The result of this battle exceeded everyone's hopes.
When Princess Nishang summoned the heroic spirits of the ancestors, the people of the Great Xia Dynasty seemed to see a glimmer of hope of victory.
However, Qi Hong is too domineering and invincible!
The Emperor Wu's sword slashed in the air, forcibly cutting the heroic spirit of the ancestor into ashes.
"Pfft!"
Under the induction of Qi, Princess Nishang's delicate body trembled violently, and she spit out bright red blood.
At this moment, Qi Hong waved his hand casually, and a terrifying energy wave surged out, hitting Princess Nishang.
"boom!"
She was like a broken kite, flying hundreds of people upside down and falling off the ring.
"Nice clothes!"
The old prince flew over and looked at Princess Nishang with concern, feeling very uncomfortable in his heart.
Unexpectedly, Daxia's glory needs to be maintained by a woman.
"Old Prince, now...what should we do now? We might as well give up!"
Seeing Qi Hong's terrifying strength, Shang Bin was trembling with fear. He didn't want to be used as a sandbag for Qi Hong to hit!
"Hmph! What should I do? For the honor of Daxia, we must fight to the end!"
The old prince turned around and looked at Shang Bin with angry eyes. An invisible aura came out of his body, making Shang Bin's legs weak.
"Old prince, let me go!"
At this moment, Gao Yuan walked over, his eyes full of determination, as if fighting for Daxia was his mission.
"Gao Yuan, it's up to you this time! Remember, we must hold off, what we need is time! As long as Ye Fan comes back, there is hope of victory!"
The old prince has always believed that Ye Fan will still appear on the battlefield.
"Yes, I understand!"
Gao Yuan nodded slightly, his eyes firm.
"Qi Hong wins in this match! Next, who will Daxia send to carry out the task of the competition?" Ao Zhan asked.
"President Ao Zhan, I'll do it!"
Gao Yuan flew to the ring, raised his hands and said.
"Okay, let's continue the battle!"
Ao Zhan didn't waste any time and flew away.
Looking at Gao Yuan approaching, Qi Hong looked disdainful. He originally thought that Daxia was about to give up, but he didn't expect to send monks up to die.
"Gao Yuan, I see you don't have any magic weapon. You are too naive to rely on your own strength to fight me."
"Qi Hong, you are the number one genius of Beidou and are invincible in the world. Of course, I, Gao Yuan, am no match for you! However, I am not a coward and will not be defeated so easily!" Gao Yuanlang said in a loud voice.
"Really? Then let me see what you are capable of. Are you more powerful than Princess Nishang who possesses many magic weapons? Hahaha, what a joke!"
Qi Hong's eyes widened, and an invisible aura instantly suppressed him.
"call……"
As a cold wind hit him, Gao Yuan felt a chill in his mind, as if he had fallen into a land of ice. He understood that this was Qi Hong's powerful mental suppression.
"Qi Hong, come on! Hohohoho..."
Gao Yuan gritted his teeth and roared deep in his throat.
He is only at the eighth level of divine transformation, and is far from being comparable to Qi Hong.
However, he knew very well the mission he shouldered. No matter what the cost, he had to hold Qi Hong back and buy time.
"kill!"
Gao Yuan made a preemptive strike, moved instantly, and charged towards Qi Hong.
As he was flying, a strange light emitted from his whole body, wrapping his muscles and bones.
"Um?"
Seeing that Gao Yuan actually asked for a fight and fought in such an unscrupulous way, Qi Hong was confused in his heart, because doing so would be tantamount to death.
Whether it was basic cultivation or fighting talent, Gao Yuan and him were incomparable, but the fact that his opponent still attacked in this way made Qi Hong smell something unusual.
"Hmph! No matter what plans you have, they are useless before absolute strength!"
Qi Hong raised the corners of his mouth slightly and waved the Emperor Wu sword in his hand. The powerful sword energy swept over like a violent wave and hit Gao Yuan instantly.
"ah!"
With a scream, Gao Yuan's body was directly knocked out by the sword energy, and his burly body fell heavily to the ground.
Looking closely, there was a deep knife mark on his chest, which almost penetrated most of his body. Dark red blood gurgled out and dyed the earth red.
The arena is stained with blood, shocking!
…
"hiss!"
Seeing this scene, many monks watching the battle in the audience couldn't help but take a breath of air and showed horror on their faces.
Qi Hong inflicted such heavy damage on Gao Yuan with just one casual stab.
This is not a level competition at all, but an absolute crushing!
Gao Yuan has no chance of winning!
"Gao Yuan is so miserable!"
"This kid doesn't know how high the sky is, but he dares to confront Qi Hong like this. Didn't he see how Princess Nishang failed?"
"Yes, Princess Nishang has so many powerful magic weapons, but she still can't fight against Qi Hongzhengman! This Gao Yuan actually wants to use himself as a weapon to fight, he is simply seeking death!"
"No, look!"
While everyone was talking, a person pointed to the ring, his voice full of surprise.
Hearing this, everyone looked over.
"Bah!"
Gao Yuan, who was severely injured, roared, his body suddenly glowed with light, and the wounds on his chest began to grow blood and flesh again at a speed visible to the naked eye.
After a few breaths, he was completely healed, as if he was not injured.
"His body is recovering too quickly!"
"Yeah, what kind of physique is this?"
"It turns out he has a trump card, no wonder he dares to confront Qi Hong!"
Now, everyone finally understood that Gao Yuan had a special physique that could offset Qi Hong's attack power.
Suddenly, a strange color flashed in Qi Hong's eyes, as if he thought of something, he sneered:
"Hmph! No wonder you dare to challenge this prince. It turns out that... he is the immortal body of one of the thirty-six immortal bodies!"
"Yes, Qi Hong, no matter how strong your attack is, my immortal divine body is not easy to deal with!"
Gao Yuan flew over again, targeting Qi Hong's throat.
"court death!"
But Qi Hong had an angry look on his face and swung the Emperor Wu sword in his hand. This time, a huge tornado appeared from the powerful sword energy.
Suddenly, the atmosphere around him suddenly changed, wind and clouds swirled around him, and the powerful sword was unable to resist and kept spinning around Gao Yuan.
"Chi! Chi! Chi!"
"Ahhhh..."
The painful screams made the surrounding monks feel horrified after hearing the screams. They must have suffered such pain to scream like this.
The power in the space continued, and the knife force seemed to be endless, cutting Gao Yuan's body forcefully.
"boom!"
Under the powerful sword attack, Gao Yuan could not bear it any longer, and his body suddenly fell to the ground, turning into a bloody man.
Cut into pieces with thousands of swords, the body is left intact!
Seeing Gao Yuan's tragic situation, everyone was shocked.
"Hahaha, the immortal body is really a joke!"
Qi Hong stood high above, looking at Gao Yuan below who was covered in blood, like the Nine Heavens Dragon looking down at the tiny ants.
"Hmph! Qi Hong, you are happy too early!"
Ten seconds later, Gao Yuan stood up again.
His body, which was originally covered in bruises, returned to its original appearance, as if the copper water had been melted and molded again, unscathed.
"Oh my god! This... this is too exaggerated!"
"Immortal divine body! Once you cultivate to the state of great perfection, you will be indestructible as a diamond, invulnerable to swords and guns, and immortal in all calamities."
"In addition to having a strong defense, it also has a strong recovery ability! When the injury suffered exceeds the limit of the physical body, that part of the physical body will collapse, and then it will be repaired immediately until it is intact!"
"It's too strong, it's like an immortal existence!"
Seeing that Gao Yuan was able to recover quickly and intact, many monks felt incredible. After all, this was Qi Hong's attack, which was enough to kill a true immortal at the fourth or fifth level of transcending tribulation.
It's really unbelievable that Gao Yuan could recover to this extent in such a short period of time.
"Ah, very good!"
Seeing Gao Yuan withstand Qi Hong's attack again, the old prince nodded slightly. What he needed most now was time.
…
At this moment, Qi Hong on the stage had a sinister and cold look in his eyes.
He felt that he had lost face after spending so long and not even being able to deal with an eighth-level monk.
"Gao Yuan, it seems that what you are best at is torture, so I will help you!"
With Qi Hong's body as the center of the circle, he revealed a monstrous murderous aura, which was obviously a real fire.
"Yam Luo Purgatory Slash!"
Qi Hong swung the Wuhuang Sword fiercely, and Pi Lian's sword light swept across the sky, like a Nine Nether Demon waving its claws and bombarding Gao Yuan.
Caught off guard, Gao Yuan had no time to dodge.
The sword light directly slashed Zhong Gaoyuan's neck.
The heads fell to the ground and the bodies were separated.
Gao Yuan "died" directly!
"Go to hell!"
As this bombardment was not enough, Qi Hong swung the Wuhuang Sword and instantly tore Gao Yuan's body into eight pieces.
Because of his immortal divine body, Gao Yuan will not die, and his physical body can still be reshaped.
But the pain of being cut into pieces by a thousand cuts was torturing his nerves, enough to make him collapse.
"Admit defeat, Gao Yuan!"
Under the ring, Princess Nishang couldn't help shouting.
"No! I will never admit defeat! I am a member of Daxia and I must contribute to Daxia!"
"The soul of Daxia will never die!"
Gao Yuan let out a hoarse roar, his body slowly reshaped, and he struggled to get up from the ground.
Then, without any hesitation, he pounced on Qi Hong again like a moth to a flame.
Seeing this scene, the geniuses from all the major dynasties in the audience couldn't help but feel awe in their hearts.
