The Divine Martial Stars - Chapter 1075
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Chapter 1075: Kill in the first battle
The Reincarnation Immortal Orb had great magical powers, like a supercomputer that was responsible for arranging all the candidates for the ring matches, and there had never been a single instance of a strong person of the same race being in the same ring before the Immortal Root Battle.
Flower Thinking Rong’s first stop, encountered a cultivator from the Golden Light Branch, one of the four major branches of the Extra-Terrestrial Heavenly Demons, not wearing the signature black bone bio-armor of the Heavenly Demon Clan, and dressed in a manner that was almost identical to that of the Human Clan.
“Haha, my luck is really good, in the first battle, I met such a delicate human demon, hahaha.” This Golden Light Branch Heavenly Demon was quite young, with a lustful aura on his face, saying, “Don’t worry, I will cherish you …… uh.”
A purple qi swiftly blasted at his body, directly sending him flying.
Flower Thinking Rong was covered in a faint purple aura in the shape of an incense burner, standing quietly and indifferently in place, the indescribable power of pressure radiating out to the entire ring.
The rocky mushroom ring had formation patterns to guide it, and the silver streaming winds buckled like a shield, and that golden light-bearing Heavenly Demon crashed into the shield, bounced back, and landed on the ground, spitting out blood, his face full of horror as he looked up at Hua Huayi Rong.
It was just a single strike, and the strength of both sides was immediately differentiated.
“Admit defeat.” Flower Thinking Rong said.
She has a gentle nature and doesn’t want to kill or hurt anyone.
“Admit defeat?” This young Heavenly Demon of the Golden Light Branch laughed hideously, “Just like that? Heh heh, little human devil, it seems like you don’t understand at all, what is called a ring holy war.”
Whoosh!
His figure, transformed into a black stream of light, was fast and sharp.
Hua Xiangrong stayed put.
Graceful and magnificent purple dense, floating and curling, seemingly illusory, floating around her body, the black stream of light continuous familiar active cutting impact, were this seemingly floating but actually indestructible purple popped out.
“If you don’t admit defeat, then I’m going to make a move.”
There wasn’t the slightest bit of killing intent in the gentle tone, but it had a heart-stopping flavor.
Boom!
The black stream of light was bounced off.
That golden light-bearing Heavenly Demon once again crashed hard into the silver wind wall of the ring, and a pool of blood flowed down from the wind wall.
However, this Heavenly Demon, was actually furious, casting some sort of secret technique, once again frantically impacting Hua Wanyong’s protective violet aura, searching for a break.
“You won’t last long.”
Hua Xiangrong’s eyes easily locked onto the other party’s traces.
Boom!
Once again, the young sky demon was blasted against the wind wall.
He slid slowly to the ground, covered in blood.
“If you don’t admit defeat, you will die.” Hua Wanyong’s purple qi was like purple ink spreading out in water, radiating throughout the ring, bit by bit squeezing any possible room for maneuvering against her opponent.
The young Heavenly Demon raised his head, his original somewhat lustful expression became solemn with a kind of crazy sizzle, and loudly bellowed, “Even if I lose, I have to lose in a worthy manner, every extra breath I hold on to, I can win more Holy War points for the great Divine Race, hehe, whoever made me take on the Human Demon, hahaha, even if it’s to die, I’m still willing to do so. ”
He came charging madly once again.
The long, hidden sword showed its tip behind the back of his hand.
Hiss!
The outer layer of purple was dissected.
The sword light flashed.
It was a divine weapon.
Having been hidden until this time, only then did he suddenly strike his sword, the young Heavenly Demon burst out his strongest power and everything he had, the radiant sword light making the entire rock mushroom a silver white.
The people who were following the screen images of the battle were, all of a sudden, on edge.
Ding!
The sound of metal clinking.
The silver light dispersed, and pieces of the longsword fluttered in the air like spiritual butterflies.
“Did …… finally …… lose?”
The young Heavenly Demon’s figure went limp as the frenzy on his face dissipated.
He struggled to look back towards the bottom of the ring, a hint of reluctance in his eyes, as if he was holding onto something, and in the next instant, every inch of his body’s bones, as if shattered, and the hilt of the sword in his hand turned into crispy powder.
“I fought to the end for the Gods, I held on for an incense burner, I …… fought for …… me …… Yuru, I ……”
The young Heavenly Demon laughed miserably, his five senses overflowing with blood, and then the Divine Jade Immortal Plaque on his body released a soft light, teleporting his corpse, which had almost become a puddle of mud, away.
Hua Xiangrong looked at her hands dumbfounded.
No one had expected that the first person to kill their opponent in the one-on-one elimination round of the Hundred Races Holy War Ring Tournament would be this gentle, water-like woman from the Dao Palace.
He could have gotten out of there in one piece. Why?
……
“No.”
In the Golden Light Branch camp, a young and beautiful female Heavenly Demon let out a cry of grief as if her soul had been ripped apart, her hands covering her eyes as tears surged out from inside her fingers.
The beloved died in battle.
She knew why he had fought to the death.
Because as long as they lasted long enough for a full incense stick, they would be able to get ten points in the Holy War.
In this way, he, a commoner by birth, would be able to gain merit as a gift to marry himself as a tribal princess.
The guards and attendants in the tent all looked sad and solemn.
The Holy War opens with the first blood of the Gods.
“Vengeance!”
The tribe’s best warrior died in battle.
He could have married Princess Yuru, but now ……
The hatred between the Divine Race and the human devils had added another dimension.
……
……
“Brother Mak, I seem …… to have done something wrong.”
Being teleported out from the ring, Flower Thinking Rong’s face was very bad, with a shadow in her heart, and with her scarce experience in battles, she didn’t collect her hands for a moment and killed someone.
Li Mu wrapped her in his arms, stroked her long hair, and said, “You didn’t do anything wrong, if you had stayed your hand, the person who would have fallen in the ring right now would have been you… Do you want to live and die separately from me from now on? Or rather, do you want to see the scene of me being sad and in pain and unable to extricate myself because of your death in battle?”
The confusion in Hua Wanyong’s eyes was swept away all of a sudden.
In the distance, Wang Shiyu, who had come here in high spirits after defeating her opponent, pouted when she saw this scene and turned her head away.
Soon, it was Li Mu’s turn to take the stage.
A ray of soft light emanated from the Divine Jade Immortal Brand, teleporting Li Mu directly to the rocky mushroom ring.
“I didn’t expect it to be Lord Li.” A familiar voice rang out, and the other figure in the ring was a great demon from the Tiger Clan, a major branch of the Demon Clan, one of the several great Tiger Demons that had traveled to the Violet Violet Star Domain back then.
Li Mu also didn’t expect to meet an old friend in this ring.
When that Tiger Demon saw Li Mu, he looked a little hesitant and said, “Lord Li has a great favor with my clan, reasonably speaking, in today’s battle, the little demon should directly admit defeat, only, this battle is not about my personal honor or disgrace, and it is not the matter of my Tiger Clan clan, Lord Li, forgive me for not being able to back off.”
Seeing his sincerity in what he said, Li Mu didn’t take it personally and said, “There’s no harm in it, make your move.”
The tiger demon’s demonic aura rolled all over his body, and his powerful cultivation made all the living beings concerned about this battle look sideways, but he didn’t directly strike, and then with a lift of his hand, he tore off his own left arm, and threw it on the ring in blood, enduring the pain and gritting his teeth, he said, “Today’s strike, I have a lot of impulses to your honor Li, and the little demon has broken one of his own arms as a token of thanks, and then, your honor Li has to be more careful, and after this battle , regardless of whether he wins or loses, he will definitely go in person to thank for his offense.”
Li Mu’s heart shook as he said, “Why are you doing this?”
He couldn’t help but recall the persistence of the Heavenly Demon that died at the hands of Hua Guanrong in his mind, before when he heard Xuan Heavenly Sect Sect Sect Master Luo Yun talk about the cruelty of the ring battle, Li Mu still only had a deep understanding, at this time, but gradually understood some truths.
Even with the Divine Jade Immortal Medallion as the ultimate means of preserving one’s life, the pride of being a cultivator, and for the sake of the dignity of the race, the insistence of many people, which at other times seemed a bit crazy and unnecessary, was so logical at this time.
“My lord, be careful.” The Tiger Demon saw Li Mu wandering off into the sky and opened his mouth to warn him, transforming into a tiger phase and pouncing straight at him.
Four flying daggers of different colors emerged around Li Mu, breaking through the air and cutting out.
The Tiger Demon was in mid-air, tossing and turning, his body illusory, dodging the blade seal as much as he could, roaring angrily, and slapping down with a claw.
Li Mu performed the somersault cloud stance to avoid it.
The Great War of the First World War opens.
This battle attracted the attention of many people.
In addition to the various forces that were concerned about Li Mu, Li Mu’s enemies, such as the Thunder Road Ancestral Mountain, were also secretly paying attention through the light curtains above the Dharma altar, judging Li Mu’s cultivation gains after he stepped out from within the Abyss of the Falling Gods.
“But that’s all.”
Bai Rushang had a cold smile on her face.
A soft light emerges over his body and passes him into the ring as the fight opens up where he belongs.
But it was only two or three breaths of time, the light reappeared, and his figure reappeared back at the Thunder Road Ancestral Mountain Residence, the battle was over, and in the space of a few breaths, he resolved his opponent.
And at that moment, on the light screen, Li Mu was still fighting the tiger demon.
“A small tiger with a broken arm, it’s surprising that it couldn’t be solved in such a long time, so it seems that I was overly concerned. ”
Bai Rushang sneered and turned around to go back into her room.
The ring.
“Almost.”
Li Mu had already mapped out the Tiger Clan’s techniques and combat characteristics, and the vertical eye in the center of his brow had recorded many images.
Phew!
The blade flashed.
Twenty-four knives flow with intent.
The Tiger Demon’s moves were broken, and he was instantly chopped out, falling heavily to the ground, and after struggling for a few moments, he could no longer stand up.
“I lost.”
There was an unexpected look on the tiger demon’s face.
According to his understanding of Li Mu’s cultivation, in such an environment, even if he had broken an arm, his own battle strength should be above Li Mu, but he did not expect to lose, however, since he was losing to Li Mu, there was no need to insist on struggling for anything, and simply conceded defeat directly.
Before the words fell, the Divine Jade Immortal Sign released soft light, teleporting this tiger demon, directly out of the ring.
Li Mu did not kill anyone, so he went back to rest for a few days to recover.
Five breaths later, Li Mu was also teleported away.
The first battle of the one-on-one elimination match was a solid win for Lee Mak.
But and the previous sea selection melee one-time elimination is not the same, this time, the immortal seedling war to select 5000 strongest from 25000 cultivators, not a battle to say the least, divided into winners and losers group, all kinds of round robin elimination, can be described as fierce and incomparable.
Li Mu had only just returned to the Dao Palace Residence when a message came in.
Sword Epileptic was defeated in battle, seriously injured, and his kung fu body was completely wasted.