783: C783 Tian Ji Horse Racing

C783 Tian Ji Horse Racing

"It's blocked!" Ann Biren's face darkened once more. The combined strength of thousands of demon souls was incredible. They easily neutralized his strongest attack. He had given up. He was no match for Lin Qi.

One should know that Ann Biren's previous strike wasn't a casual one. It contained his greatest strength, his most powerful martial skill. Under such circumstances, he was actually unable to do anything to Lin Qi. The strength of the two had already reached a conclusion.

Ann Biren's heart was very shocked and unwilling. The Seven Slaughter Demon Blade really lived up to its reputation. Who could break through the defense of thousands of demon souls under the Saint realm? The Seven Kill Demon Blade could actually control demon souls to form all kinds of shapes. This was also unbelievable to Ann Biren. With the Seven Kill Demon Blade, Lin Qi did not need to use any martial skills at all!

"You win!" Ann Biren took a deep breath and decisively threw his token to Lin Qi. Immediately after, his body was teleported out of Battle Platform, and the Sacred War of Blue Team was announced to be over.

Ann Biren was silent, but he was very warlike. There was no such thing as admitting defeat in his dictionary. Helpless, the difference in strength was too great. Ann Biren could only admit defeat. He didn't want to die. He had to admit defeat before Lin Qi attacked his soul with thousands of demon souls. He had personally verified that the power of the Seven Slaughter Demon Blade was something he couldn't fight against.

Regarding this, the disciples of the Hongwu Holy Land didn't blame Ann Biren for anything. If it was them, they would have admitted defeat like Ann Biren. They wouldn't even have the courage to fight Lin Qi, who was holding the Seven Slaughter Demon Blade.

Lin Qi had the Seven Kill Demon Blade. This was something that the people of the Hongwu Holy Land didn't expect. It was known as the number one killing spirit treasure in the North And South Heavenly Continent. The Seven Slaughter Devil Blade was enough to cause anyone who heard it to tremble in fear. Fortunately, the Blue Team's Sacred War ended in a draw!

Perhaps only Qi Zhuohao could tell that Lin Qi was not that strong. After Ann Biren admitted defeat, an unnoticeable strange expression flashed across Lin Qi's face. It was a sign of relief.

In other words, it was very difficult for Lin Qi to control the Seven Slaughter Demon Blade. In fact, Lin Qi estimated that he would not be able to control the demon soul in the Seven Slaughter Demon Blade to absorb the opponent's soul. After all, the Seven Slaughter Demon Blade was a spiritual treasure, and Lin Qi did not have the body of a Gyposaurus.

He had already paid a heavy price by controlling thousands of demon souls to transform into a thousand feet tall giant to defend himself. However, Lin Qi had hidden himself very well, so no one noticed him. If Qi Zhuohao was right, Lin Qi wouldn't be able to use the Seven Slaughter Devil Blade anymore.

"This man is very scheming!" Qi Zhuohao thought to himself. He understood that it was not that Lin Qi did not want to kill Ann Biren. It was because he couldn't kill Ann Biren. He could only use his demon soul to attack and defend. He couldn't let his demon soul devour Ann Biren's soul, otherwise... Why would Lin Qi risk his life? If Ann Biren fought with his life on the line, he would lose miserably!

From the moment Lin Qi stepped onto the stage, Lin Qi had been showing a dismissive attitude towards Ann Biren. After that, he drew out the Seven Slaughter Devil Blade, which frightened Ann Biren even more. Without a doubt, the Seven Slaughter Devil Blade was enough to shock Ann Biren.

After that, Lin Qi displayed the terrifying power of the Seven Slaughter Demon Blade at all costs. In the end, Ann Biren was forced to admit defeat. It could be said that... Lin Qi had been plotting against Ann Biren since the beginning, and with the help of the Seven Slaughter Demon Blade... He had succeeded!

"Once the Sacred War is over, I will seize the Seven Kill Demon Blade immediately!" Qi Zhuohao secretly decided. He couldn't let go of the Seven Kill Demon Blade. The Seven Kill Demon Blade was a very powerful treasure, and it was most suitable for him, who possessed the Myriad Form Spell.

The Seven Kill Demon Blade could control demon souls to form various combinations of attacks and defense. This was somewhat similar to the Myriad Form Spell, and when two of them worked together, they would complement each other. Perhaps there would be an unexpected effect...

The Hongwu Holy Land and Nine Nether Divine Hall each won five matches. The holy war of the Blue Team ended in a draw. Next, it would be up to the Red Team. Whether it was the Hongwu Holy Land or the Nine Nether Divine Hall, the Red Team would have a lot of pressure on the disciples of the Red Team.

The snow was still falling in the sky. On the Doomsday Peak, the ones who presided over the Sacred War were Jiang Liu Province and Su Qianhee. When the two of them arrived at the Battle Platform, Su Qianhee said loudly, "The holy war of Blue Team has ended. The holy war of the Red Team will begin now. The Hongwu Holy Land has the priority of the Red Team. I would like to invite the disciples of the Nine Nether Divine Hall to take the lead."

The Sacred War of the North and the South had only lasted for less than a day. There are only two days left, and the time for the Red Team's Sacred War is sufficient. After all, the Red Team only had ten Sacred War duels. One should know that... Because of the suppression of the Holy Array, the Divine Essence could not be restored in the Sacred War!

As soon as Su Qianhee's voice faded, a disciple of the Nine Nether Divine Hall immediately walked into the Battle Platform. He was Feng Fanchao, the weakest disciple of the Nine Nether Divine Hall's Red Team. He was at the seventh level of the Venerable realm.

The disciples of the Blue Team were all at the Great Circle of the Nascent God realm, but there was a huge difference in the realms of the Red Team's disciples. For example, Feng Fanchao was only at the seventh level of the Venerable realm, while the rest were all at the eighth or ninth level of the Venerable realm. Qi Zhuohao's realm was the lowest, the fifth level of the Venerable Realm!

"Since they have sent the weakest Feng Fanchao, Wu beauty, you go and win this match!" Leng Liangru immediately ordered Wu beauty to go on stage. Hongwu Holy Land must change their strategy. It was not wise to blindly fight based on strength. Luck was too great.

Leng Liangru decided to use the stronger people on his side to crush the weakest of the opponents. He would use the ones who were at the front of his side to defeat the ones with average strength. Just like Tian Ji's horse racing, victory in the Sacred War was the most important. Everything else was secondary.

Wu Mei's strength was ranked seventh. She sent Wu Mei onto the stage. In the first holy war, she would only win and not lose. Unless Feng Fanchao was a hidden super expert like Pu Hann and Lin Qi, Wu Mei would not lose.

Leng Liangru and the other two had discussed this strategy with Qi Zhuohao and the other two on the way to Doomsday Peak. This was also arranged by Heavenly Hero Old Man. In the past, holy wars were always carried out according to the ranking of strength. However, this Sacred War was too important. They needed to use all means.

In other words, in the original plan, Qi Zhuohao's opponent was Luo Yu. Leng Yue's opponent was Yan Chunqiu, but that was just a preliminary plan. The battles in the Sacred War had to be flexible and flexible. They could not be inflexible in dealing with them. Especially when the Blue Team had a draw.

When they saw the beautiful Wu go on stage, the people from the Nine Nether Divine Hall revealed surprised expressions. Qin Meng said with disappointment, "In this holy war, we are going to lose! Fine, since Leng Liangru used this move, we will accompany him. "

The Hongwu Holy Land was using Tian Ji's horse racing method to deal with the Red Team's holy war. The Nine Nether Divine Hall could also do the same. In any case, they would send their disciples to fight in turns. The Nine Nether Divine Hall could also target the Hongwu Holy Land.

Of course, in the Red Team Sacred War, the Hongwu Holy Land had the right to seize the initiative. Therefore, the Hongwu Holy Land had a small advantage in this kind of Sacred War. On the contrary, the Nine Nether Divine Hall was suppressed from the beginning!

Without any accidents, Feng Fanchao's strength could not be compared with Wu Mei's. In half an incense stick of time, Wu Mei successfully killed Feng Fanchao and won the first victory of the Red Team Sacred War, leading by one to zero.

In the second holy war, Hongwu Holy Land sent out Cheng Sankui, who was ranked eighth. Sure enough, after seeing Cheng Sankui enter the arena, Nine Nether Divine Hall sent out Shi Yun, who was ranked fifth, to increase the score by one to one.

In the next round, it was Nine Nether Divine Hall's turn to send out the disciples of the Sacred War. Nine Nether Divine Hall decisively sent out Lu Danchu, who was slightly stronger than Feng Fanchao, while Hongwu Holy Land sent out Hsiao Lu, who was ranked fifth.0

However, Hsiao Lu actually lost to Lu Danchu, who was ranked ninth. This outcome made Qi Zhuohao and the others disappointed. Of course. They did not blame Hsiao Lu for revealing it. That Lu Danchu was also an expert in pretending to be a pig to eat a tiger. He was very strong!

The Hongwu Holy Land's score fell behind, and it was the Hongwu Holy Land's turn to send out the holy war disciples in the next match. Leng Liangru and the other two discussed for a while, but it was very difficult to come to a conclusion. Who should they send out? Hsiao Lu's defeat was completely disrupted.

Hongwu Holy Land could not lose anymore. There were only ten holy wars in the first place. It was not possible to continue losing like this. Every time they lost a battle, the number of holy wars that Hongwu Holy Land won would be smaller. For Hongwu Holy Land, a draw was also a loss!

"Three elders, let me fight!" The person who spoke was Leng Mu, who was ranked sixth. If the opponent sent out the top four experts... He would lose, but if the other party sent out someone who was ranked after six... He should be able to win. His ranking was neither top nor bottom. It was hard to predict who would win or lose.

Hearing this, Leng Liangru nodded and let Leng Mu fight the fourth match. Even if Cold Screen lost, it was nothing. Among the disciples of Nine Nether Divine Hall's Red Team, Shi Yun, who was ranked fifth, had already fought one match. Leng Liangru believed that even if Wu Xiao, who was ranked sixth in the Nine Nether Divine Hall, went on stage, Leng Liangru was very clear about the strength of the Cold Screen. Unless the top four disciples of the Nine Nether Divine Hall went on stage.

If he could use the defeat of the Cold Screen to exchange for one of the top four opponents, it would be worth it!

Sure enough, when Leng Mu went on stage, Qin Meng and the others immediately found it hard to back down. Leng Mu wasn't an ordinary person. Leng Mu had once competed with Leng Zhechen for the position of the Son, and he was only one move away from losing to Leng Zhechen. Wu Xiao was certainly no match for Leng Zhechen.

"Second Elder, what should we do now?" Fang Xun asked with a heavy tone. Gu Yuan Xun didn't have any countermeasures, so he could only look at Qin Meng.

Upon hearing this, Qin Meng sighed and said, "What else can we do? We either win this battle or lose."

"Forget it, let's win another match! With Luo Yu and Spring and Autumn watching over us, we only need to win two more matches after winning this match. We will not lose this year's Sacred War, the Divine Master said. A draw is our second goal. Of course, it's best if we can win."

Qin Meng took a deep breath and let Zhang Tai Yi, who was ranked fourth, enter the arena. As expected, Leng Mu's strength was very strong, and he wasn't any weaker than Leng Zhechen. After a fierce battle with Zhang Tai Yi, Leng Mu actually managed to hold on until all of his Divine Essence was used up before he admitted defeat.

Zhang Tai Yi's ranking was second only to Sikou Sulee's. It wasn't shameful for Leng Mu to lose to him. Furthermore, the reason why Leng Mu lost was because Leng Mu's cultivation realm was lower than Zhang Tai Yi's. The Divine Essence was insufficient. In terms of combat strength, Leng Mu was not inferior to Zhang Tai Yi.

The score became 1: 3. The disciples of the Nine Nether Divine Hall were very happy. Of course, Qi Zhuohao and the others were not depressed. Leng Mu had replaced Zhang Tai Yi, who was ranked fourth. At least, they had the advantage in terms of tactics. Of course... This advantage was offset by Hsiao Lu's defeat, so it was not obvious at all.

The fifth match began very quickly. The Nine Nether Divine Hall sent out the sixth Wu Xiao. The Hongwu Holy Land sent the last one, Qin Yuanguang, to accept the challenge. Initially, they thought that Qin Yuanguang would not be able to last more than a few moves from Wu Xiao. However, the reality had disappointed everyone. Qin Yuanguang was very strong. He didn't lose to Leng Mu at all. In just three moves, he had severely injured Wu Xiao.

"I admit defeat. Don't attack!" Wu Xiao spat out blood as he threw the token to Qin Yuanguang. He was very helpless. There were a few experts who were pretending to be weak among the disciples of the Nine Nether Divine Hall. There were also some in the Hongwu Holy Land. Qin Yuanguang was one of them.

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