"The winner is Dou Mian of Chu!"
Yu Qian's voice sounded as the Heavenly Sword struck down.
The warm light covered Gan Chang 'an's body. It protected his soul and nourished his life force.
At this moment, Dou Zhao was still holding onto the Heavenly Sword. The Heavenly Sword was still embedded in Gan Chang 'an's head.
Blood flowed like a waterfall.
The red and white had blurred Gan Chang 'an's face.
However, the sword could not move forward.
Instead, it was being pulled out bit by bit.
It was not that Yu Qian could not force the sword out more easily. On one hand, he had to protect Gan Chang 'an's life and prevent his injuries from worsening. On the other hand, he had to protect Dou Zhao and prevent him from hurting Dou Zhao.
This was the fairness that the host of the Yellow River Meeting should have.
Feeling the determination and irresistible power, Dou Zhao was sure that he could not split Gan Chang 'an in half. Hence, he pulled out the Heavenly Sword and shook it gently.
The red and white substance on the blade came out of the blade.
Although he could not kill his opponent, he had won.
To the people of Chu, fighting with the people of Qin was probably more important than fighting for the championship.
At this time, the peerless genius Gan Chang 'an, whose name was known throughout the Qin Kingdom, was already in a daze. His head had been split in half. Under Yu Qian's protection, he did not die.
Dou Zhao stood on the martial arts stage and held the Heavenly Sword in one hand. He looked at the people of Chu and opened his hands wide.
He did not say a word. He did not need to say anything.
On the stage, the people of Chu, who were dressed in different colors, sang the Chu Sacrificial Song.
"Damn, Wu Gexi is covered by the rhinoceros armor. The carriage is wrong, Wu Gexi is covered by the short soldiers."
"The enemy is like the clouds. The arrows fall, Wu Gexi fights."
"…"
From Ye Lan 'er, to Xiang Bei, to all the people of Chu who came to watch the ceremony.
Some of them cried, some of them had hoarse voices.
Some of them were red in the face and some of them clenched their fists.
They sang in unison.
"When the time is right, the spirit is angry. Kill and abandon the wilderness."
"…"
The battle in the valley was too tragic. Millions of people of Chu lost their families.
Children lost their fathers. Wives lost their husbands. The elderly lost their children …
They wanted revenge …
They wanted revenge!
The people of Chu sang together, singing a heart-wrenching sacrificial song.
"Cheng is both brave and skilled in martial arts. In the end, he is strong and cannot be surpassed."
"My body is dead, my spirit is dead, and my soul is a mighty ghost!"
Dou Zhao suddenly sheathed his blade. The Chu people on the viewing platform were also silent.
He murmured softly, "My body is dead, my spirit is still alive, and my soul is still a mighty ghost!"
This peerless genius, who had suppressed Gan Chang 'an of the State of Qi, had unknowingly started tearing up in his brilliant eyes.
Who could forget the national humiliation?
Adding to the enmity of his family!
His uncle's soul was also mourning in the valley!
Could he rest in peace now?
This was only the beginning …
This was only the beginning!
The Qin people gritted their teeth, and the Chu people were excited.
But the joys and sorrows were not connected.
For the rest of the people present, the battle itself was even more important.
Everyone in the world knew that the Seven Fighting Styles were unparalleled.
However, there were very few people who had truly witnessed this "Modern World's Number One Killing Technique".
They knew that it was strong, but they did not know that it could be this strong.
In this battle, Dou Zhao had used a total of six Fighting Killing Techniques.
Among them, "Heavenly Punishment" had the power of the heavens, "Human Calamity" attracted the aura of calamity, "Skin Decay" disintegrated the flesh, "Divinity Annihilation" decayed the light of the divine ability, "Body and Soul Decay" suppressed the spirit, and "Seeing Self Through Cutting Nature" targeted the heart.
It could be said that each of the moves had unpredictable power.
It was indeed the strongest killing technique Jiang Wang had seen in his life.
Gan Chang 'an's Karma Blade was also a peerless blade technique passed down from a Perfected Lord. However, it paled in comparison to the Seven Fighting Styles.
What Jiang Wang was more concerned about was that even someone as strong as Dou Zhao and as fierce as the Seven Fighting Styles could not kill Gan Chang 'an in front of Perfected Lord Yu Qian.
It was enough to show how difficult it was to kill Gan Chang 'an when Yu Qian was prepared.
Therefore, he could not let Yu Qian know of his killing intent.
In a situation where he did not attract the Perfected Lord's attention, he, who had controlled eight battles at the same time, might have been careless.
When the time came, his spirit would be shattered by a gust of wind. Would Yu Qian pay such a huge price for Lin Zhengren?
Jiang Wang pondered silently and shifted his gaze as if nothing had happened.
Dou Zhao and Gan Chang 'an's battle had ended, but the other battles were still ongoing.
Jiang Wang looked around and discovered that there was another battle that had ended earlier than Dou Zhao's battle.
It was a man with long hair tied up in a bun, eyebrows like autumn blades, and bright eyes.
He had a sword at his waist and wore a simple martial attire. His figure was tall and straight as he stood in the middle of Stage C, quietly watching the battle on the left side of Stage C.
There was only a pool of blood not far in front of him. His opponent had probably been carried away for treatment.
Jiang Wang already knew that this was the Wei Nation's wanderer, Yan Shaofei.
The opponent that he had defeated early on was Yue Nation's Ge Feng.
It was said that this Yan Shaofei came from a humble background. He had neither a master nor resources and had relied on himself to grow up step by step. He was extremely famous in the Wei Nation and had many fans. He was a heroic figure.
Being able to come all the way here and defeat Ge Feng, who came from a famous family in Yue Nation, and secure his place in the top four of the Yellow River Gathering, he was definitely outstanding. However, in the eyes of many, it was also due to luck. After all, not everyone could be so lucky as to not encounter the Overlord Nation, Tianjiao.
If Tianjiao had not given up on the competition, he would have been selected in the top 16 …
Jiang Wang did not have time to observe him. He followed Yan Shaofei's gaze and looked at the battle on his left.
It was the battle between Jung Genzun and Tianjiao's Na Liang.
On the field, Jung Genzun's sun wheel hung high in the sky and shone brightly.
His white robe fluttered in the wind. Under the effect of Chongxuan's secret technique, it was extremely eye-catching.
Most of the gazes on the spectator's stand were also focused on him.
On the other hand, the skinny Na Liang wore a pair of sharp iron claws on his hands. He bent his body slightly and attacked continuously.
On the field, he was actually suppressing Jung Genzun!
His movements were not beautiful at all.
He would bend his legs and then jump up into the air. It was so simple that it was a little funny.
However, no one could laugh when they saw the speed at which he jumped up.
Almost as soon as his feet left the ground, his iron claws had already landed in front of Jung Genzun.
His claw technique was also not beautiful.
It was like a hungry wolf pouncing on its prey. There was only the most primitive fierceness and no beauty.
However, under the illumination of the sun wheel, he came and went like lightning. His iron claws swept the sun wheel away again and again.
With Chongxuan's divine ability and Chongxuan's secret technique, Jung Genzun could explore his surroundings thousands of times in an instant. Jung Genzun could move freely under the combined attacks of Bao Bozhao, Chao Yu, and Xie Baoshu …
It was actually difficult to avoid!
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ps:
1. "F * ck Wu Ge Xi was attacked by the rhinoceros armor, the carriage was hit by the enemy's troops …"
2. I hope that every battle at the Yellow River Conference will be exciting and worthy of the title "Tianjiao Conference of the Nations".
The design of every battle, the conception of every divine ability, every move, every character creation of Tianjiao …
I've already done my best to do so much.
I'll leave tomorrow's update to fate.
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