Chapter 627 Fighting 3
The casual cultivator used a long sword, heard Zhao Xinghe's "do it", and immediately threw the long sword in his hand into the air.

In an instant, the entire square was filled with flying sword shadows.

It's just that everyone knows that this casual cultivator's skill is not bad, and the demon cultivator on the opposite side may be more dangerous.

Seeing the opponent's sword shadow all over the sky, the demon cultivator rolled on the spot, and immediately showed his original shape, a huge eye-catching white-fronted tiger.

Even the well-informed Chinese cultivator couldn't help but tremble with his huge body.

"Here!"

The two of them set up their positions and stopped talking nonsense. The cultivator pinched a sword formula and pointed it at the demon cultivator. In an instant, the sword shadows all over the sky turned into streamers of light and shot at the tiger opposite.

The tiger demon is also ready to attack
However, when the sword shadow shot at the head, the tiger demon not only did not dodge, but went up to meet it at a faster speed.

Speeding up on both sides, in just a blink of an eye, the tiger demon met the sword shadow.

If you don't dodge, the tiger demon will definitely die.

But even if the tiger demon was pierced by the sword shadow, the rushing momentum would be enough to seriously injure the casual cultivator on the opposite side, or it might cause the opponent to die under its claws.

It turned out to be a plan to hurt both sides.

If Sanxiu retracted the sword shadow, he would have a chance to avoid the opponent's tiger monster's attack, but then he would fall into a passive position.

Puff puff!
Without any hesitation.

The sword shadow penetrated the body of the tiger demon in an instant, the body of the tiger demon paused, but the huge claws were also aimed at the loose cultivator's head and grabbed it.

only……

When that claw was about to scratch the loose cultivator's forehead, your claw of the sky-shattering strike actually retracted a foot, and just slashed in front of the casual cultivator.

Pfft!
The tiger demon fell to the ground in embarrassment, with blood oozing from his body, and it seemed that he would not survive.

"Why?" The casual cultivator originally planned to die, but seeing the scene in front of him, the casual cultivator was a little stunned.

"As a demon cultivator, I don't understand the emotional bond between you guys. I was attacked by your master when I was not transformed. I devoted myself to cultivation, and finally found a chance to sneak attack when he was crossing the catastrophe. kill."

"I have nothing to worry about alone, but I seem to be able to understand the relationship between you. Since this is wrong, let me alone bear it!"

After the tiger demon finished speaking, his head hung to one side.

Although the casual cultivator won, it seemed as if he had suffered a fatal blow suddenly.

The long sword in his hand fell to the ground, and his body slumped, as if his strength had been emptied in an instant, and the real person was like a deflated ball.

I only know revenge, and I have never distinguished cause and effect.

My master sneaked up on others, and they attacked in turn, but I thought he had hurt my master, and struggled to get revenge.

I am a dignified monk, but I don't have the consciousness of a tiger demon yet.

Everyone sighed for a while, and there was a dead silence in the Demon Emperor's space.

Zhao Xinghe didn't interrupt everyone's calm time.

Just wait.

"I will never set foot in the world of mortals again in the future. I will find a place deep in the mountains to clean up. Indeed, no matter monks or demon cultivators, we should all live together! The law of heaven reincarnates, and all beings are equal!"

There was no complacency after victory at all, on the contrary, the casual cultivator had a little more remorse than usual.

"Is this fellow daoist satisfied with this result?" Zhao Xinghe asked superfluously, as if pouring salt on someone's wound.

That Sanxiu lowered his head and his face was full of shame, "I want to kill people wholeheartedly, but unfortunately I can't tell the cause and effect of it. It’s not the result I wanted, I finally understand the meaning of the Wan Yaomen’s ceremony, thank you very much!”

After the Sanxiu finished speaking, he saluted Zhao Xinghe, and then saluted the surrounding experts, without the slightest domineering attitude from the beginning.

Turning around, he picked up the eye-catching white-fronted tiger's body, and then slowly walked down the square with both hands up.

Although everyone knew that the meeting of breaking the fate would be extremely tragic, but when someone died in the battle for the first time because of the meeting of breaking the relationship, the shock in their hearts still made everyone breathless.

Just in front of him, watching them die.

Knowing that there must be death in every fight, but who can stop it?
Needless to say about the next thing, Zhao Xinghe will ask both parties every time, and then persuade each other, and in the end it is inevitable to do something.

It's just that Zhao Xinghe temporarily added a rule, all the two parties in the struggle, even if life and death are separated, still need to do one thing.

That is to bring down the dead enemy's body.

Just this one, let those monks or demon cultivators who won can't help feeling sad.

In the beginning, there were people who argued with reason and sought a peaceful solution, but in the end, everyone suddenly let go of such small fights.

So much so that those who came up later were all fighting to the death.

Of course, there are also many people who know that they can't beat each other, but they have to swallow their anger. They planned to find an opportunity to seek revenge in the future, but after seeing everyone's life and death, the grievance gradually faded away.

The fight started on the first day and continued until noon on the third day.

We are all practitioners, and we can go without food or drink for a few days without any problem.

But everyone present seemed a little tired.

So much so that the last few girls screamed hoarsely, advising them not to fight anymore.

Some people directly asked Wan Yaomen to terminate this puja.

The Fa conference is not a tea party of the company. It is stipulated that it is a few days, and it must be time.

Zhao Xinghe said at the beginning that this Fa Conference will be held for seven days, so it must wait until the time to end.

Even if no one attends, wait.

Some people may have experienced hundreds of battles and are not afraid to charge and kill among thousands of troops, and some demon cultivators prove the way by killing. When they are in troubled times, they may not have time to think at all. Can draw a sword and stand up.

However, the scene that is happening now has never been experienced by everyone, no matter how superb their cultivation base is.

Quietly watching the fate of fellow practitioners one after another, telling the grievances of all parties, or ending with a fight, death or injury, or surrender and admit defeat, and never set foot in the world of mortals.

Most of the casual cultivators or demon cultivators who died or were injured had relatives and friends, and the disciples of the same sect were present. Even the demon cultivators had familiar friends around them. Those of the same sect had great opportunities and great blessings in this life. Or magical powers.

In terms of chance, they have been very lucky.

Especially the demon cultivator, from an ignorant beast, who first opened up his intelligence, began to explore, grope, and seek knowledge step by step. This step by step is far more difficult than human beings.

But today's match ended, but it caused them to fall down one by one.

The onlookers couldn't help feeling a little sympathetic, and couldn't help but ask themselves, is the fight really going on?

(End of this chapter)

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