The Reincarnation Fairy Ball, like a supercomputer, was responsible for arranging the candidates for all the matches in the arena. There had never been a situation where the experts of the same race were on the same arena before the Immortal Root Battle.
Hua Xiangrong's first opponent was a practitioner from the Golden Light Branch, one of the four branches of the extraterrestrial devils. He did not wear the black bone armor that was the symbol of the Celestial Devil Clan, and his appearance was almost the same as that of the human clan.
"Haha, I'm really lucky. In the first battle, I've met such a delicate Human Demon, hahaha." The Golden Light Branch celestial devil was quite young, with a lustful look on his face. He said, "Don't worry, I'll cherish you … Uh."
A bolt of purple Qi struck his body at lightning speed, sending him flying.
Hua Xiangrong was surrounded by a faint purple Qi, which took the shape of an incense burner. She stood there quietly and indifferently, and an indescribable pressure radiated to the entire arena.
The rock mushroom arena was guided by the formation pattern, and the silver wind was like an inverted shield. The Golden Light Branch celestial devil hit the shield, bounced back, and fell to the ground. He spat out blood and looked up at Hua Xiangrong in horror.
It was just one blow, and the strength of the two sides was obvious.
"Admit defeat," Hua Xiangrong said.
She was gentle and did not want to kill or hurt people.
"Admit defeat?" The young Golden Light Branch celestial devil smiled ferociously. "That's it? Hey, little devil, it seems that you don't know what the Holy Battle in the arena is. "
Swoosh!
His figure turned into a black streak of light, fast and sharp.
Hua Xiangrong did not move.
The graceful and luxurious purple mist floated in spirals, looking illusory and real, floating around her body. The black flowing light's familiar cutting attacks were all repelled by this seemingly illusory but actually indestructible purple mist.
"If you don't admit defeat, I'll make a move."
There was no killing intent in the gentle tone, but it was suffocating.
Boom!
The black flowing light was bounced back.
The Golden Light Branch celestial devil once again hit the silver wind wall of the arena, and a pool of blood flowed down from the wind wall.
However, the celestial devil was determined to use some kind of secret method to crazily attack the protective purple Qi of Hua Xiangrong again, looking for flaws.
"You won't last long."
Hua Xiangrong's eyes easily locked on the traces of the man.
Boom!
The young Heavenly Demon was once again slammed into the wall of wind.
He slowly slid to the ground, covered in blood.
"If you don't admit defeat, you will die." Hua Xiangrong's purple Qi, like purple ink spreading in the water, radiated over the entire arena, and gradually squeezed any possible space for her opponent to exert her power.
The young Heavenly Demon raised his head, and his originally lecherous expression turned solemn. There was a kind of crazed heat in his eyes as he shouted, "Even if I lose, I want to lose in a meaningful way. Every second I endure, I can win more holy war points for the great God Race. Hahaha, who told me to fight against a Human Demon? Hahaha, even if I die, I'm willing."
He madly rushed forward again.
The tip of the hidden longsword was revealed behind the back of his hand.
Hiss!
The outer layer of the purple gas was cut open.
Sword light flashed.
That was a magic weapon.
The young Heavenly Demon, who had been hiding all this time, suddenly pulled out the sword. He exerted his strongest power and everything he had. The bright sword light turned the whole rock mushroom silver.
The people who were watching the battle on the screen suddenly became nervous.
Clang!
The sound of metal colliding was heard.
The silver light dissipated, and the fragments of the longsword fluttered in the air like spiritual butterflies.
"In the end … I still … lost?"
The figure of the young Heavenly Demon collapsed on the ground, and the fanaticism on his face faded.
He tried his best to turn his head and look down the arena. There was a trace of reluctance in his eyes, as if he was reluctant to part with something. In the next moment, every inch of his bones seemed to be shattered, and the sword hilt in his hand also turned into powder.
"I fought for the God Race until the end. I persisted for half an hour. I … for … me … Yuru, I …"
The young Heavenly Demon laughed bitterly, and his facial features were bleeding. Immediately, the divine jade and fairy card on his body released a soft light, and his body, which had almost become a pool of mud, was transmitted away.
Hua Xiangrong stared at her hands blankly.
No one expected that the first person to kill an opponent in the one-on-one knockout of the Holy War should be this gentle woman from the Taoist Palace.
He could have escaped unscathed. Why?
…
"No."
In the camp of the Golden Light Branch, a young and beautiful female Heavenly Demon screamed as if her soul had been torn apart. She covered her eyes with both hands, and tears gushed out from between her fingers.
Her sweetheart died in the battle.
She knew why he fought to the death.
Because as long as he could hold on for half an hour, he could get 10 points in the Holy War.
In this way, he, who was born as a civilian, could get meritorious service as a gift to marry her, the princess of the tribe.
The guards and attendants in the tent all looked solemn and indignant.
The Holy War began, and the first blood of the God Race was shed.
"Revenge!"
The best warrior of the tribe died in the battle.
He could have married Princess Yuru, but now …
The hatred between the God Race and the Human Devil was increased.
…
…
"Brother Mu, I seem to have … done something wrong."
Hua Xiangrong was transmitted out of the arena. She looked terrible, and there was a shadow in her heart. She lacked fighting experience, so she didn't hold back and killed someone.
Li Mu held her in his arms, stroked her long hair, and said, "You didn't do anything wrong. If you had held back, you would be the one who fell on the arena now. Do you want to die with me? Or rather, do you want to see me grieve and be unable to extricate myself from the pain of your death? "
The confusion in Hua Xiangrong's eyes was suddenly swept away.
In the distance, Wang Shiyu, who had defeated her opponent, came over excitedly. When she saw this scene, she pouted, turned around, and left.
Soon, it was Li Mu's turn on the arena.
A ray of soft light came from the Divine Jade Token, and Li Mu was directly transmitted to the rock mushroom arena.
"I didn't expect it to be Your Honor Li." A familiar voice sounded. The other figure on the arena was a big demon from the Tiger Clan, a major branch of the Demon Clan. He was one of the tiger demons who had gone to the Ziwei Star Zone.
Li Mu didn't expect that he could meet an old friend on this arena.
When the tiger demon saw Li Mu, he looked a little hesitant and said, "Your Honor, you have done a great favor to my clan. Logically speaking, I should directly admit defeat in today's battle. However, this battle is not about my personal honor, nor is it about the Tiger Clan. Your Honor, I can't retreat."
Seeing his sincerity, Li Mu didn't take it seriously and said, "It doesn't matter. You can make your move."
The demonic aura around the tiger demon billowed. His powerful cultivation caused all the living beings who were paying attention to this battle to look askance. However, he did not directly attack. Instead, he lifted his hand and tore off his left arm, throwing it onto the arena. Enduring the pain, he gritted his teeth and said, "Today, I have offended Lord Li. I will cut off my arm as an apology. Lord Li, you must be more careful. After this battle, regardless of whether you win or lose, I will personally go and apologize."
Li Mu was shocked and said, "Why do you do this?"
He couldn't help but think of the persistence of the Celestial Demon who died in the hands of Hua Xiangrong. When he heard Luo Yun, the head of the Xuan Tian Sect, talking about the cruelty of the arena battle, Li Mu only had a deep understanding of it. At this time, he gradually understood some truth.
Even if they had the Divine Jade Token as the final life-saving means, as a cultivator's pride and for the dignity of the clan, many people's persistence seemed a little crazy and unnecessary at other times, but at this time, it was so reasonable.
"Your Honor, be careful." Seeing that Li Mu was absent-minded, the tiger demon reminded him, turned into a tiger, and rushed straight at him.
Four flying broadswords of different colors appeared around Li Mu and cut through the air.
In the air, the tiger demon twisted and turned, dodging all the attacks. With a roar, he clawed at Li Mu.
Li Mu used the Somersault Cloud to dodge.
A big battle began.
This battle attracted many people's attention.
In addition to the various forces that were concerned about Li Mu, Thunder Dao Ancestral Mountain and other enemies of Li Mu were also secretly watching through the light curtain above the altar, judging the progress of Li Mu's cultivation after he came out of the Fallen God Abyss.
"Just so-so."
Bai Rushuang sneered.
A soft light appeared on his body, sending him to the arena, and his battle began.
But in just two or three seconds, the light reappeared, and his figure returned to the station of Thunder Tao Ancestral Mountain. The battle was over. In a breath of time, he defeated his opponent.
At this time, on the light curtain, Li Mu was still fighting with the tiger demon.
"A tiger cub with a broken arm can't be defeated after such a long time. It seems that I worry too much." “
Bai Rushuang sneered and turned back to his room.
In the arena.
"It's almost time."
Li Mu had almost grasped the Cultivation Methods and fighting characteristics of the tiger clan. The vertical eye between his eyebrows recorded a lot of scenes.
"Swoosh!"
The broadsword light flashed.
The 24 Solar Terms Broadsword Intent flowed.
The tiger demon's moves were all broken, and he was instantly slashed out and fell heavily to the ground. He struggled a few times, but could no longer stand up.
"I lost."
There was a look of surprise on the tiger demon's face.
According to his understanding of Li Mu's cultivation, in such an environment, even if he had lost an arm, his combat capability should be above Li Mu's. But he didn't expect that he would lose. However, since he had lost to Li Mu, there was no need for him to persist and struggle. He simply admitted defeat.
Before his voice died away, the divine jade tablet released a soft light, directly sending the tiger demon out of the arena.
Li Mu did not kill him, so he went back to rest for a few days to recover.
Five seconds later, Li Mu was also transmitted away.
Li Mu won the first battle of the one-on-one knockout.
But unlike the previous one-off elimination, this time, the Immortal Seedling Battle was to select the 5000 strongest from 25000 cultivators. It was not a battle to decide. It was divided into the winner's group and the loser's group. All kinds of elimination cycles could be said to be extremely fierce.
When Li Mu returned to the Taoist Palace station, a message came.
Crazy Sword was defeated, seriously injured, and his cultivation was completely destroyed.
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