Volume 2 Divine Sword Guardian Chapter 133 The Decisive Battle on the Altar of Life and Death

The platform of life and death is a public place, five feet high, eighteen zhang in length and width, made of extremely hard black stone, able to withstand the attack power of the cultivators, although it has a history of many years, it does not change its appearance, only the color, black with red, red and black, it is infected by blood, it is said that hundreds of lives are killed here every year.

From the general, down to the pawn, no matter who you are, you can go to the stage of life and death to fight to the death, no matter what status you are, when you go to the stage, you have to fight for your life, if your skills are not as good as others, you will not be blamed for your life at the hands of others.

When Qi An and a large group of reserve battalion sergeants arrived at the life and death platform, Xiahou Yan had been waiting here for a long time, a pair of vicious eyes stared directly at Qi An, and there was a grim smile on the corner of his mouth.

The stage of life and death is usually guarded by a team of soldiers to maintain order, and there is also a life and death officer, who is both a witness and a referee.

The two people who go to the stage to duel must first sign a life and death certificate with the life and death officer, and then they can fight life and death. Xiahou Yan had already signed the life and death certificate, waiting for Qi An to arrive.

Qi An didn't say a word, in front of the life and death officials, he pressed his handprint on the life and death form, and then stepped on the life and death platform and stood opposite Xiahou Yan.

Except for the two squads standing guard and patrolling, almost all the members of the reserve battalion came to watch the battle, and among the camp leaders were not only Rong Sheng and Kuihong, but even Xia Manying also came. Nearly 300 people were divided into four groups, gathered according to the camp, and stood in the four directions of the life and death platform, waiting for the decisive battle to begin.

"Little beast, you really dare to come!" Xiahou Yan sneered gloomily, "I believe you will regret it immediately, but regret is useless, even if you kneel down and beg, Lao Tzu will chop you up and feed the dogs!"

When he said the last sentence, Xiahou Yan's eyes looked at one place, Qi An wanted to ridicule each other and taunt the other party a few words, but when he glanced at Xiahou Yan's gaze absently, he was suddenly dumbfounded, his hair stood on end, and he couldn't even spit out a word of the cruel words that came to his mouth.

Guess what he saw?

A big black dog with an ordinary appearance, lying quietly in the corner of the martial arts arena, the dog's eyes are half open and half closed, lazily basking in the sun!

is such an ordinary picture, but in Qi An's eyes, it is extremely terrifying.

There are no words to describe Qi An's mood at this time, and there was even a brief blank in his mind, and the expression on his face was also sluggish.

Of course, he recognized the seemingly ordinary big black dog, it was the dog demon Lao Hei who bit off half of the black jade demon python in one bite in the depths of the Broken Soul Slope.

It should be thousands of miles away on the Broken Soul Slope!

Qi An is simply confused!

If he wanted to break the sky, he probably didn't expect that the dog demon Lao Hei followed his scent, played all the way, slept all the way, and followed him here slowly.

Of course, ordinary dog noses are not so sensitive, but for a thousand-year-old dog demon who can kill the Moyu Demon Python in seconds, this is certainly not unusual.

Xiahou Yan's sentence "chop it up and feed it to the dog" was because he happened to see a dog next to him, he didn't know how terrifying this ordinary wild dog would be, so when he saw Qi An's expression, as if he was evil, he thought that his words had a deterrent effect, which made the other party fearful, so he let out a strange laugh, and the demonic energy around his body surged, enveloping Qi An like a black mist.

Qi An was trapped in the Demon Domain, and suddenly came to his senses, and when he looked ahead, he saw that the black-red Demon Fog was as thick as substance, and the scope of vision was compressed to less than a zhang, and as for where Xiahou was located, he didn't know anything.

The terrible demon roar came and went, and the sound filled his ears, making Qi An's already frightened mood even more uneasy. He hurriedly gathered his mind, didn't think about the matter of the dog demon Lao Hei for the time being, and also transformed the true qi in his body into demonic qi and released it, hoping to be able to confront Xiahou Yan's demonic qi.

But Qi An soon found that his demonic qi was completely suppressed by Xiahou Yan's demonic qi, which was originally able to cover a range of ten zhang, but now he could only protect the area of less than two zhang around him, and barely expelled Xiahou Yan's demonic qi, temporarily avoiding the interference of demonic sound and the invasion of demonic qi.

Under the stage of life and death, the sight of those spectators was blocked by the demonic fog, and they couldn't see the situation inside, and many people were still complaining there, saying that the battle of the [Demon Knife] cultivators was the most boring, and they couldn't see the process, so they could only wait for the result.

And within the demonic mist, one after another hideous demon shadows condensed and formed, and rushed towards Qi An with teeth and claws, looking at their number, there were at least twenty or thirty.

Qi An didn't dare to slack off, and he also condensed the demon shadow to meet him, but his qi refining cultivation was far inferior to Xiahou Yan, who was at the peak of qi condensation, and releasing ten demon shadows at most was the limit, and he was soon torn to pieces by the more number of demon shadows on the opposite side.

The main attack method of the "Demon Dance" move still relies on the Demon Shadow, the Demon Sound Interference and the Demon Qi Invasion are only auxiliary, and Qi An himself can also release the Demon Qi to squeeze out Xiahou Yan's Demon Qi so that it cannot touch the body, so the Demon Sound Interference and Demon Qi Invasion do not exist, and the rest is to see whose Demon Shadow is more, more fierce, and more fierce.

After all, Xiahou Yan is the first person in the Demon Knife camp, and his attainments in the [Magic Knife] peerless science are far beyond Qi An's ability, he has condensed more and more demon shadows, and soon exceeded the number of thirty, and Qi An can only condense ten demon shadows at most, how can he be an opponent?

Qi An was at an absolute disadvantage, and the generation speed of the demon shadow soon couldn't keep up with the speed of being destroyed, causing his demon shadow to become fewer and fewer, and he couldn't resist the attack of a large number of demon shadows on the opposite side at all, and was soon attacked in front of him, and even the originally spread demon qi was compressed to the extreme, and he could only hold the space of two feet on his body.

Qi An saw that his "group of demons dancing wildly" was useless, and he could not stop Xiahou Yan's demon shadow attack at all, so he simply withdrew his demonic qi and only used the [Backing Mountain Fist Method] to meet the attack of dozens of demon shadows.

Xiahou Yan's demonic qi quickly swarmed up, and wrapped Qi An inside, greatly blocking his vision, demonic sounds and demonic qi came one after another, coupled with countless demonic shadows besieging him layer by layer, Qi An suddenly fell into a bitter battle.

It was only at this time that Qi An was trapped in the Demon Domain of others, and he realized the terrifying nature of the [Demon Knife], which was simply suffocating.

There are three major methods of "Dancing with Demons", Demon Shadow, Demon Sound, and Demon Qi. The strongest attack power is the Demon Shadow, but what is more upsetting and headache is the Demon Sound and Demon Qi, because the Demon Sound can interfere with the mind, affect judgment, breed negative emotions, and even disintegrate the battle spirit, and the Demon Qi can also unconsciously invade the human body, weakening ability, like an invisible but not fatal paralyzing toxin, making the opponent weaker and weaker over time.

However, Qi An unexpectedly discovered that his Soul Devouring True Qi was able to eat away at Xiahou Yan's demonic qi, which meant that other people's demonic qi was ineffective against him, and he was only disturbed by the demonic sound and attacked by the demon shadow.

There is no definite amount of effect that can be produced by the interference and influence of magic sounds, and varies from person to person. If you don't have a strong will, the magic sound has a terrifying effect on chasing souls, but if you are strong-willed, the effect is minimal, and it can only be annoying.

Qi An is the youngest, but his Dao heart is extremely firm, the magic sound has a certain effect on him, but it is not obvious, and the demon qi is completely ineffective against him, but it has become the ration of the soul devouring true qi and strengthens himself, so the biggest trouble Qi An faces is the attack of the demon shadow.

But this demon shadow's attack was really too powerful, and it was even too strong for Qi An to parry.

With more than thirty demon shadows attacking around Qi'an, and the number continues to increase, Xiahou Yan's cultivation on the [Demon Knife] is terrifying, and in terms of attack ability alone, he is much more powerful than the "Ghost Lady" Xia Manying.

Although Xia Manying can differentiate into eight phantom bodies, one true and seven false, only the deity can really attack, and the other illusory ghosts are just tricks to confuse people's eyes, even if they can't parry and are hit by it, they won't suffer any damage.

And Xiahou Yan's more than 30 demon shadows are all entities condensed by demonic energy, all of them have attack power, each demon shadow is equivalent to the strength of an ordinary peak condensation monk, and the combination of more than 30 demon shadows is equivalent to more than 30 peak condensation monks to besiege and kill Qi An together, or the kind that is desperate and not afraid of death, because the demon shadow is not afraid of attack, and after being dispersed, it will condense and form somewhere in the demonic fog and launch an offensive again.

Fortunately, since Qi An entered the reserve camp, he has studied the Four Great Sword Classics day and night, and his strength has increased, and the [Backing Mountain Boxing Method] has gone further, and the relationship between attack and defense is more natural, harmonious and satisfactory, which can withstand the attack of more than 30 demon shadows, but the number of demon shadows is still increasing, and many of them have broken through the forty mark and moved towards the number of fifty.

Think about Qi An's vicious fight against Chatai in the school field, and summoning ten demon shadows with the "Demon Flurry" that he has learned as a beginner, he can make the captain-level Chatai hang the lottery, and at this time, he himself has to face forty demon shadows, how much pressure is there?

Fortunately, Qi An is not attacked by demonic energy, and he also has a great resistance to demonic sound interference, his own strength has only dropped a little, and it is not obvious, so he can barely support it, but he can't withstand Xiahou Yan's crazy attack, and after the number of demon shadows exceeds forty, he began to hang the lottery.

"Hahaha-" Xiahou Yan saw that Qi An was hit by the demon shadow, and laughed wildly, "Yellow-haired child, this is your guillotine, no one can save you, let me die!"

The incomparably arrogant voice came out of the demonic mist, not only Qi An could hear it, but even the spectators under the stage of life and death could hear it clearly, although they couldn't see the battle situation in it, but just listening to this voice knew that it was definitely Xiahou Yan who had the advantage.

Murong Qing's face turned pale, his two fists were clenched, and his palms were so nervous that his palms were damp, but he was powerless to change anything.

And Rong Sheng said to Hong Xiucheng beside him with a smile: "Although this old madman is annoying, he still has some strength. ”

Kuihong didn't say a word coldly, and he couldn't see what he was thinking, but Xia Manying frowned slightly and muttered, "It doesn't seem to be that easy......"