Before Gu Dan expressed his opinion, the Yuanying Master frowned and said, "It's not okay to be the first one."
Who doesn't know that Kong Zhai of the Changsheng Sect is the weakest among these ten people? If he goes up and loses the first battle, he will be criticized.
There is also a reason for choosing the first person in the lineup. First of all, it certainly cannot be the strongest one. Even if he is a formation fanatic, it is impossible for him to really go up and fight ten people alone. His strength allows it, but his spiritual energy does not allow it.
In the life and death arena, you cannot take elixirs or any supplies. This is not to target human cultivators, but to prevent both sides from deliberately cheating.
What if someone can't afford to lose and takes the Heavenly Medicine as a supplement? Then what's the point of fighting? In the end, isn't it just a matter of who has more wealth?
Similarly, even weapons have corresponding restrictions. For example, if Ying Yao's Heavenly Principle Inscription is really great enough to be comparable to a Taoist weapon, how can she use it casually? She can only bring the Heavenly Principle Inscriptions that have been engraved by herself. Those blank ones must be left behind, and only those that are mastered by her own ability can count.
The lessons of the past have become today's rules, and behind every rule there is a heavy price to pay.
In his mind, the first choice should be stable, because he would have Zhenchi as a backup anyway, so wouldn't it be good to win the first battle? Why would he bother with Kong Zhai?
This is an arena of life and death representing the human race. We would rather let Kong Zhai not fight than let him go up and embarrass the human race!
As I said, the overall situation is more important.
"I'll do it!"
Just when he was considering who would be the suitable person to fight first, Wang Qianjun couldn't wait to start shouting.
"The first battle for the human race must be mine. The guy from Jian Ge is so cowardly that he wants others to take the stage? Are you a man?"
Wang Qianjun had a defiant look in his eyes and looked at people with his chin lowered. "Your grandfather Wang will go and win glory for you, and he will give you a share of the profits in return."
"You uncle!"
Wang Qingtian was furious and asked, "What does it have to do with you if I provoke Kong Zhai?"
This bastard wasted three years of his time and made him stay in the Golden Core Perfection for another three years. Why can't he say a few words to him? "What are you arguing about?"
The Yuanying Master frowned, thought for a moment, and then nodded, saying, "Then let's choose Wang Qianjun."
Wang Qianjun still has the ability.
Although he was not from a top sect like the Nine Great Immortal Sects, he was only from the slightly inferior immortal sect, the Zhongyue Sect. Moreover, his father was a Nascent Soul Master. In terms of treatment, he was no worse than the geniuses from the top sects.
In addition, he is gifted and has extraordinary strength. Otherwise, with his extremely arrogant and offensive character, he would be easily hit by a club even if he had a Yuanying father.
How can he be so arrogant in the world of immortal cultivation for so many years without getting rid of his arrogance? "Okay, watch me get the first victory."
Wang Qianjun laughed loudly, ignoring the furious Wang Qingtian, and flew directly under the sky. His voice filled with spiritual energy spread all over the place, "Your grandfather Wang is here. Which beast from the demon clan or the Pantheon wants to die? Your grandfather's sword can't wait!"
This extremely arrogant scene will be transmitted to the entire human cultivation world through the sky. After setting foot on this territory, his every move will represent the human race.
The arrogance that used to make people particularly disliked now makes people feel particularly happy.
The pride of the human race is what a genius must have! What the demon race pantheon, at best they are just beasts, and they still want to compete with your human grandfather?
A brief moment of silence.
A moment later, a dragon roar resounded throughout the world!
A giant dragon that was a hundred feet in size came flying towards them, its golden scales flashing with dazzling light, and its four claws were sharp. The moment it appeared, the water vapor around it became thicker.
"Human bastard, die!"
The giant dragon soared into the sky, its huge winding body lying like a mountain.
"So much nonsense."
Wang Qianjun sneered, and the Qianjun sword in his hand chopped down.
In an instant, a stream of earthy yellow sword energy several dozen feet long surged out, and this was just the beginning! Wang Qianjun was not sparing in words, but his actions were not slow at all. When the Qianjun sword was swung, the dense earthy yellow sword energy turned into a raging net and went towards the giant dragon.
The battle has begun since the moment they all set foot on the battlefield!
However, the strong sword energy that was enough to move mountains and break peaks only left a shallow scratch on the dragon's scales. He was even stronger than Ao Xing, whom he had killed. He was definitely the best among the dragon clan.
The dragon race has strong bodies, powerful magic powers, and the talent to call the wind and rain. If their numbers were not too large and they were slightly inferior to the monsters in the Pantheon, leading to their exclusion, they should have become one of the gods of the monster race long ago.
The golden dragon was not here to be a sandbag. The moment Wang Qianjun made a move, a layer of misty water vapor spread out unconsciously.
The huge dragon body moved at a speed that ordinary people could hardly imagine. It was like a dazzling meteor rapidly approaching Wang Qianjun in the water vapor. With its mouth wide open, a breath that had been brewing for a long time was already overwhelming, obliterating everything in front of it.
"Oh."
Wang Qianjun sneered. To everyone's surprise, he did not dodge or evade. The next moment, an extremely huge Dharma image suddenly appeared! The appearance of the Dharma giant was exactly the same as Wang Qianjun. Although it was not a hundred feet tall, it was still several dozen feet in size, and its aura was extremely condensed.
On the chest of the Dharma Giant, a golden elixir with flowing elixir patterns was shining brightly. Its aura was not inferior to that of the golden dragon in the slightest. It was indeed the flawless golden elixir, and among all the flawless golden elixirs, it was the best one with natural elixir patterns!
If you don't fight, it's fine. Once you fight, there will be no mercy. This is a life-and-death arena, not a competition within a sect. There is no such thing as gradual progress. Once you fight, you should use the strongest fighting posture! The Qianjun sword in Wang Qianjun's hand also surged in the wind. He did not retreat but advanced. Facing the roaring golden dragon, the sword was swung up with the posture of splitting Huashan Mountain. The deep and thick earth-yellow spiritual energy was like a tide, dispersing the water mist.
The dragon claws collided with the long sword! A loud bang shook the surrounding area. Wang Qianjun's Dharma giant was not afraid of being damaged before he was exhausted. He did not stop after the attack. As the long sword danced, the sound of metal clashing rang out continuously.
The golden dragon and the huge Dharmadhatu were almost engaged in a close combat. When the sharp dragon claws landed on the Dharmadhatu, they would always scrape off a layer of fine ochre ripples, and when the long sword chopped on the scales of the golden dragon, it would also shatter a few scales.
One man and one dragon fought in an extremely wild way, which was beyond the expectations of most cultivators. This was quite different from the fighting they knew!
But it seems that there is no problem. Swords are meant for close combat. Relying on sword energy can usually only clear out the small fry. In the top battlefields, unless one is a sword cultivator who practices sword pills, he can win by conventional fighting methods. Otherwise, he will inevitably fight with real swords and guns.
Of course, this does not mean that magic is useless.
"Cloud Breaking Sword Technique!"
The extremely swift sword in the giant's hand suddenly increased its speed by more than double. The sharp aura was condensed on it, and the whistling sword energy swept across the world as it opened and closed.
After abandoning defense, lethality and speed will become the primary goals to pursue.
"roar!"
The golden dragon felt pain, and its scales, which seemed to be watered with gold, began to emit a hazy glow, as if it was possessed by armor. The sharp dragon claws shone with cold light, which was in no way inferior to any divine weapon.
The huge and winding dragon body looked like an unshakable wall in the sword light. Some special fluctuations emanated from the dragon's horns. Drops of black rain fell from the sky and landed on the giant Dharma image condensed by Wang Qianjun, slowing down its speed a little.
Every drop of rain seems to weigh a thousand pounds, and even an airtight sword cannot stop the rain from penetrating.
During this brief stalemate, the golden dragon did not stop at all. Its winding body twisted and entangled the Dharma giant completely, like a python hunting its prey. The whole body exerted force together, and its ferocious dragon fangs had already bitten towards the hub where the flawless golden elixir was.
"not good!"
Outside the battlefield, many Nascent Soul masters in the spectator seats frowned.
What's wrong with Wang Qianjun? Is he willing to risk his life to fight a dragon in close combat?
It's ok to get close to the dragon, but how could he be completely entangled by the dragon so easily? No matter how extraordinary his swordsmanship is, how can he display it?
Could it be that because he had been arrogant for too long when he was in the world of immortals, and no one could completely deal with him, he really thought he was invincible and didn't take the arena of life and death seriously?
No one knows what Wang Qianjun is thinking.
No one, including the golden dragon that was fighting with him, expected that this guy would be so careless and let him break through his defense almost easily.
If the previous one could be considered a close combat, then the Dharma-image giant that had been surrounded by the dragon's body and bitten by the dragon's teeth could be considered a close combat.
So that the sword was useless, and it was useless to swing it. The dragon's body had already tightly imprisoned everything. The black raindrops were like rivers flowing back, and they forcibly pressed the Dharma giant down. He could not even use 70% of his strength.
Even for those guys from the Pantheon, it would be almost impossible for them to escape once they were entangled by it. Victory seemed to be just around the corner with no doubt about it.
However, Wang Qianjun, who was entangled by the giant dragon, did not show the slightest sign of panic.
He didn't even struggle, as if he had given up on his life.
But how is this possible? "Today, I will teach you a lesson. Remember this in your next life and don't be so anxious to get close to me."
Wang Qianjun, the giant Dharmadhatu who was entangled by the dragon's body, spoke.
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The golden dragon has already noticed something is wrong.
But it was too late.
The giant Dharmadhatu's powerful sword suddenly fell down.
The next moment, thousands and countless ochre-colored lights flowed from the sword and surged towards the Dharma giant, using himself as a cage.
Wang Qianjun's eyes were dim, and the Qianjun sword that fell to the ground had lost all its luster and broke into two pieces like a rotten wood.
An extremely heavy and sharp aura enveloped the man and the dragon.
"The art of combining the Dao, destroying the sword and killing!"
The sword that had been with him since he was a child completely disappeared.
Instead, there was sword intent that was condensed to the extreme.
Freed from the shackles of the past, the sword itself possesses the power, now the two have become one!
The body that the dragon clan is so proud of could not stand proudly in the sword intent that was in full bloom. At the core of the Dharma giant, the dan pattern of the flawless golden elixir and the majestic sword intent echoed each other, destroying everything with an unparalleled posture.
This is probably a killer move that can be used only once in your life, and of course it must be used in the right place.
What could be more suitable than a life-and-death arena?
It takes more than a hundred years to cultivate a sword, but only one day to use it!
After this battle, it is time to plan for the Nascent Soul stage and move to a higher stage.
The dragon's wail echoed throughout the universe.
It was so close that when the sword fell, there was no room to move or dodge.
When Wang Qianjun used himself as bait and even released his golden elixir to lure it over, the outcome was already doomed.
The sword intent was devastating and extinguished all life. The flawless golden elixir burst into a grand light, attracting the sword intent one by one, and at the same time bound the golden dragon so that it could not break free.
When the sword intent returned and the golden elixir returned to the body, where was the trace of the golden dragon?
The first battle has been won! "This guy"
Wang Qingtian of Jiange looked at Wang Qianjun, who was standing on the field like a god of war, in doubt and amazement.
A sword cultivator abandons his sword, and it is the sword that has accompanied him since he was a child. It is almost fair to say that his combat effectiveness has been greatly reduced.
The fact that he destroyed it without any panic probably meant that he had planned it for a long time and was ready to break the pill and condense the infant.
If it fails, the only solution is death.
This was a desperate attempt to survive, first destroying the sword, then condensing the infant, leaving no room for himself! The sword intent that had accompanied him for more than a hundred years was gathered together, which could indeed be called a decisive kill.
The stupid dragon probably didn't expect someone to come up and try to "self-destruct", and it completely lost the chance before it could even use a life-threatening move.
This is the real battle of life and death.
There are not so many swords and sabers, and the stronger you are, the faster the victory or defeat is decided.
Because offensive means are usually much more powerful than defensive means. After all, the best defense is to kill the enemy.
You can't really use all your skills to make a turtle shell and then use it as a stake for people to hit you, right?
It would be better to run away and not fight from the beginning.
Under the sky, Wang Qianjun slowly breathed a sigh of relief.
It seems like a sure win, but it's almost there.
But the consumption is also quite large. How can it be so simple to call upon the power of the golden elixir to smelt the sword intent? This is simply killing the enemy and practicing at the same time. If he doesn't withdraw quickly, his golden elixir will almost crack. What's the point of fighting? He has achieved his goal, and no one can find fault with it!
"Who's the next beast? Grandpa doesn't need to rest, come up here!"
Although he already had a plan in mind, Wang Qianjun was not merciful at all.
In a moment, a one-legged firebird flew over, the air suddenly became sultry, and magma began to flow wildly on the ground.
Divine bird Bifang!
This thing can't be destroyed as long as the fire is not extinguished, and the Pantheon sent out special attacks after seeing his ability to turn his sword into flow.
This is the arena of life and death. If the winner does not leave the field, he will inevitably be targeted and restrained. Unless he is really strong to the point where there is no other way, the more he is exposed, the more uncomfortable he will be.
However, Wang Qianjun smiled slightly.
When Bifang just arrived at the battlefield, Wang Qianjun's figure flashed and he had already walked out of the border, so neatly and efficiently that it was outrageous.
It was obvious that this guy had been prepared to retreat.
Even if killing one is a success, the more important thing is to break through.
"Who's next? You've got your opponents. If you dare to lose, commit suicide and make amends!" (End of this chapter)