< Third move! >
So, this was purely a huge trap! At the last moment, they would pull out their swords, giving them endless hope. But in an instant, they would be sent from the edge of the cliff straight to the 18 levels of hell, with no chance of turning back!
Amidst the flabbergasted and incredulous gazes, the swords and sabers clashed. But like snowflakes meeting the blazing sun, the swords of the three Venerables did not even last for a hundredth of a second, breaking into pieces!
When the sabers clashed with the swords, a light sound akin to wood being chopped rang out, and the sabers slashed down without any pause!
Blood splattered everywhere!
Amidst the miserable screams, the three burly men raised their sabers and slashed out three times in an instant!
The first slash broke the long sword, and it directly slashed into the shoulder of the Venerable from the Holy Land, almost reaching his waist. Then, he raised his saber and the second slash landed on the other shoulder. With a single slash, half of the arm was sent flying several zhang away!
The third slash, decapitated! Three heads flew up into the air!
Qiao Ying closed her eyes!
The people from the Holy Lands were all dumbfounded, staring blankly at the three heads that were still rolling in the air. No one could think anymore.
Just now, he clearly saw that the three of them had found a gap, with their swords in their hands, they had turned the tables. The opponent had even made a stupid move, revealing a big flaw. Just when he thought that victory was in his grasp, he didn't know why, but suddenly, the soldiers were destroyed and the people were killed, they had completely lost. How was this possible?! What was going on?!
On the battlefield, the three burly men from the Heaven Destroyer and Spirit Devourer Sects stood with their sabers in hand. Their bodies were covered in blood, and on the ground was a pile of mutilated corpses!
With a loud clang, the three sabers returned to their sheaths. The three burly men looked coldly at the experts on the other side, then turned around and returned to their group!
"First battle! Victory to the Evil Monarch! " Qu Wu Hui gritted his teeth and announced. At this moment, the victor was clear. As the official, even if he was unwilling to speak, he had to announce this result!
In the camp of the Holy Lands, everyone's eyes were red, and their breathing was ragged. All of them gritted their teeth. But no one spoke. Everyone realized this: Today's battle was a battle of life and death. There was only life and death, regardless of victory or defeat, survival of the fittest, and the fight would not end until one side was dead. Under such a premise, all sorts of despicable and shameless methods could be used. Those who lost and died had no right to blame their opponents!
Died an unjust death? You can only blame yourself for being careless! Blame yourself for not using your ultimate move in advance! Blame yourself for not being despicable enough! But no matter how much he blamed, he could not blame the enemy!
Without waiting for the four witnesses who stood at the peak of the world to speak, five people in white had already slowly walked out!
Five First Rank Saints!
The prelude to the second battle had officially begun!
The faces of the five people from the Holy Lands were filled with killing intent. Their hands were on the hilts of their swords as they slowly stepped forward. Their auras were extremely heavy! They walked over slowly, but the corners of their white robes did not move at all. Even their drooping sleeves did not move in the slightest.
There were two from Hermitage, one from Supreme Golden City, and two from Illusory Blood Sea. They formed the Saint lineup for this battle!
"Jun Moxie, send out your men and fight with us!" The leader of the Saints stared straight at Jun Moxie's face as he said in a deep voice.
These five people believed that they would not make the same mistake as the previous three. They had not even started fighting, but were already prepared to draw their swords at any time. This battle was bound to be even more dangerous than the previous one!
A few Second Rank Saints made use of this time to quickly clean up the corpses of the previous three people from the center of the arena. Looking at the Venerable corpses that were still alive just a moment ago, their faces were filled with sadness. There was also an indescribable feeling of grief and indignation brewing in the hearts of the crowd …
"Jun Moxie! Hurry up and send out your men to die! What's the point of plotting and scheming? Just because you used dirty tricks and won by a fluke, you think that the outcome is decided? " Seeing that Jun Moxie was still casually joking around with Mei Xueyan, completely ignoring him, the Saint could not help but be enraged and roared again.
Jun Moxie turned around and looked at him in surprise. He smiled and said, "The ancients often said that soldiers who mourn will win. Everyone, you can mourn to your heart's content. Who knows, you might have a chance to win this battle. I'm not in a hurry to send out my men, which is equivalent to prolonging your time in this world. It's fine if you don't feel grateful … "
After pausing for a while, Jun Dashao laughed coldly and continued, "Why, are you still putting on this mournful look to scare me? Damn it, we've already agreed on a battle to the death. Your men are useless. If they die, then so be it. Why? You can't accept it? Hmm? "
The five people opposite him were so angry that their chests were heaving up and down. They glared at him, wishing that they could spit on his detestable face. The one in front said hatefully, "We naturally know about a battle to the death. We don't need you to tell us! My comrade died in battle. I have the duty to avenge him and collect the debt of blood! "
"Sigh, the young are experienced in the pugilistic world. Revenge breeds revenge, will there ever be an end …" Jun Moxie lamented. "Killing in the pugilistic world is really harmful … Since the beginning of time, many happy families have been destroyed because of senseless killings … Five Saints, if you really have a deep friendship with those who died just now and can't bear to part with them, just pull out your swords and stab your own throats. Then you can naturally reunite … Why do you still need to take revenge? Why don't you pull out your swords? Don't you want to see your comrades again? Don't hesitate anymore. If you swing your swords quickly, you can reunite. How refreshing! "
The moment he said that, everyone's face turned strange. Even the three Guardians, who had profound cultivation and transcendent mental fortitude, looked at Jun Mo Xie with their mouths agape. They had never imagined that there would be such a shameless, shameless, and shameless fellow in this world …
To actually stand on the side of righteousness and advise those who came to seek revenge to commit suicide. And he even said it in such a dignified manner. If he didn't commit suicide, he would be letting down the heavens and earth, letting down his family, and letting down himself …
"HAHAHA …" The Nine Serenities And Fourteen Masters laughed loudly and praised, "This brat's shamelessness is really like the style of the three Holy Lands! This is simply the momentum of the pupil surpassing the master! Using such methods to deal with the three Holy Lands, this Young Master is truly pleased! How f * cking delightful! "
Cheng Yin Xiao and Qu Wu Hui didn't know whether to laugh or cry …
What is this ah, it's one thing for you to praise Jun Moxie, but why do you have to mention the Holy Lands? Although the actions of the Holy Lands are somewhat despicable at times, they are still relatively acceptable on the surface. How could they be so shameless and unscrupulous?
The five Saints were trembling all over, on the verge of going berserk. However, Jun Dashao still continued to lecture them. "Besides, how can this be a place for revenge? This is the place for the battle! You guys coming out only means that one side is ready for the other battle … Revenge? Is there something wrong with your head? I originally wanted to let you guys live a little longer, but you can save your lives now. It's really hard to be a good person ah. In the next battle, there will definitely be people coming to take revenge for you guys! You don't have to worry about the lonely road to the Yellow Springs! "
"Young Master Jun, words are not the key to victory." Hai Wu Ya said in a low voice. This Holy Emperor of the Seas' face was black. Clearly, he did not feel good in his heart.
"Words are not the key to victory. But distorting the truth is not something that the three Holy Lands can do!" Jun Moxie chuckled coldly and said in a low voice, "The enemy has five first level Saints. Who from our side will go out and kill them?"
"Me!" 170 first level Saints stepped forward at the same time, their eyes burning with a fanatical battle intent! These members of the Heaven Destroyer and Spirit Devourer team had increased their strength like a dream in this one year. Then, they had reaped lives in a frenzy. Whether it was their bodies or souls, they had all been turned into killing machines by Jun Moxie!
To them, battle had long since become a joy that they would never get tired of, and it was a joy that delighted the eyes and heart! Especially killing a Saint in a head-on battle … how many times could something like this happen in a lifetime? Naturally, everyone fought to be the first!
Jun Moxie did not even turn his head. Lengleng ordered, "Heaven Destroyer team nine, the last five, step forward! Fight! "
"Yes!"
The five black-robed figures strode out at the same time. Every step they took seemed to step on the juncture of life and death, creating the most shocking note of death! Ten emotionless eyes stared at the five Saints, as if they were looking at five lifeless corpses!
The five of them had their hands on the hilts of their blades. Just like their opponents, they were also prepared to draw their blades at any time.
"How is this battle?" Qiao Ying asked.
The battle had not started, but the intense killing atmosphere had already allowed her to foresee the cruel outcome of this battle!
"I can't say for sure now … but from the comparison of strength, it's the same as the previous battle. Our side still holds a great advantage, and in this battle, no one will dare to underestimate the enemy anymore … Logically speaking, we should be able to win easily, but for some reason, this old man still doesn't dare to be certain! "Cheng Yin Xiao furrowed his brows.
"What's there to be uncertain about?! I've been keeping an eye on the three people who just went back. Those three people completely relied on that strange formation and their invincible swords to unexpectedly win the first round … Now, those three people's weapons are still hanging on their waists, they haven't been handed over to the five-man team for this battle. Haha … "
Qu Wu Hui laughed lightly. "Even if there's only one of those treasured sabers that can cut through metal like mud, it's already a rare treasure in the world. Today, three of them have appeared at the same time. Old Cheng, could it be that you think that these 300 black-robed men all have a treasured saber that can cut through metal like mud? This is the biggest joke this old man has heard in a thousand years … "
Nine Serenities And Fourteen Masters looked at him and said with a smile that was not a smile, "Oh? Qu Wu Hui, do you think that your Holy Lands will win this battle for sure? If you're really so sure, then how about we make a bet? "
"Bet? What bet? "Qu Wu Hui raised his eyes and looked at Nine Serenities And Fourteen Masters warily.
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