Chapter 867

On the other side, the refuelling has stopped and the spectators have returned to the arena to watch.

When the friars in the arena release their magic power, powerful attacks will rush to the surrounding areas, but if they are blocked by the border, they will not rush to the onlookers.

Of course, even if those attacks rush out, the onlookers will not be in a mess, or even treated as usual.

Because they were all friars, and they were the lowest in the fairyland.

So they have enough strength to cope with the spilling attack.

There are many reasons why these monks didn't take time to practice.

Many monks are not geniuses. Even if they practice in this aura rich environment, they are still unable to move forward and make little progress.

In addition, there is no concept of time, so they don't know how long they have practiced.

Without the concept of time, it is easy to confuse people. Monks not only don't know how long they have practiced, but also may go out and relax for a while, forgetting to practice and degenerate into fun.

Just like Zhou Hao, he was with Yang Ge just now?

Maybe it's been a day in the world of Dalao

But Zhou Hao didn't feel it. He always felt that it was only half a day. He even felt that it would not be a big problem to play more.

And this "one" is indefinite.

"Tianzihao is going to counterattack!" The flute suddenly said excitedly.

Zhou Hao looked at the fighting field and saw that the situation of the two monks fighting and killing had indeed changed.

After being suppressed for a while by the friars of the earth size, the friars of the sky suddenly flaunt their fists freely, which is like a comet falling from the sky with a long string of brilliant tails.

This punch is full of strength!

The friar of that place saw that the thin friar of that day had suddenly become so fierce. He was also frightened and even stopped for a moment.

That was the only blow he got.

Bang!

With a bang, I saw that comet's fist smashed on the monk's face, and then a group of light bloomed and burst out. In the border, it seemed that the sun suddenly exploded.

The onlookers outside the boundary can only see a piece of white light at this time. They can't see the boundary of the battle field with their own skills.

The enclosure itself is set by the strong. It can not only isolate the attack in the arena, but also isolate the spectators outside the arena.

Because who knows if there will be friars out there to help.

After the light faded, the two monks reappeared, but at this time, they both had swords in their hands.

Tianzi is a sword, while Di is a sword.

However, the sword in the hand of the monk Di Zi was a broken remnant sword. It seemed that he was worried.

It must have been cut off by friar Tianzi's knife.

They are now facing each other in the opposite line, you are staring at me, I am staring at you, murderous.

But now the thin Friar's face was full of laughter, complacent and contemptuous, full of ridicule to his opponent.

At this time, his face was full of fear, as if he had lost the madness when he was in power.

"It's really Feng Shui in turn." Zhou Hao muttered.

The flute narrowed his eyes, corrected him, and said, "the geomantic omen has not been turned, OK?"