The atmosphere in the square has become increasingly weird.
Many mountain and sea powerhouses on the high platform didn't even dare to take a breath, but glanced at the middle area from time to time. When they realized that the looming and terrifying air pressure still existed, they quickly withdrew their eyes.
Uncle Pingyang is in a bad mood.
This is something everyone can realize.
When the number of people eliminated by Jiang Zhongjunwu exceeded 200, more than 20 people died, and there were countless serious injuries. Even Feng Manlin, who ranked at the top, was seriously injured and withdrew from the competition. Above the entire square,
It's cloudy.
Until a mountain and sea strong man whispered, "Is it true that the military in Jiangzhong is just a tiger's butt that can't be touched?" If Wu Wei hadn't stopped him in time, the mountain and sea strong man would have died on the spot.
No one wanted to face the prince's wrath directly, even though many powerful men from the mountains and seas present actually participated in the siege and killing of Jiang Zhongjun in disguise, but at this time everyone looked solemn.
It looks even more sad than Ning Zhiyuan's face.
"Uncle Pingyang, that's all."
Perhaps the atmosphere at the scene was too depressing, so Wu Wei finally sighed and said.
"That's it?"
Pingyang Bo's sneer sounded, "The Nine Kings Secret Realm is opening for the first time, but I, Jiang Zhongjunwu, have announced that we are out in advance. If it's a fair competition, that's fine, but...is it fair?"
Faced with Uncle Pingyang's question, Wu Wei was silent for a while and then said: "It seems unfair, but you know that the Nine Heavens Battlefield has its own will. As long as no one violates the rules, no one violates the rules."<
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Wu Wei's words were a bit vague, but they made the powerful people present in the mountains and seas tremble.
It is true that they participated in the infrastructure construction, but they still know little about the Jiutian World. At this time, listening to the meaning of Wu Wei's words, it seems that they have learned some great inside story.
Does the Nine Heavens Battlefield have its own will?
This is something no one expected.
After all, in everyone's opinion, the Jiutian World was created entirely by mountains, seas and princes. Almost everyone believed that King Zhou Yi would be able to control everything in it.
But now it seems that this is not the case.
"It's just some fragments left behind thousands of years ago. Who knows how much of myself it still has?"
Uncle Pingyang's voice sounded with some unknown meaning, "We have all worked hard to repair it. Who knows, no one will have tampered with it, or it may be more subtle, with some people's 'way', just exerting influence secretly.
Easy?"
"Uncle Pingyang, be careful what you say!"
After Wu Wei was startled, his voice became much colder and even contained a warning.
All the mountains and seas were confused at first, but after quickly clearing their thoughts, they immediately took a breath of cold air.
Pingyang Bo's words were obviously alluding to the princes. Maybe he just said it unintentionally, but the scope of the insinuation obviously covered the king of Zhouyi.
At this moment, many people are terrified.
Although this seems to be a dispute between princes, with the status of King Zhou Yi, if he is angered, who knows how many people will be affected.
"Pingyang, if you have something to say, you can say it directly."
King Zhou Yi, whose whole body was shrouded in mist, was obviously sitting there, but his faint laughter seemed to be floating down from the clouds, "Could it be that in your eyes, I would intervene in a battle of this level?"
"I dare not speak unreasonably about King Zhou Yi."
Pingyang Bo quickly replied, his tone was respectful, but the meaning behind his words made many people look strange.
King Zhou Yi seemed to be paused for a moment, and after a long time, the faint voice floated out from the clouds.
"Those who have sufficient strength rely on people, those who lack strength rely on God. Blaming God and others is the way of the weak."
Although King Zhou Yi's tone was still very calm, the expressions on everyone's faces were even weirder, and many people even had secretly gloating eyes.
To put it more bluntly, King Zhou Yi said this, which is equivalent to pointing his nose at Bo Pingyang and telling him that Jiang Zhongjun and Wu were in such a predicament entirely because of themselves.
Complaints and resentment are behaviors only seen by the weak.
Just as the air seemed to freeze and everyone was waiting to see how Uncle Pingyang would react, the air in the square suddenly started to vibrate again.
No one cared much about it.
The Nine-Day War has been going on till now, and it has gradually become more intense.
Almost every few minutes, a martial artist will be eliminated, but for most people, only the appearance of Jiangzhong Military and Military Students will attract their attention.
After all, it is a foregone conclusion that Jiangzhong Junwu will be destroyed by the regiment, but as long as Shen Qian and Qu Bai are still among them, Jiangzhong Junwu actually still has a glimmer of hope.
This also became Ning Zhiyuan and Cheng Qingqing's last hope.
When there was a teleportation fluctuation, Ning Zhiyuan, who was worried, first looked at the virtual projection above the square as usual, and immediately locked the position where Shen Qian was.
But then, he was startled.
"Where is Shen Qian?"
Cheng Qingqing also turned around suddenly when she heard this. Not only her, but also many people who were secretly paying attention to the military situation in Jiangzhong were looking at the virtual projection.
"Shen Qian is no longer where he was before..."
"Is it him who came out?"
In just an instant, there was a commotion on the high platform.
At this moment, there are a lot of comments on the Internet about "coward sinking". Although most of them are actually posted by students from the alliance universities, it is undeniable that many people who do not know the inside story believe it.
Extending to the scene, in the eyes of many powerful people in the mountains and seas, Shen Qian's behavior is actually somewhat shameful.
After all, he is a super genius who has made it to the Ninth Level Heavenly Ranking. Even if we don’t mention this, the many honors that Shen Qian carries on his back actually do not allow him to back down.
Although... no one can deny that perhaps in such adversity, enduring humiliation and preserving oneself is the only wise choice.
Even if Shen Qian, who has monopolized the gifts from the Golden List, gives up the Nine-Day War, he will not actually suffer a loss.
Just when a group of experts from the mountains and seas wanted to see if Shen Qian had really withdrawn from the competition, Ning Zhiyuan soon let out a long sigh of relief.
"It's not him, he started to move..."
As if to confirm Ning Zhiyuan's words, when the air fluctuations caused by the teleportation stopped, a large group of people appeared in the square.
What followed was heartbreaking screams and curses, as well as a pungent smell of blood.
"Shen Qian is crazy, he is crazy..."
"Please principal seek justice!"
"Teacher, save me!"
Everyone was stunned.
Among the hundreds of people who appeared, except for a few who were pale and obviously frightened, all the others had broken arms, and some even had both arms broken.
The gurgling blood and the broken limbs they waved in their hands, mixed with the tearful accusations and screams, made the whole scene feel like Shura Hell.
Swish! Swish! Swish...
After a short period of silence, countless figures swooped down from the high platform. As their clothes fluttered, countless shouts of surprise and anger were heard.
"Zhou Xian, what's going on!"
"What's wrong with Shen Qian? Tell me quickly!"
"This was all Shen Qian's doing? How could he be so cruel..."
The students who appeared in the square came from more than a dozen different martial arts colleges. At this time, principals or professors from each school entered the square, which made the scene even more chaotic.
"Quiet!"
Wu Wei, who seemed to have finally come to his senses, had to stand up and preside over order again.
And Ma Gongzuo came directly to the square to comfort him personally.
"Everyone, let the doctors treat the injured first. As long as the arms are brought back, there is no possibility of recovery."
Fortunately, the martial arts department was well prepared this time, and hundreds of doctors hurriedly came on stage to take away the wounded. After a while, the chaotic scene finally calmed down.
At this time, there were only about twenty students left in the square.
"What happened?"
Wu Wei stopped the mountain and sea experts who were about to speak again and asked first.
His voice contained some kind of soothing power, which finally calmed down the students who were still in shock. After looking at each other, they began to talk in various directions under the gaze of countless curious eyes on the high platform.< /p>
"Shen Qian fell directly from the sky and asked us to hand over the Nine Heavens Order without any nonsense!"
"He didn't give us any time to react. He only waited for a second and started swinging the knife..."
"There are so many people's hands, and he chopped them off just as he said..."
"He is a devil!"
Excited shouts came one after another. Although the voices of the twenty or so people were a bit chaotic, the powerful people present could easily distinguish the information.
For a moment, everyone was stunned and speechless.
Didn’t it mean that Shen Qian wanted to hide himself?
Didn't it mean that Shen Qian didn't dare to expose his whereabouts?
Didn’t it mean that he had to endure the humiliation and bear the burden?
What's going on right now...
Before everyone could recover, there was another violent spatial fluctuation in the square.
The movement this time was even greater than before.
Buzz!
As the space trembled, hundreds more people appeared on the square.
The smell of blood in the air became thick again, and the familiar but harsher screams and curses echoed again.
"My hand, my hand is gone..."
"Principal Qian, you have to make the decision for us!"
"Shen Qian is a madman, he is a madman..."
"He is disrupting the order of the competition, please ask the prince to expel him!"
The shocking scene reappeared, and one-third of the people had their arms cut off, and the remaining people were shouting with lingering fear, as if they had just escaped from the gate of hell.
This time, even the doctors deployed by the Martial Arts Department in advance were not enough. Ma Gongzuo had to ask some powerful people from the mountains and seas on the scene to take action, and he could barely stabilize the situation.
Even so, it seemed that several students were on the verge of death due to excessive blood loss.
Before Wu Wei, who was frowning, could think of a safe method, the space in the square began to fluctuate again.
……
Several hours have passed since the first batch of warriors who were intercepted and killed by Shen Qian appeared.
In the past few hours, all the strong men on the scene went from initial shock, to anger when they saw their students appear, to then numbness. Their moods have been like a roller coaster, with several ups and downs.
As for the chaos in the square, it has almost never stopped.
Ma Gongzuo had to coordinate in the middle. Later, Wu Dinghou from the military headquarters also joined in. Thousands of civilian military doctors and tens of thousands of sergeants who were responsible for helping fight were urgently transferred from the dozens of camps closest to the army. Only then could it be dealt with.< /p>
Fortunately, after the initial wave of enthusiasm, the frequency of eliminated warriors in the square finally began to decrease.
In addition, Ma Gongzuo was able to predict whether there would be casualty warriors from the virtual projection of Shen Qian's movement trajectory, so the situation gradually stabilized.
But... so far, judging from the mental arithmetic statistics of the strong men present, in just two or three hours, more than 13,000 warriors have been eliminated from the Nine Heavens Battlefield...
And 99% of them are Shen Qian’s handiwork!
This number is still increasing at a frequency ranging from tens to hundreds per minute.
Among them, the rate of broken hands is almost 20%.
In other words, on average, two out of every ten eliminated warriors had their arms cut off directly by Shen Qian.
In order to reduce the impact, the live broadcast of the Nine Days Controversy had been cut off more than an hour ago.
But on the Internet, it has already exploded.
But at present, there has been no official response.
Everyone speculated that Wu Wei probably didn’t know how to respond to such a thing...
The people responsible for transporting and treating the injured in the square kept coming and going like a revolving door, but on the high platform, it had become quiet at some point.
The hundreds of powerful men from the mountains and seas who were still standing on it all looked at each other in shock and were speechless for a long time.
Even Ning Zhiyuan and Cheng Qingqing seemed to be in some kind of trance, and they had been there for a long time.
Even when Niu Ziguo came out, the two of them were a little unresponsive. Fortunately, Ma Gongzuo took action and prevented Niu Ziguo from dying at the hands of another Shanhai warrior who was furious because his direct disciple was deposed.
As for the area exclusive to the princes, it was also silent, but the low air pressure surrounding it had long since disappeared without a trace.
"Shen Qian... what do you want to do?" Finally, in the silence, the principal of a martial arts college on the high platform murmured.
"Do you remember the two talented freshmen in Jiangzhong Junwu who almost had their hands chopped off? Hey, this is clearly Chi Guoguo's revenge!" Some people quickly thought of Xiao Ye and Ye Shicong and sneered.
More mountain and sea powerhouses came to their senses, their faces becoming extremely ugly.
Because Shen Qian... was killing almost indiscriminately, although most of the colleges and universities present actually participated in the siege of Jiangzhong Junwu.
However, no one can feel better after watching the students from their own universities being eliminated in droves, and even many geniuses have directly ruined the foundation of martial arts, which will cost a lot of money to repair.
"Ning Zhiyuan, Shen Qian is breaking the rules by doing this. How courageous does he have to bear the wrath of so many of our martial arts colleges?"
Hua Wu Professor Wang Tianqing glared at Ning Zhiyuan.
Realizing that Shen was now completely stopped, more people cast their gloomy gazes on Ning Zhiyuan and Cheng Qingqing.
"Hey, Wang Tianqing, life and death are determined by destiny. We are competing on the same stage. No one can hold back. Isn't this what you said before?"
Ning Zhiyuan woke up from his shock, faced the angry eyes, and suddenly laughed, "What do you want?"
At this time, Ning Zhiyuan was still as depressed as before. The unabashed happy smile on his face deeply hurt Wang Tianqing.
"You..." Wang Tianqing choked.
"But Shen Qian is clearly bullying the weak. He is a majestic warrior of mountains and seas. If he doesn't seek revenge from those geniuses, what's the point of massacring ordinary warriors?"
Although Wang Tianqing was speechless, another mountain and sea powerhouse immediately sneered.
"Those who have sufficient strength rely on people, those who lack strength rely on God. Blaming God and others is the way of the weak."
Before Ning Zhiyuan and Cheng Qingqing could say anything, a faint voice suddenly floated from the prince's seat.
Uncle Pingyang!
The atmosphere fell into a strange stagnation for a moment.
Cheng Qingqing almost laughed out loud, but fortunately she still remembered some sense of propriety and held it back forcibly. Even so, her beautiful cheeks turned red from suppressing it.
Probably no one expected that Uncle Pingyang would speak at this time, and when he opened his mouth, he quoted the original words of King Zhou Yi who had been silent for a long time.
A group of powerful men from mountains and seas wanted to refute, but they were wary of Pingyang Bo and afraid of irritating King Zhou Yi, so they didn't know what to say for a while.
After a long time, someone finally said something dry.
"Shen Qian's behavior further proves that he is a coward. Otherwise, why would he have been spinning the Nine Heavens Order to plunder the weak in the second heaven? It is obvious that most of the geniuses targeting him have already reached the third heaven!"
This sentence seemed to allow the aggrieved people to find a way to vent their anger, and for a while, more people agreed.
"Haha, it turns out that this is what he planned to hide in that corner. He will not dare to show his face until all the geniuses above the seventh heaven list have gone to the third heaven..."
"What a good plan!"
"Such behavior is disgusting!"
Facing the bombardment from mountains and seas, Cheng Qingqing and Ning Zhiyuan were about to sneer, but the space shook again.
Very few people showed up this time, only seven.
But as soon as the seven people with their arms cut off and pale faces appeared, there were several anxious exclamations in succession, and then dozens of figures rushed out from the high platform.
Even the seats of princes are slightly fluctuating.
"Yinsheng..."
"Young mountain!"
The rest of the people also shrank their pupils and instantly recognized the seven people who appeared.
Just because they are all peerless geniuses from the Seventh Heavenly Ranking, with a combat power of more than 9,000!
"Who said my Shen Qian can only kill ordinary warriors?"
At this time, Cheng Qingqing's smile became as bright as a flower, and her sharp eyes looked around, "Even if he is a peerless genius, he will still kill him!"