Chapter 961 The Unlucky Guy
The final of the challenge competition has begun.
As the time approached, all the contestants and spectators began to enter.
After flashes of white light, people appeared in every seat.
Compared to yesterday's game, the number of people today did not decrease at all, but it did not increase either, because there were no empty seats left.
The contestants came to their seats and waited for the competition to begin.
On the rostrum, Old Man Canjing and Venerable Yuansheng have already arrived. Han Xuan is also waiting, waiting for Princess Bai Xue of Qingqiu Mountain to appear, because she is needed to announce the start of the competition.
But after waiting for a long time, Bai Xue still didn't show up.
People couldn't help but wonder why Bai Xue was late? Lin Zhen's eyes wandered around the field. On the other side of the Endless Race, a white light flashed, and Dong Xuehan appeared in his seat.
This was the first time that Dong Xuehan appeared at the seat of the Endless Race, and even Tian Nie and others were stunned.
His body was wrapped in a white cloak, and there was a faint light and shadow flickering on his face. No one could see Dong Xuehan's true face.
But Lin Zhen could feel a tangible gaze moving over him like a knife. It was an extremely dangerous feeling, filled with deep hatred.
Lin Zhen, who had always been fearless, felt a little uncomfortable at this moment. He was not the kind of person who could not walk when seeing a woman, but it was a combination of various factors including being drunk that led him to do that thing yesterday.
Dong Xuehan is the first person in the Hall of Fame of the two major races, and she is also such an outstanding woman. It is the first time that she has been harmed by me for a whole night. It is amazing that she can control herself and come to strangle me to death immediately.
Now that things have come to this, Lin Zhen simply made up his mind and decided not to keep being stared at by her like this.
Looking over with open eyes, after feeling Dong Xuehan's gaze, Lin Zhen pouted his lips slightly and made a mid-air kissing gesture.
This trick was indeed extremely effective. Dong Xuehan's oppressive aura over there stagnated. With Lin Zhen's sense, he could feel the panic coming from the other side through the air, and the oppression naturally disappeared.
Lin Zhen couldn't help but feel very happy. No matter how powerful she was, she was still just a novice in this aspect.
Dong Xuehan's gaze was no longer directed here, and Lin Zhen felt much better, waiting patiently for Bai Xue to appear.
However, Bai Xue still did not appear, and instead a huge water mirror appeared.
Bai Xue appeared in the water mirror and said to the people present: "There is a big event in my clan. I can't get away for the time being. I will announce the start of the competition here and I hope everyone can fight fairly and justly."
The water mirror is huge, clearly reflecting the beautiful face of the snow.
In the water mirror, Bai Xue looked radiant, with glowing light on her creamy skin and her beautiful eyes. Her charming look made all the men present swallow their saliva.
"Wow! The snow is so beautiful."
"That's right. She is one of the candidates for the fiancée chosen by the Great Emperor Juetian. She and her sister Bai Susu are the two most beautiful women in the Endless Race."
"Emperor Juetian is so lucky. This is the true pinnacle of life. We can only look up to him in this life."
"Oh! I'm so envious. A man should be like Jue Tian."
As the water mirror disappeared, the challenge finals officially began.
********* The first group's battle began.
The first group consists of five members: Dong Xuehan, An Luoqi, Augustine, Dragon King, and India.
In the first game, Dong Xuehan faced India.
This battle is said to be the one with the least suspense in the entire finals. India is the fifth tier of the Endless Race, while Dong Xuehan is the first. I'm afraid India doesn't even have the courage to fight Dong Xuehan.
But India didn't think so. Although he knew he was no match for Dong Xuehan, he really wanted to give it a try.
His good friend King Sky-Splitting Tiger came to his side and cheered him up.
"India, this is a dimensional universe, and there is no real death. Even if you take action, I believe that Lord Dong Xuehan will be magnanimous and not bother with you. Moreover, for a warrior, fighting with all his strength is the greatest respect for the opponent."
India, who was a little nervous at first, felt relieved after hearing what King Sky-Splitting Tiger said.
"Yes, why would Lord Dong Xuehan be so picky with me? I have also heard some legends about him. Although he is a little cold, he is still a very good person. I guess he might take this opportunity to give me some advice."
"Of course. Master Dong Xuehan is the strongest person below the gods of our Endless race. If he teaches you a few moves, it will be enough for you to benefit for the rest of your life."
However, India said with some worry: "My only worry now is that Master Dong Xuehan will use his trick, wave his hand to let you go, and then you will leave the ring confused. In that case, I will gain nothing from this battle."
When the Sky-Splitting Tiger King heard this, his eyes rolled. "I got it! After you go on stage, you can discuss it with the master and ask him not to use that trick and try to fight with you for a while longer. This will be of great help to your future. I believe the master will agree."
India's eyes lit up as well: "You are absolutely right, let's do it."
After the two men discussed it, India came on stage.
After he came on stage, there was a flash of white light, and Dong Xuehan's figure wearing a white cloak also appeared on the stage.
"Greetings, Lord Dong Xuehan!"
India saluted respectfully. Dong Xuehan, who won the championship for two consecutive years, is the national idol of the Endless race. Those who have not become gods dare not disrespect Dong Xuehan. This is the awe of the strong.
Dong Xuehan didn't show any reaction, but seemed about to take action.
India waved her hands hastily and said, "Sir, wait a moment, wait a moment!"
As soon as these words came out, India seemed to hear the sound of Dong Xuehan gritting his teeth, and the temperature in the room dropped by more than ten degrees.
"Do you have anything to say?" A hoarse voice came from the other end.
Although India didn't understand why, she still said, "Sir, I have an unwelcome request. I know I am far from being your opponent and should have automatically admitted defeat. However, considering that I am devoted to martial arts, I still hope that you can take this opportunity to teach me a thing or two. If so, I will be very grateful."
Dong Xuehan paused for a moment, then said in a cold tone: "You mean you want me to fight with you for a while longer."
"Yes, yes, that's what I mean." India was overjoyed.
Dong Xuehan nodded slightly: "Since you have such a request, then I will fulfill your wish, but fighting is not playing house, and getting beaten is also very painful."
"It doesn't matter! As long as you are willing to teach me a few more moves, the pain is nothing. I don't care at all."
"Haha! Okay, if that's the case, then I'll grant your wish!"
Hearing this, the people on the ground became somewhat indignant.
What is this? Everyone knows that there is no suspense in this battle, but you, Dong Xuehan, took this opportunity to blatantly teach others martial arts. This is too disrespectful to the ground races.
However, Dong Xuehan had a very high status, so no one knew what to say. They just thought of Dong Xuehan as a warrior who was easy to talk to and had a good temper.
But when the battle started, everyone was shocked.
Dong Xuehan raised his hands, and it seemed as if some force in the air directly pulled India up and fixed her in the air with her limbs spread wide.
India tried to twist his body left and right to struggle, but under the suppression of Dong Xuehan's powerful strength, he couldn't even move his fingers.
Dong Xuehan's tone was so cold that ice chips could fall out of it: "This is my Void Confinement. Ordinary gods can't do it to my level. You are lucky to be able to feel it today."
"Ah, thank you, thank you sir."
"You're welcome. Feel the pain now."
Dong Xuehan made a move, raising one arm, revealing a white wrist, and pointing his orchid-like finger into the air, filling the sky with sword energy!
With a clear sound, sword energy shot towards India like a rainstorm!
In an instant, blood appeared all over the sky along with screams.
In an instant, countless blood holes were shot all over India's body, his eyeballs were shot out, his mouth was shot through, his stomach was ripped open, and his tendons in his hands and feet were all cut off! Dong Xuehan pointed with his other hand, and a white light enveloped him.
"The light of recovery!"
Energy containing powerful light elements enveloped India's entire body, allowing his damaged body to recover immediately.
After recovering, the sword energy continued to shoot, recovering as it went along. India's screams had never stopped since they began to appear. The screams were as miserable as a cuckoo crying blood, which was creepy.
“Puff, puff, puff~~~!!”
A series of sword energy shot at India's lower body. The thing was cut off and then grew out, then grew out and then cut off again!
India's tone of voice had changed. He wanted to learn a few moves from Dong Xuehan, not to be abused.
"Sir! Wait a minute. Wait a minute!"
The temperature in the place seemed to drop even lower. Dong Xuehan not only did not stop, but waved his hand again. The sword energy in the sky turned into four giant swords, surrounding India from the east, west, south and north.
"You should be thankful that you are a member of the Endless race, and that this is the dimensional universe. Since you want to learn, then learn my Four Symbols Divine Sword!"
"cut!!"
The four giant swords were like four kitchen knives, chopping down at India at an extremely high speed.
India was like a pile of green vegetables, chopped into meat paste like the stuffing for dumplings! Real mud, mud that couldn't be any more rotten!
Blood slid from the air and dripped onto the ground.
Dong Xuehan closed his eyes and let out a long breath, and the temperature on the field gradually returned to normal.
"Much more comfortable."
Dong Xuehan didn't stop, turned around, walked off the stage, and returned to his seat. The game was over.
After Dong Xuehan sat down, even Tian Nie beside him couldn't help but dodge to the side, and the others squeezed their legs together and moved away from the range of Dong Xuehan's shooting.
Who said that the two major races have the best temper? Come on! I promise I won't beat you up! (End of this chapter)
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