At that moment, Lin yaoyang was like a squid in the sea who was hurt. In a moment, a black air burst out from his body, which covered Lin yaoyang. In a moment, all the people in the arena, including the elders of the protoss who sat on the chairman and those in the arena, lost Lin yaoyang's trace in a flash.

The Li Sha on the opposite side also pulled a big piece out of his body in an instant. Which sword was even bigger than Lisha's body. But Lisha held it in his hand as if he had nothing, and rushed towards Lin yaoyang.

Although in front of him was a black air made by Lin yaoyang, Li Sha had no fear at all.

The people sitting on the rostrum frowned when they saw the scene. They felt that Lin yaoyang was the most powerful person in the world, that is, the existence of Wuji level. There was no reason to avoid their perception.

However, Lin yaoyang's breath in the black air disappeared completely. They had no way to feel where Lin yaoyang was.

A man in the arena frowned and said in a low voice, "this boy, you can't run away by the smoke."

As soon as the words fell, an old man of the protoss uttered a sneer and said, "are you the title warrior of our Protoss? Lisha and that boy are all in the energy shield created by them. If not for their deliberate, even a fly can't get out!"

After being choked by the protoss old man, the man in the arena had a flicker in his eyes, and his face was not very good-looking. He was obviously not very happy.

However, there is no way to say more about the authority of the Protoss. It can only be regarded as not listening to the old man.

And the old man saw this, his eyes also flashed a trace of complacency. However, the Li Sha in the field, after rushing into the black smoke in front of Lin yaoyang, immediately felt something wrong.

The air in the air disappeared completely, and his eyes were black. He could not see or feel anything.

Li Sha Leng snorted, and the huge sword in his hand hit the ground fiercely. The light flashed on the sword, and lines of runes appeared on the sword. With the giant sword as the center, the black air around Lisha began to dissipate rapidly. It was enough to create a clean space of more than ten meters for Lisha.

But Lisha is still wrapped in Lin yaoyang's black gas. Even if you can see what's going on around you, the air in the air is still very dry.

And the people sitting in the audience are becoming a little unhappy one by one.

Originally, what they had seen before was the straight fight between life and death. As for the friars' fight, they were also friars. They had seen too much of the fighting between these skills, and some of them were tired of aesthetics.

It's a bit boring. They thought that the battle between Lisha and one armed man must be very fierce today. As a result, they can see nothing but black air in the field.

In the black air, even the voice could not be heard.

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