The next day, at dawn,
Both sides were ready. Li Qingdi and Jerry worked together to ensure the fairness of the game. As for tactics, Qin Tian was in charge of the Yanhuang side.
"In the first match, our team will be led by Sword Saint Yaxun!" Jerry said loudly.
As soon as Jerry finished speaking, the Sword Saint Yaxun mentioned went straight into the ravine, which was the so-called arena.
Qin Tianze said, "Han Wu, you take on this battle!"
Currently, Han Wu’s cultivation level is at the seventh level of the Unknown Realm, which is equal to that of the Yaxun Sword Saint.
Both sides came on the field, and as soon as Li Qingdi gave the order to start, they started fighting immediately.
Sword Saint Yaxun holds a strange long sword in his hand. It is as thin as a cicada's wing and purple in color. There is a terrifying murderous intent on the sword.
I saw that the Sword Saint Yaxun moved his body, and his sword quickly entered the spirit snake, and the sword came out silently.
Han Wu's body was covered with falling petals, which were transformed by her true energy, and the petals had a charming look.
The attack of Sword Saint Yaxun was so powerful that many people were worried about Han Wu.
Xu Changfeng was also worried and looked a little anxious. Qin Tian said slowly, "It doesn't matter, Han Wu won!"
Qin Tian had just finished speaking when he saw that Sword Saint Yaxun had already broken into Han Wu's flower formation. The petals condensed from the true energy sank into Sword Saint Yaxun's body, and his consciousness began to blur.
The pause in movement was naturally met with a thundering attack from Han Wu. In this battle, there was no doubt that Han Wu would win.
"good!"
All the Yanhuang people watching the battle cheered loudly and applauded continuously. They won the first battle and their morale was greatly boosted.
As for Jerry, he sat quietly, his expression unchanged, as if winning or losing made no difference to him.
"Let Arol play in the second game!" Jerry said lightly.
After he finished speaking, Arol came on the field, and Qin Tian let Dongtian take the field. Dongtian's cultivation was even higher than Arol's, so this battle was almost a sure win.
When Dongtian stood on the thunder, he was also polite, bowed, and shouted loudly, "Demon Sect, Dongtian!"
As soon as these words were spoken, everyone was shocked and Li Qingdi even stood up from his chair.
Demon Sect!
These two words are taboos for Yanhuang. He didn't expect that there would be someone from the Demon Sect around Qin Tian.
The crowd watching was also talking about it.
"Demon Sect, he's from the Demon Sect. Wasn't the Demon Sect destroyed long ago?"
"It seems that he is a remnant of the Demon Sect! It seems that not all of the Demon Sect members back then were wiped out."
"Why would someone from the Demon Sect be following Qin Tian? Could it be that... Qin Tian is also from the Demon Sect?"
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Xu Changfeng and the other two looked at Qin Tian in surprise. Fatty Cao opened his mouth but didn't ask. Xu Changfeng and Han Wu also hesitated to speak.
As for the second elder of the Taoist sect, he placed his hand on Qin Tian's shoulder and patted him, as if to comfort him.
Qin Tian glanced at them and smiled calmly, "I am now the leader of the Demon Sect."
Hearing Qin Tian's affirmative answer, everyone's hearts were filled with shock.
Qin Tian is actually the leader of the Demon Sect, and he admitted it so openly. Isn’t he afraid that people all over the world will attack him?
Xu Changfeng hesitated to speak, while Fatty Cao said worriedly, "Brother Tian, you... when did you become the leader of the Demon Sect? You... you are making an enemy of all cultivators in the world!"
"So what?" Qin Tian asked back, not taking it to heart.
At this moment, the battle between Dong Ji and Arol on the ring has reached its most intense stage.
I saw Arol holding a shield with a circle of curved sharp blades on the edge, which could be used for both attack and defense.
As for winter, there is only one cold knife, and the power of each knife is used to the extreme, and all the exquisite means emerge one after another.
He did not hold back at all. Since he had named the Demon Sect, he had to win this battle, not for anything else, but just for the name of the Demon Sect.
"The shield is the ultimate defense, and the spear is the ultimate attack!" Arol shouted loudly.
Not only did the shield in his hand become larger, but a spear also appeared in his right hand.
Able to attack and defend, for a time, Arol's combat power soared sharply, and his offense and defense were well-organized and in good order.
"What a good move! He actually suppressed Dong Tian, a strong man at the eighth level, with his seventh level!" Xu Changfeng said in surprise.
I originally thought that this was a sure win, but now it seems that it is not that easy.
The excitement of the battle also made everyone temporarily forget that the person fighting was from the Demon Sect.
Qin Tian said indifferently, "You can win!"
This is the conclusion Qin Tian came to. It is possible to win, but as for how to win and at what price, Qin Tian did not say.
On the ring, Arol pressed forward step by step, while Dong Ji retreated step by step. Arol said arrogantly, "Admit defeat!"
Dong Ji sneered, "Give up? Give up, you uncle! People from the Demon Sect don't know the word 'lose'!"
After he finished speaking, Dongtian's swordsmanship suddenly changed, and his body movements became extremely strange. The power of the sword became stronger and stronger. Even so, two swords failed to break Arol's defense.
At this time, there was a slight pause in Winter's knife movement, and Arol also turned from defense to offense at this time.
In a flash, Dongtian also made a third move with the knife. After a flash of the knife, a thin blood mark appeared on Arol's neck.
As for Dong Ji, he was not feeling well either. His right shoulder was pierced by a spear, which was a life-for-life move.
However, Arol did not die. Dong Ji held back. After all, the rules prohibited taking human life.
"You lost!" Dongtian said to Arol.
Arol touched the thin scar on his neck that was cut by the cold knife, with confusion in his eyes, "Is it worth it?"
"Worth it!" This was Dong Tian's answer. Of course it was worth it. For the Demon Sect, he could do anything.
The sect was his entire faith. Apart from the sect, he had no other concerns or worries.
In this battle, Yanhuang won again, although the victory was somewhat tragic.
The onlookers did not cheer or applaud. They didn't know whether it was right or wrong.
Now, if these seven countries had not united, with a powerful enemy at the door, let alone applauding, everyone might have attacked Qin Tian and Dong Tian.
Jerry said again, "For the third battle, we will send out the Spirit Wood Dharma King."
The cultivation level of this Lingmu Dharma King is only at the seventh level, so Qin Tian let Chunyu Ying take the field.
The fight between the two was not exciting but dull and eventually neither of them could defeat the other. After more than a thousand moves, there was no clear winner and the fight lasted for two full hours.
Everyone couldn't stand it anymore and finally requested that the game be decided between the two of them! Otherwise, given the two of them's condition, the fight would last until dark.
After that, the fight between the two ended. Jerry whispered a few words to his men, and then Jerry made a request to let both sides rest for another half an hour before starting a new round of fighting.
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