Gu Xian's sword technique is an emperor-level sword technique inherited from an ancient ruins. An ordinary half-step to seal the king, Gu Xian can kill with one sword!
However, the blood slaves Gu Xian faced now were slightly stronger than the ordinary half-step kings; they were especially good at vitality! - Therefore, Gu Xian had to use two swords to kill them.
Drop a blood slave!
The difference between killing one with one sword and killing one with two swords may not seem very big, but in fact... for Gu Xian, killing a thousand blood slaves is as difficult as killing two thousand ordinary half-step seals.
king!
After all, it took Gu Xian two thousand swords to kill a thousand blood slaves; and it only took two thousand swords to kill two thousand ordinary half-step kings!
However, the limit of Gu Xian's strength is to fight against a thousand ordinary half-step kings! The current situation is too much beyond his limit!
Boom! Boom! Boom!...
After Gu Xian killed a dozen blood slaves, the remaining nearly a thousand blood slaves surrounded him from all sides.
Two fists are no match for four hands!
Hiss! Hiss!......
Attacks stained with blood poison continued to fall on Gu Xian. Although Gu Xian was strong, if the blood poison in his body was not removed, sooner or later he would become a blood slave.
"Get out! Get out!!"
Gu Xianruo went crazy and danced wildly with his sword, trying to kill these blood slaves.
However, blood slaves are born to kill; they only know how to kill and have no fear of death! - Gu Xian's crazy attack not only failed to kill the blood slaves, but instead aroused the blood slaves' ferocity and attacked more and more fiercely.
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Inside the heavenly altar.
All the masters and powerful people who watched this battle to sacrifice to the sky were dumbfounded.
"This Ancient Xian can't even defeat a thousand blood slaves of the same level?"
"You don't have any strength at all, but you still dare to compete for the field? - Is he worried that his life is too long, so he is rushing to reincarnate?"
Generally speaking, those who dare to participate in the Battle of Heaven Sacrifice have absolute self-confidence. After all, there is no retreat from the Battle of Sacrifice to Heaven. Once it starts, it is either victory or death!
It is really extremely rare for someone like Gu Xian, who cannot even defeat a thousand blood slaves of the same level, but dares to appear in the Heaven Sacrifice Battle! Moreover, once such a person appears, he will be regarded as...a shame.
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"What a disgrace!" Zi Chen, the first young master of the Purple Light Sect, couldn't help but hide his face and couldn't bear to look directly at the scene in the arena.
"Brother, what did you do? You sent such a waste in the first battle?" The other young sect leaders of the Ziguang Sect complained, "Isn't this embarrassing to our Ziguang Sect?"
"It's okay if he appears later! That way, it will be less embarrassing!"
"that is!"
"It's a bad start!"
What can Zichen do? He is also very distressed!
"I never thought that this Gu Xian is a waste who talks but does not practice!" Zichen said depressedly, "I thought that since he dared to participate in the battle to sacrifice to the sky, he would be absolutely confident!"
At this time, another young sect leader said: "No wonder Mu Zifan of Muxi Pavilion would rather have no one under his command than accept this ancient offering! It seems... Mu Zifan's vision is not simple. I'm afraid he has long seen that this
Gu Xian is just a good-for-nothing good-for-nothing!"
"Brother! You thought you picked up a treasure! It turns out that you picked up garbage!"
"Humph!" Zichen was very depressed.
This time, Zichen's face was completely lost!
For Zichen, it was just embarrassing; but for Gu Xian, it was a life and death crisis!
"No--"
In the arena, Gu Xian looked at the blood slaves who were surrounded from all directions and couldn't help but feel despair.
"Could it be that I, Gu Xian, am going to be buried here?"
Although Gu Xian came here through the mercenary system with the help of the Wanjie Order, but because he is currently in a combat state, he cannot leave here with the help of the Wanjie Order.
You can't fight again and again, you can't escape yet! - Gu Xian encountered this kind of dilemma.
boom!!!
Suddenly, Gu Xian desperately broke out of the circle surrounded by many blood slaves, shouting hysterically: "Let me out! Let me out quickly! I will not participate in this battle to sacrifice to the sky!"
However, no one showed mercy to him!
In the battle to sacrifice to the heaven, you will either win or die! The third situation will never happen!
Even Gu Xian's begging for mercy attracted everyone's contempt - you know, the battle to sacrifice to heaven is a sacrifice to "God"! On such a solemn and solemn occasion, there is such a farce as begging for mercy, how can it not be
Being despised?
This time, even the leader of the Purple Light Sect, the pinnacle of the saint level, could not help but scold his son: "Zi Chen, what did you do, let such a person participate in the battle to sacrifice to the sky!? Really?
It’s completely ruined the face of our Ziguang Sect!”
The saint level is already at its peak!
At this level, treasures, opportunities and the like may not be valued much! Only face is extremely important!
The leader of Ziguang Sect feels that he has been embarrassed, so of course he will not be happy!
"Father, I..." Zichen felt extremely aggrieved, and at the same time still had some fear.
"I was actually scolded by my father..." Zichen thought in horror.
You know, the leader of Ziguang Sect has many sons! The reason why Zichen has everything he has now is not because his talent is better than other brothers, but purely because... his father just happened to cultivate him!
If his father gave up cultivating him and turned to cultivating other sons! Then Zichen would be nothing!
Therefore, now that his father is scolding him, how can Zichen not panic?
Thinking of this, Zichen cursed Gu Xian half to death in his heart!
However, Gu Xian's begging for mercy also aroused the dissatisfaction of Saint Mo.
"How dare you destroy the solemnity of the Heaven Sacrifice Battle? You deserve to die!" Saint Mo Gujing Wubo's expression suddenly turned slightly cold.
Bang!
Saint Mo was not seen making any moves, but Gu Xian immediately lost his life breath, and then he was completely destroyed!
"Huh!?" Xu Ming looked horrified; however, attacks at the saint level were beyond his ability to understand!
"This Gu Xian died so tragically!" Xu Ming suddenly felt like a rabbit had died; after all, Gu Xian, like him, came to do mercenary missions, but unfortunately died in the mercenary missions.
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At the same time, Xu Ming also felt a sense of crisis in his heart - among the saints, a group of masters, and countless god-emperors, Xu Ming really had no sense of security! If someone wanted to kill him, he would really die without knowing it!
"It's hard to make money on mercenary missions! It's better to do less of these mercenary missions in the future!" Xu Ming said secretly.
In the future, I will definitely do less mercenary missions! But this time, since I have already done mercenary missions, let’s make him rich all at once!!