Chapter 2107: The soul of Daxia will never die!

Name:Urban Madness Author:Lu Tong
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The result of this battle surpassed everyone's hopes.

When Princess Nishang summoned the heroic spirit of the ancestor emperor, the people of the Daxia Dynasty seemed to see a glimmer of hope of victory.

However, Qi Hong is too domineering and invincible!

The Martial Emperor knife slashed in the air, smashing the ancestral emperor's heroic spirits to ashes.

"Puff!"

Under the induction of the air, the beautiful princess trembled and spit out red blood.

This is, Qi Hong waved his hand casually, and the terrifying energy wave surged out, blasting towards Princess Neon.

"boom!"

She was like a broken kite, flying hundreds of people upside down, and falling off the ring abruptly.

"Neon clothes!"

The old prince flew over and looked at Princess Neon 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, let's just abstain from voting!"

Seeing Qi Hong's terrifying strength, Shang Bin was already trembling, he didn't want to go up as a sandbag for Qi Hong to fight!

"Huh! What should we do? For Daxia's respect, we must fight to the end!"

The old prince turned and looked at Shang Bin angrily, and the invisible aura came out, making Shang Bin's legs weak.

"Old prince, let me go!"

At this moment, Gao Yuan came over, his eyes were full of firmness, as if fighting was his mission for Da Xia.

"Gao Yuan, it's up to you this time! Remember, we must hold back, what we need is time! As long as Ye Fan comes back, there is hope of victory!"

The old prince always believed that Ye Fan would still appear on the battlefield.

"Yes, I understand!"

Gao Yuan nodded slightly, his eyes firm.

"This time, Qi Hongsheng! Next, who will Daxia send to perform the task of the competition?" Ao Zhan asked.

"Host Ao Zhan, I am coming!"

Gao Yuanfei came to the arena and said with his hands.

"Okay, the battle continues!"

Ao Zhan didn't waste time and flew away.

Seeing Gao Yuan walking by, Qi Hong looked disdainful. He thought Daxia was about to give up, but he didn't expect to send a monk to die.

"Gao Yuan, you don't have any magic weapon in your body. You are too naive if you want to fight with me on your own strength."

"Qi Hong, you are the number one pride of the Beidou, and invincible in the world, I am naturally not your opponent! But, I am not a fool, and I will not be defeated so easily!" Gao Yuanlang said.

"Really? Let me see what you have. Is it stronger than the princess with many magic weapons? Hahaha, a joke!"

Qi Hong's eyes drenched, and an invisible aura instantly suppressed.

"call……"

As a cold wind hit his body, Gao Yuan felt his mind feel cold, as if he had fallen into a land of ice. He understood that this was Qi Hong's powerful spiritual suppression.

"Qi Hong, come on! Ho Ho Ho..."

Gao Yuan gritted his teeth and roared deep in his throat.

He is only in the Eighth Transformation Realm, far from being comparable to Qi Hong.

However, he is well aware of his mission, no matter what the price is, he has to hold back Qi Hong and buy time.

"kill!"

Gao Yuan preemptively moved his body and moved towards Qi Hong.

In the process of galloping, his whole body emits a strange light, enveloping the muscles and bones.

"Ok?"

Seeing that Gao Yuan took the initiative to fight, and fighting in this unscrupulous way, Qi Hong was puzzled, because this would be tantamount to death.

No matter whether it is foundation cultivation or combat talent, Gao Yuan and him are incomparable, but the opponent still uses this method to attack, let Qi Hong smell an unusual breath.

"Huh! No matter what you plan, it is useless before absolute strength!"

The corner of Qi Hong's mouth rose slightly, and with a light wave of the Martial Emperor Sword in his hand, the powerful sword aura swept across like a violent wave, and instantly hit Gao Yuan.

"what!"

With a scream, Gao Yuan's body was directly flew out by the sword energy, and his burly body fell heavily to the ground.

Looking intently, a deep knife mark appeared on his chest, which almost penetrated most of his body. The red blood gurgled out and stained the earth red.

The blood-stained ring is shocking!

...

"hiss!"

Seeing this scene, the many monks watching the battle in the audience couldn't help but breathe a breath of horror on their faces.

Qi Hong just made a casual knife and caused such a heavy injury to Gao Yuan.

This is not a level contest at all, but an absolute crush!

Gao Yuan has no chance of winning!

"Gao Yuan is too miserable!"

"This kid doesn't know that the sky is high and the earth is thick, so he dared to face Qi Hong like this. Didn't he see how Princess Nishang failed?"

"Yes, Princess Neon has so many powerful magic weapons that she can't fight Qi Hong Zhengman! This Gao Yuan actually wants to use himself as a weapon to fight, it's just looking for death!"

"No, look at it!"

Just as everyone was discussing, one person pointed to the ring, and his voice was full of surprise.

Hearing this, everyone looked over.

"Huh!"

The badly injured Gao Yuan let out a loud roar, his body suddenly radiated brightly, and the injuries on his chest were regrowing 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 fast!"

"Yes, what physique is this?"

"It turns out that there is a hole card, no wonder you dare 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 thinking of something, he sneered:

"Huh! No wonder you dare to challenge this prince, it turns out... is an immortal body with one of the thirty-six immortal bodies!"

"Yes, Qi Hong, no matter how strong you attack, my immortal body is not easy to deal with!"

Gao Yuan flew up again, aiming at the key to Qi Hong's throat.

"court death!"

But Qi Hong was angry, and with a vigorous wave of the Martial Emperor Sword in his hand, a huge tornado appeared this time with the powerful sword energy.

Suddenly, the surrounding aura suddenly changed, and the wind shook the clouds, the powerful sword strength could not resist, and it continuously rotated around Gao Yuan.

"Chi! Chi! Chi!"

"Ahhhhh..."

The painful screams made the surrounding monks all horrified when they heard it. It was how painful it was to make such a scream.

The power in the space continued, and the sword strength seemed to be unstoppable, cutting Gao Yuan's body strongly.

"boom!"

Under the powerful sword attack, Gao Yuan couldn't stand it anymore, and his body crashed to the ground, becoming a blood man.

Thousands of knives and cuts, the body is not perfect!

Seeing Gao Yuan's tragic situation, everyone was shocked.

"Hahaha, the immortal body, what a joke!"

Qi Hong was aloft, looking at Gao Yuan, who was covered in blood below, like a nine-day dragon looking down on a tiny ant.

"Huh! Qi Hong, you are too happy too soon!"

Ten seconds later, Gao Yuan stood up again.

His body, which was all over his body, seemed to be melted and molded by copper water again, and returned to its original appearance, unharmed.

"Oh my God! This...this is too exaggerated!"

"The Immortal Divine Body! Once you have cultivated to the realm of Dacheng, the diamond will not be broken, the sword will not enter, and it will not be destroyed."

"In addition to having a strong defense force, it also has a strong recovery ability! When the injury exceeds the limit of the physical body, that part of the physical body will collapse, and then immediately repair it until it is intact!"

"It's too strong, this is simply an immortal existence!"

Seeing that Gao Yuan was able to recover quickly as before, many monks felt incredible. After all, this was Qi Hong's attack, enough to kill the true immortal of the fourth and fifth layers of the robbery.

Gao Yuan was able to recover to this level in such a short period of time. I really couldn't believe it.

"Ah, very good!"

Seeing Gao Yuan withstand Qi Hong's attack again, the old prince nodded slightly. What he needs most now is time.

...

At this moment, Qi Hong on the ring, but the dark glow of prey bloomed in his eyes.

It took such a long time, and even a cultivator with the eighth turn of the gods did not solve it, which made him feel lost.

"Gao Yuan, it seems that what you are best at is being abused. That prince will make you perfect!"

With Qi Hong's body as the center of the circle, he revealed a murderous aura, which was obviously a real fire.

"Yam Luo Purgatory Slash!"

Qi Hong slammed the martial emperor knife, and his trained swordsman swept across the sky, like a demon wielding his claws and bombarding Gao Yuan.

Unprepared, Gao Yuan had no time to dodge.

Dao Mang cut directly on Gao Yuan's neck.

The head falls and the body separates.

Gao Yuan directly "dead"!

"Go to hell!"

Such a bombardment was not enough. Qi Hong swung his martial emperor sword and instantly dismantled Gao Yuan's body.

Because of the immortal body, Gao Yuan will not die, and the physical body can still be reshaped.

But the pain of thousands of knives was torturing his nerves, and it was enough to make him break down.

"Give up, Gao Yuan!"

Under the ring, Princess Neon couldn't help shouting.

"No! I will never admit defeat! I am a member of Daxia, and I want to make a dedication to Daxia!"

"The Soul of Great Xia will never die!"

Gao Yuan let out a hoarse roar, his body slowly reshaped, struggling to get up from the ground.

Immediately afterwards, he did not hesitate, just like a moth fighting a fire, pounced on Qi Hong again.

Seeing this scene, the princes of the major dynasties in the audience couldn't help but stand in awe.