Time flies, and another day passes. In the early morning, Jiang Jinghu's shout comes from outside the tent, and Lin Tianheng wakes up from his practice.
He stood up and walked out of the tent, looked at the energetic Jiang Jinghu, smiled and joked: "Brother, you are really passionate about this battle!"
"Hey, it's not my turn today. The commander-in-chief is going to lead his people to the battlefield. Don't you want to go see it? Come with me quickly!" Jiang Jinghu greeted Lin Tianheng as he walked, gesturing for him to follow him.
Lin Tianheng responded: "Yes", and then followed.
Zhu Jiuyin and Huan Cai Ling were also followed. They got up very early and came out of the tent as soon as Jiang Jinghu arrived.
The two men and two beasts found Yin Luo, and after informing them of their purpose, they took Yin Luo's flying boat to the battlefield.
Half an hour later, Yin Luo controlled the airship to land on a flat ground, and then ordered everyone to get off the airship.
The terrain and environment here are similar to those of the camp, except that the lichen is gone and replaced by some small stones.
About a kilometer away opposite Lin Tianheng and others, a group of people had also arrived.
When Yin Luo saw the person coming, he jumped into the air, and one person flew over the center of the two sides. He shouted to the person on the opposite side: "Chu Wei, who are you sending to fight today?"
As soon as he finished speaking, a middle-aged man wearing a white robe across from him soared into the air and flew to the front a hundred and eighty meters away from Yin Luo. This man looked to be in his fifties, with willow-leaf eyebrows and a hooked nose.
, with slender eyes, a rectangular face, and silver-grey hair styled in a bun.
This person is Chu Wei, the third elder of Yue Jian Sect, who is responsible for everything in this war. He said with a smile: "Yin Luo, I thought of a good way to end the war quickly. I don't know.
Do you dare to accept the challenge?"
"Huh, tell me!" Yin Luo snorted coldly.
Chu Wei said slightly: "Change the rule of one game a day to ten games a day, and every time you lose a game, you must retreat twenty miles!"
"Impossible, we originally won more than ten games, but only one victory within ten miles. Now we change the rules, haha, you have a good idea!" Yin Luo sneered and mocked.
Chu Wei was silent after hearing this. At this time, someone walked out from the crowd on the opposite side and said: "The range you won before will be doubled. That's enough. If you still don't dare to challenge, how about I give you an extra fifty miles?"
The man said playfully that he was wearing black clothes and his face was covered, so he couldn't see his appearance clearly, but by the sound of his voice, he should be a young man.
Yin Luo was very unhappy after being despised, so he responded on the spot and said: "Huh, remember the fifty miles first, I will give it to you soon. As for what you said about doubling your existing retreat range, this is reasonable and reasonable.
If that's the case, so what if it's up to you!"
"Then let's decide who comes first!" the man in black said coldly.
Yin Luo flew back to his group and said to everyone: "Everyone has heard that the rules have changed. We have to recommend the ten most suitable people to challenge!"
After hearing this, some people said: "Commander, you just have to choose!"
When Yin Luo saw this, he frowned. When he was thinking about who should be sent, Lin Tianheng frowned and thought: "It's strange. The guy named Chu Wei is the same as Yin Luo. It's obvious
He is a commander-in-chief, but the man in black can easily decide such an important matter. In other words, the man in black is the real talker?"
Soon, Yin Luo decided on the participants. There were ten people in total, including Jiang Jinghu.
The first person sent by Yin Luo's side was a man in blue, while the one sent by Chu Wei's side was the man in black. Following the orders of the two commanders, the two sides began to fight together.
I saw the man in blue holding a palm-sized blue ball in his right hand. With the help of the ball, he released the surging water spiritual power. Four water columns shot out, intertwined and circled together, twisting into a rope, like a rope.
The men in black attacked.
On the other hand, the man in black, when the water column hit him less than one meter away, he waved his hand calmly, and a scarlet mist shot out, wrapping the front end of the water column. Following the guidance of his hand, the water column hit the ground beside him.
.
Immediately afterwards, the man in black raised his other hand and opened his palm. A large amount of red mist burst out from his palm, forming a giant net that covered the man in blue. As he made a fist with his palm, the giant net quickly shrank until it was submerged.
Inside the man in blue.
I heard the man in blue cry out in pain, "Ah", and then there was no sound. He twitched a few more times, and after a few breaths, there was no movement.
Everyone on Yin Luo's side was shocked when they saw this. Yin Luo looked regretful, clenched his fists, and said slowly: "We lost the first battle!"
"Hahaha! The young master's strength is unparalleled in the world, Chu admires him!" Chu Wei did not rush to celebrate the victory, but praised the man in black.
The man in black looked at Yin Luo indifferently and said, "Let's start the next game!"
Yin Luo swept across the battlefield and brought back the body of the man in blue. He used his spiritual thoughts to examine the body. When he found that all the blood in the body was necrotic and was as ordinary as clear water, he looked at the man in black in shock and said
: "Who are you?"
"If you want to fight, let's fight. There's so much nonsense!" the man in black said disdainfully.
"You..." After hearing this, Yin Luo was so angry that he was speechless.
Immediately, he put the body aside, ordered people to take it away and place it, then pointed at a man in white and motioned for him to fight.
Seeing this, the latter hesitated for a moment and finally walked to the battlefield.
As soon as the man in white arrived at the scene, the man in black stretched out his hand and grabbed the man in the air. The red mist spread out in his hand. It was exactly the same as the previous attack method. A giant red palm grabbed the man in white.
The speed was so fast that the man in white had no time to react before he was restrained. After just a few breaths, the man in white met the fate of the man in blue.
Everyone on Chu Wei's side cheered and jumped when they saw this, but Yin Luo and others were frightened. For a moment, those who were selected to participate in the battle were all confused and panicked.
After Yin Luo saw two people died one after another, he looked at the methods of the man in black, and he suddenly realized and roared: "You are from the Blood Brake Sect!"
As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked, many people showed relief, and some showed fear.
The man in black floated calmly in the air and sneered: "Haha, hurry up! The next one will die!"
Upon hearing this, Yin Luo first brought back the body of the man in white, and then looked at everyone.
When everyone saw this, they all turned their heads slightly, not daring to look at him, and they all wanted to retreat.
Jiang Jinghu said thoughtfully: "This method is so familiar..."
Lin Tianheng also frowned, recalling something. After thinking for a while, he patted Jiang Jinghu. After the latter turned around, he whispered: "This person's aura is very similar to the Blood Brake Sect he met before.
I think the young sect master, even if he is not him, is closely related to him!"
After Jiang Jinghu heard this, he was shocked. He remembered his experience a few years ago, when his fifth junior brother Feng Zeng was killed. He immediately gritted his teeth and said: "Zheng Cen!"
Immediately, he took a step forward, raised his hands to Yin Luo and said, "Commander, let me go to battle!"
Yin Luo, who was about to reprimand everyone, saw Jiang Jinghu taking the initiative to ask for help, so he nodded and said, "Then you should be careful!"
He was quite optimistic about Jiang Jinghu's strength, and because of Jiang Jinghu's special status, he was also prepared in case Jiang Jinghu was killed by the man in black.
Lin Tianheng on the side also sent a message to Zhu Jiuyi: "Jiuyin, if my elder brother loses to the man in black later, you have to protect him from death!"
After Zhu Jiuyin received the message, he replied to Lin Tianheng, saying that there was no problem, and Lin Tianheng felt relieved.
"I don't know how strong my brother is. If I lose, I will give it a try!" Lin Tianheng thought to himself as he watched Jiang Jinghu walk towards the field step by step.
"Jiang Jinghu, do you still remember the seal?" The man in black looked at Jiang Jinghu and said jokingly.
"As expected, it's you, let's end it today!" After hearing this, Jiang Jinghu's eyes turned red and he said in a low voice, his heart filled with rage.
After saying that, Jiang Jinghu surrounded the earth elemental spiritual power all over his body and wrapped it up to protect it. Then he rushed towards the man in black and summoned a broad knife, and more earth elemental spiritual power emerged from his body.
A human-shaped shadow formed in the blink of an eye.
This shadow was very thick, making him look taller and stronger, more than twice as strong as usual.
When the man in black saw this, he sneered and said: "Hmph! Gangshan's decree!"
After saying that, scarlet blood rolled around him, he opened his arms and shouted: "The Art of Controlling Blood - Qi"
As soon as he finished speaking, he stretched his right hand forward, and countless scarlet blood burst out from his arm, forming a vortex and sweeping towards the incoming Jiang Jinghu.
The latter held the knife and swept across it, slashing out a streak of brown-yellow spiritual energy. However, after being submerged in the blood, it made no sound like a mud cow entering the sea. The whirlpool of blood and energy sucked Jiang Jinghu into it.
However, Jiang Jinghu had spiritual power to protect his body, and the blood energy whirlpool was unable to cause harm to him for a while.
Jiang Jinghu knew that he was in a very dangerous situation, and he knew Zhengcen's strength very well. There were not many people in the same level who could defeat him.
Jiang Jinghu, who understood the pros and cons, immediately used his strongest spiritual technique. He put away his broadsword, made fists, opened his hands, and slowly raised his arms upwards.
More solid earth elemental spiritual power emerged around him, and then he roared: "Ah!"
I saw the earth elemental spiritual power flowing rapidly, causing Zheng Cen's blood energy to whirlpool and fall apart.
After Zheng Cen saw this, he began to look at him seriously. He summoned a blood-colored ball and floated it in front of his chest. Channels of scarlet blood emanated from the blood ball and poured into Zheng Cen's body.
As the blood flowed into his body, his cultivation level gradually improved.
At this moment, Jiang Jinghu's spiritual technique had been completed, and the earth elemental spiritual power flowed for an instant, forming a handleless giant axe.
All of this happened in a blink of an eye.
At the moment it was formed, Jiang Jinghu raised his hands above his head, and an ax handle formed by spiritual power was connected to the giant ax from his hands. Then he slashed down with both arms, and the giant ax came from the sky and looked at Zheng Cen.
At the same time, Zheng Cen's cultivation level at this moment has reached between the early stage of Yuanying and the peak of Dan formation. Although he is not the real Yuanying state, his aura has become extremely powerful.
Facing Jiang Jinghu's attack, Zheng Cen stretched out a hand indifferently, transformed into a bloody giant hand, and held the giant axe. Then he grasped the giant ax with his palm, and the brown giant ax was crushed to pieces, and a powerful force
The spiritual power fluctuations spread in all directions, affecting the entire battlefield.
Jiang Jinghu was knocked to pieces by the impact. He could no longer stay in the air and returned to the ground.
He covered his chest and gasped for air. He looked at Zheng Cen in the sky in shock and resentment. He gritted his teeth and closed his eyes. His aura gradually changed.
Seeing this, Lin Tianheng quickly sent a message to Jiang Jinghu to dissuade him: "Brother, you don't have to work so hard!"
Because he knew that Jiang Jinghu was using his magical power of sacrifice.
However, Jiang Jinghu completely ignored Lin Tianheng's dissuasion. At this moment, he was overwhelmed by hatred. Seeing Zheng Cen's improvement, he knew that the only way to defeat him was to use sacrifice, so he did not hesitate to use it.
The magical power of sacrifice.
Seeing Jiang Jinghu's cultivation soaring, Zheng Cen was also shocked. He immediately stopped holding back and quickly drained the blood ball. His cultivation had already reached the early stage of Nascent Soul.
At this moment, Jiang Jinghu once again used his strongest attack. A huge ax covered the entire battlefield, covering the sky and the sun for a while, and even the light became much darker.
And his whole body also appeared taller due to the blessing of the spirit. He raised his hands together and controlled the giant ax to chop down Zhengcen.
Before the giant ax arrived, the earth elemental spiritual power from all directions gathered in the giant axe, bursting out from the ax blade and hitting Zhengcen continuously, submerging him and preventing him from escaping.
At the same time, Zheng Cen was well prepared, but faced with such a powerful attack from Jiang Jinghu, he also looked fearful.
His face was ferocious, his right hand was raised above his head in a claw-like shape, and he looked up to the sky and roared, "Ah!", and then his body "exploded" into a blood mist, which filled the entire moon battlefield, and at the same time blocked Jiang Jinghu's attack.
There is even a tendency for backlash.
In an instant, the blood mist shrank rapidly and once again filled the area around Zheng Cen. At this moment, he was completely unrecognizable, as if he was a completely different person.
His face was covered with cracks and bloodshot eyes, and his facial features were distorted and deformed. His whole person looked like he had just come out of a pool of blood from hell. A very evil aura permeated the air, even affecting some of the weak-minded people present.
, causing them to have some evil thoughts.
When Lin Tianheng saw this, he blurted out "f*ck", and then exclaimed: "What kind of trick is this? It looks very strong!"
Having said that, after the earth elemental spiritual power bursting out from the giant ax was resolved, the giant ax finally fell under Jiang Jinghu's control.
At the same time, the blood mist around Zheng Cen transformed into a bloody humanoid figure about three feet tall. As he raised his arms to resist, a burst of energy burst out from the point of impact and spread instantly over a hundred miles.
Everyone in the center of the explosion point tried their best to resist the shock wave, but all the pill-forming monks suffered internal injuries to varying degrees. Even Yin Luo and several other Nascent Soul realm strongmen needed to use their spiritual power to resist. Only Lin Tianheng
Under the protection of Zhu Jiuyin, he was not affected at all and still looked at the sky gracefully.
After the energy shock wave stabilized, Jiang Jinghu was already very weak, his spiritual power was about to be exhausted, and his cultivation level might fall at any time.
Zheng Cen, on the other hand, was full of life. He turned into a bloody afterimage and went straight towards Jiang Jinghu. The latter did not dodge in a hurry and was about to be caught by his huge bloody hand.
At this moment, Zhu Jiuyin grabbed the colorful spirit on his shoulder and threw it to the side. Under the gaze of the magical spirit, which was baring its teeth and claws, cursing, it turned into a white light between the two of them, intercepting Zheng Cen, but did not take action.
, but turned back to look at Lin Tianheng on the ground.
Lin Tianheng saw this and shouted to the field: "We have lost, stop fighting!"
"Second brother, I can still fight!!" Jiang Jinghu looked back at Lin Tianheng and shouted unwillingly.
"Brother, come down!" Lin Tianheng tried to dissuade him.
"Huh, do you think I'm air? It's too late to retreat now!" Zheng Cen snorted coldly with a ferocious expression. After saying this, his bloody hand reached over Zhu Jiuyin like a claw and thrust into Jiang Jinghu's chest.
The moment the sharp bloody claws were about to touch Jiang Jinghu, there was a flash of white light, and Jiang Jinghu had been brought back to his own camp by Zhu Jiuyin. (To be continued)