In the Slaughterhouse, thousands of martial artists from the Falling Star Continent and the Spirit Origin Continent were fighting fiercely in the air. All kinds of spiritual energy flashed like brilliant fireworks.
Although the martial artists from other planes couldn't hear what was going on inside, they could feel from the images that the two sides were fighting desperately.
Boom!
At this moment, Ye Xingchen went behind a martial artist from the Spirit Origin Continent and punched him with spiritual energy. The latter fell to the ground and spat out a mouthful of blood. Then, he swallowed the Underworld Elixir and died instantly.
"Clean and efficient, not sloppy at all!"
The martial artists in the outside world were talking about Ye Xingchen. They even thought that it was impossible for ordinary second-grade martial artists to be so straightforward in a battle!
Boom!
Boom!
Li Qingyang, Xiao Ziji, and the others were also fighting with their opponents. Martial artists were injured in various areas and then pretended to be dead. Because they had rehearsed for two months in advance, their performance was impeccable!
Of course.
Not only did the martial artists from the Falling Star Continent die, but so did the martial artists from the Spirit Origin Continent. Therefore, after a short fight, hundreds of people from both sides died one after another.
It was unrealistic to kill with fists alone. In order to make the effect more realistic, some people struggled until they were stabbed several times before dying.
They were also very particular about being stabbed. They would never let their vital parts be hurt.
Take Xiao Ziji for example.
At this moment, he was covered in wounds and dripping with blood, but they were only superficial wounds.
In order to make the effect more realistic, he even deliberately stimulated his meridians with spiritual energy to make the blood spurt out more.
The effect of acting like he was really dead was quite shocking. So much so that the martial artists from other planes felt that they were lucky that they didn't go to the Slaughterhouse in their own plane back then!
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
The battle was still going on and had reached the climax.
The scene was pushed to the climax. Xiao Ziji, who pretended to be injured, finally couldn't hold on any longer. His body straightened and fell with a loud bang, completely losing his breath.
"Junior Brother Xiao!"
Li Qingyang, who was the closest to him, threw his opponent away and roared with his eyes wide open.
That look, that expression.
It was as if his fellow disciple had really died!
Swish — — —
Ye Xingchen flew over from afar in a rage, sending the martial artist who killed Xiao Ziji flying with a single punch.
"Wow!"
The other party fell several dozen feet and spat out a mouthful of blood. His face was extremely pale as he roared in his heart, "This fellow is too heavy-handed!"
No, no.
I'd better play dead!
"Gulp."
He secretly swallowed the Yellow Springs Pill and died on the spot.
…
Xiao Ziji had died on the battlefield, and the disciples of the Sect of All Times were even more furious and murderous, pushing their performance to an even more realistic level.
Even Lu Qianqian was part of the show. Witnessing the fall of her junior brother, a chill flashed through her cold eyes. Wielding her three-foot long sword, she charged into the crowd. Layers of ice particles filled the air, instantly slowing down many martial artists.
"So cold!"
"This woman is an ice martial cultivator!"
The martial artists from the Lingyuan Continent exclaimed. They immediately left the area covered by the ice to avoid being affected by the speed.
"Her performance is not bad."
Jun Changxiao, who was fighting with Ke Jinnan, locked his spiritual senses on Lu Qianqian. An undetectable smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
Although this Slaughtering Asura Field was an act, it was also a test. If Lu Qianqian could fully integrate into it, she would definitely benefit a lot.
The System was speechless. "What can she benefit from this?"
Jun Changxiao paused and said solemnly, "The relationship between fellow disciples!"
"…"
The System said, "That works?"
…
The martial artists from the Falling Star Continent and the Lingyuan Continent fought fiercely and then fell one after another. Although they were in a state of suspended animation, they were all injured.
Li Fei, Tian Qi, Long Ziyang, and the others fell one after another.
Jun Changxiao watched his disciples fall one by one, and the anger in his eyes grew.
Although it was just an act.
But one day, what if a similar situation really happened?
I won't allow it!
No one is allowed to harm my precious darling!
"Patriarch!" At this moment, a cold voice came, "Be careful!"
"Boom!"
Jun Changxiao came back to his senses and turned his head in shock. He saw Lu Qianqian standing in front of him, blocking Ke Jinnan's palm print with her body.
"Puff!"
Blood splattered like fireworks.
"Qianqian!"
Jun Changxiao's eyes were about to pop out.
"Swish!"
Lu Qianqian's face was extremely pale. The three-foot long sword in her hand fell, and then her black hair fluttered and fell, like a winter plum flower gradually withered in the wind and snow.
Seeing this, the martial artists in the outside world all sighed.
At the critical moment, she blocked the Patriarch's attack. Such a disciple could be said to be loyal!
"Plop!"
Lu Qianqian fell to the ground, and the Cold Light Sword stabbed into the ground beside her.
Her black hair covered her cheeks, making it difficult to see her appearance. There was no breath of life around her.
Jun Changxiao's heart seemed to be stabbed by a sharp blade. The pain that reached the deepest part of his soul suddenly spread all over his body!
"Ah!"
He roared angrily.
"Huff!"
"Huff! Huff! Huff!"
The two kinds of energy of sword and martial arts erupted wildly and poured into the Jade Dragon Asks the Heavens Sword!
"Swish!"
Jun Changxiao rushed over as if he had gone berserk. His eyes flashed with monstrous anger as if he wanted to destroy the world.
"Swish! Swish!
The Sword Qi that filled the sky spread out!
Countless sword lights were displayed in a rage, and instantly intertwined into a terrifying inescapable net!
At that moment, Gou Sheng's eyes were red, and his face was ferocious. He was like a devil that had been released from hell. Just one look was enough to make people shudder!
"Patriarch's acting is too good!"
Li Qingyang, who was still alive, was immediately in admiration.
"Boom!"
The Purple King blasted his opponent away. Looking at the furious Jun Changxiao, he muttered in his heart, "Is this acting or has he really gone crazy?"
"Huff! Huff!"
The sky was filled with sword shadows that cut through space and pressed down. Ke Jinnan was so shocked that she hurriedly retreated and sent a telepathic message, "Jun Patriarch, we are just acting. You must calm down!"
As soon as she said that, Jun Changxiao's mind suddenly became clear.
Yes, yes!
This is just acting. I can't be too immersed in it!
The system was speechless. "When Zui Ji and Li Fei died, I didn't see the host like this. Obviously, you value the female disciples more than the male disciples."
"Shut up!"
"Hehehe, are you angry from embarrassment?"
"…"
Jun Changxiao ignored the system and quietly weakened the sword aura he released. He sent a telepathic message, "Valley Master Ke, it's about time to end the battle."
"Peng! Peng! Peng! Peng! "
Ke Jinnan broke the weakened sword aura and gave a knowing look. She then sent a telepathic message to her surviving subordinates to speed up their deaths.
"Ka Ka Ka!"
At this moment, Jun Changxiao, who was standing in mid-air, activated his battle form. His strength increased again, and he attacked madly with his sword.
Seeing this, the martial artists in the outside world suddenly realized that the Patriarch of the Sect of All Times was serious. The outcome of the battle would be decided soon!
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
High up in the sky, Jun Changxiao and Ke Jinnan exchanged dozens of blows.
On the ground, there were more and more corpses lying on the ground. Blood gathered into a river. It was extremely miserable.
"It's too tragic!"
Witnessing the scene of corpses everywhere in the Asura Arena in just two to four hours, even the martial artists who had experienced hundreds of battles couldn't help but feel a chill down their spines.
At this moment, Jun Changxiao, who was high up in the sky, seemed to have turned into an indestructible sharp sword. When the light dissipated, the three feet long sword directly pierced through Ke Jinnan's chest!
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Ps: Let's go. Wait for me to return with full health.
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