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Chapter 1842 Group Shock

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    ¡°Bang bang bang bang~¡±

    The battle between Han Fei and that Martial Emperor lasted for nearly 20 breaths.  Now, Han Fei has reached the limit of his combat power.

    ¡°Buzz~¡±

    Only a blue halo appeared, time passed, and Han Fei's strength returned to its peak.  Of course, Han Fei spent 20 rays of chaos energy.

    In this kind of ultra-high-intensity battle, even if Han Fei doesn't want to waste this power, it won't work.  If your strength is not at its peak, you will lose if you meet him face to face.

    "Damn it, is the inheritance of Emperor Wu so difficult?"

    When they came in this time, Zhang Luotian and the others didn¡¯t say how long this second trial would last?

    Han Fei thought: It¡¯s not like that, it¡¯s only 20 breaths, right?

    But if they were all opponents of this level, Han Fei couldn't help but wonder: Who can persist to the end?  If you can't even carry it yourself It's really unimaginable for you. How many people can carry it?

    However, Han Fei didn't know that just five breaths after he entered, the outside wilderness was almost full of people, with dozens or even hundreds of people appearing every second.

    By the time of the fifth breath, nearly 5,000 people appeared in the outside world.

    At this moment, everyone looked scared.

    Someone was shocked and said: "So strong, too strong! I didn't even see that person, I just felt that the breath of death was always covering me."

    "Too strong! I only received one punch, and my body almost collapsed. That person is simply invincible."

    "By the way, have you seen clearly who that person is? I just saw a black shadow."

    Some people were speechless: "What are you looking at? They crushed me in every aspect. Apart from passive resistance, I couldn't even find a chance to take action."

    Zhang Luotian and others were standing high in the sky, as if they had expected it.

    I heard someone say: "How about we make a bet, how long can the longest one last? I'll bet 20 interest."

    Bai Yue said angrily: "Ling Yuan, do you think it's great that you opened a casino? You only know how to gamble? The inheritance of the Emperor Martial is a big deal. It's better for you to languish."

    The man known as Lingyuan shrugged and said: "I said nothing wrong! This level is too difficult. Fighting against the miniature of Emperor Wu, for tens of thousands of years, no one has been able to last until a hundred breaths."

    Zhang Luotian said leisurely: "King Wu once set a battle record of 82 breaths, which is unparalleled. This time, it can be regarded as a group of heroes. Here, there are three strong men of the Invincible Road, the Shark Royal Clan, the Hundred Monster Clan and the Undersea Human Clan.  An extremely talented person. There should be those who can sustain less than 50 breaths but 30 breaths."

    "30 interest?"

    Lingyuan curled his lips and said: "Anyway, I only lasted 24 breaths back then. It was too difficult and I couldn't beat it."

    Yan Meng: "Those who can persist for 20 breaths mean that they have a great chance of becoming a king. Let's take a look and talk about it!"

    ¡­¡­

    At this moment, in the world inside the door, fighting continues.

    "Huh?"

    I saw that the young man who called himself Emperor Wu couldn't help but said after seeing Han Fei perform the Time Surge: "The Avenue of Time. It's just delaying time! How can the fight between strong men delay victory or defeat?"

    "Roar~"

    At that moment, the Emperor Wu seemed to explode.

    A huge mysterious bird hangs in mid-air.

    In Han Fei's eyes, the big bird's wings were shining with golden light. When its feathers moved away, Han Fei actually saw a human face placed on the bird's head.

    "What the hell! A human face and a bird body, a golden-winged roc?"

    Han Fei couldn't help but swallowed: If this is what he understandsit is said that this bird eats dragons, five hundred dragons a day!  Is this gifted soul beast a joke?

    "Hiss~"

    At this moment, Han Fei regretted leaving all these things like the Emperor Bird in the Yin and Yang sky.  However, Xiao Hei and Xiao Bai have not yet become respected.  Even if they fuse, they may not be able to defeat this Martial Emperor, right?

    However, what surprised Han Fei was that no information about the Golden-winged Dapeng appeared in his eyes.

    When this happens, it means: the battle you are experiencing now should be fake.

    "Shuushshushua~"

    Han Fei was guessing, but Emperor Wu didn't give up.  The golden-winged roc is first of all fast, so Emperor Wu's speed suddenly soared a lot at this moment.

    ¡°Bang bang bang bang¡­¡±

    Han Fei and Emperor Wu were completely transformed into infinite afterimages.  In a blink of an eye, it is normal to hit a thousand hits.

    Han Fei was horrified: No, I can¡¯t keep up!  The body's reaction speed can't keep up!  hour, I¡¯m afraid it will be among the top five.  But, who is that person next to him?  "

    Someone said: "That man, you don't know what's normal. This man is the native genius of Emperor Wu City. His name is Ye Fan. He is one of the few named disciples of Emperor Wu City. It's a pity that even the native genius of Emperor Wu City can't take it away.  First."

    Some people lamented: "Wu Dui has not appeared yet."

    Someone suddenly said: "Then Han Fei didn't show up either."

    Amid everyone's discussion, after three breaths, they saw a person appear on the field with a "swipe" of energy and blood in his body.

    "It's him, the leader of Wu in Taiqing Palace."

    "38 breaths, this thing, I can't even hold on to three breaths. How did he hold on to 38 breaths?"

    And among the crowd, two people sneered, if they weren't Bai Muling and Situ Yuhong, who were they?

    "I heard Bai Muling say: "I, the Shark Clan's Shark Lie and Princess Xia Xiaochan, haven't come out yet."

    Situ Yuhong: "With the princess's strength, it is more than enough to last until 50 breaths. How can this Wu rival be comparable?"

    As soon as the two of them finished speaking, they saw a colorful light appear, but it was a male mermaid.

    After a while, Bai Muling and Situ Yuhong breathed a sigh of relief.  The Haikou I was boasting about just now was about to explode.

    Even the Eight Kings looked solemn at this moment.

    Everyone couldn't help but look at Zhang Luotian and said in shock: "Old Zhang, how long did you hold on for? 36 breaths, right?"

    Zhang Luotian also looked solemn: "This time, the strength of the trialists was completely beyond our expectations. What surprised me even more is that some people can survive until now!"

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