No hope for eternal life

Chapter 287 The human race loses in a row

"But I still have to be careful during the competition." Mu Changsheng reminded himself secretly in his heart.

Getting back to the point, the situation on the field began to take a sharp turn for the worse since Hu Xiaotian took out the third-grade formation-breaking talisman.

All of Liu Chengfeng's killing moves could only be completed with the help of the sword formation, and Hu Xiaotian's formation-breaking talisman was like cutting off the firewood from under the cauldron, cutting off all his hopes of winning.

No matter how hard Liu Chengfeng struggled, he could not escape the fate of death in the end.

As Hu Xiaotian's tiger claws tore Liu Chengfeng's body into pieces, this first competition ended with the human race's defeat!

The head and elders of the Xianxia Sect all came to watch the battle. They were all heartbroken to see their own disciple die. With Liu Chengfeng's qualifications, he should have had a bright future.

"Oh oh..." The demons let out thunderous cheers of celebration.

On the other hand, the human race not only lost the first game, but many people also realized the intelligence leak, so the human race seemed particularly silent and depressed.

Soon after, the second demon cultivator from the middle Jindan stage came out. This demon cultivator did not seem to have the ability to transform. He was a big roc, speaking in human language: "I am Pengxiang from the roc clan. Who wants to fight me?"

The fact that this demon cultivator did not transform seemed to give the human race some confidence, and the cultivators on the human side stepped forward.

It was a tall woman in purple. She introduced herself as "Tianling Sect disciple, Bai Lingjun."

Bai Lingjun's face was solemn. She also guessed that the information about her methods might have been leaked. This would be a difficult battle.

As Bai Lingjun and the demon cultivator Pengxiang successively swore a great oath to their inner demons, the second round of competition officially began.

Bai Lingjun chose to take the initiative. She was a disciple of Tianling Sect and practiced the sect’s famous ninth-grade secret technique, which was called: A Hundred Refinements to Become a Puppet!

This is a secret technique for refining and manipulating spirit puppets. There is no doubt that Bai Lingjun is a spirit puppet master.

Bai Lingjun showed her extremely high talent for spirit puppets right from the start. She could actually control ten spirit puppets to fight at the same time.

Ten Jindan-level spirit puppets besieged the demon cultivator Pengxiang together, and the scene was extremely spectacular.

For the time being, Kunxiang did not show any special means and looked extremely embarrassed under the siege of ten spirit puppets.

Just when the human cultivators thought they had a chance of winning the competition, Pengxiang suddenly exploded again.

Peng Xiang's speed suddenly increased several times, and he cleverly bypassed all the spirit puppets that besieged him and attacked Bai Lingjun fiercely.

Bai Lingjun was shocked. The opponent was too fast and it was too late to recall the spirit puppet.

Therefore, Bai Lingjun decisively gave up the ten spirit puppets outside, and took out ten extra spirit puppets. Five of them guarded by his side, and the other five continued to attack Pengxiang.

But it was too late. Peng Xiang had achieved his goal. He burst into extremely fast speed just to get closer to Bai Lingjun. Now he was already close to the distance he wanted.

Countless array plates appeared around Kunxiang. He first used defensive array plates to protect himself, and then trapped Bai Lingjun with numerous trapping arrays and killing arrays.

"Not good." This thought arose in the minds of almost all the human cultivators present. Bai Lingjun was a spirit puppet master. He was good at fighting with a large number of people but not good at bursting out to break the formation. Now he was surrounded by the formation and had no way to survive.

"The extreme speed plus the formation are really too restraining for Junior Sister Bai." Mu Changsheng sighed in his heart. The outcome was already decided. If the first time was just a coincidence, then there would be no other reason this time.

So there is only one truth, the demon clan has already learned the information of the twelve people in advance!

The word "intelligence" is often the most critical yet most easily overlooked factor in winning.

"To be honest, information leakage is inevitable. We can't just not hold the sect competition just to prevent it." Mu Changsheng sighed in his heart. If he arbitrarily designated twelve cultivators to participate in the war, it would inevitably lead to uneven strength among the participating cultivators, and he might lose even more miserably.

"In the final analysis, it is because the demons have demon pills, while humans do not have similar pills." Mu Changsheng realized the crux of the problem, and had to admit in his heart that the demons also have their own creativity, and humans have looked down on the demons for many years, so naturally they would not study that kind of pill.

"I wonder what kind of guy my opponent will be." Mu Changsheng thought to himself again. Although his methods are comprehensive, he cannot say that he has no weaknesses.

Just as Mu Changsheng was daydreaming, the competition on the field slowly came to an end.

When fighting with a formation master, the most taboo thing is to be trapped in the formation. If you are trapped, the best way to deal with it is to break the formation quickly. Otherwise, over time, the formation masters outside can set up layers of formations and trap the cultivators in the formation to death.

Bai Lingjun had broken both taboos, and was doomed to be unable to recover. The human cultivators watching the battle could only watch Bai Lingjun struggle until he died of exhaustion.

The process was long and painful, and many human cultivators closed their eyes, unable to bear to watch.

"The demon clan wins." It was not until the voice of the referee Ao Jia was heard that the monks who had closed their eyes slowly opened their eyes. Except for a pool of blood on the competition field, there was no trace of Bai Lingjun.

In the crowd, Lin Yu tightly grasped the green sword in her hand. She witnessed the whole process of Bai Lingjun's death with her own eyes. She still remembered the innocent look of Bai Lingjun when she first entered the sect. Such a beautiful and young sister had died in this way.

Thunderous cheers rang out from the demon clan once again. They were also venting the dissatisfaction that had been suppressed in their hearts for many years. In the past, the demon clan was the protagonist of the Nine Realms, and they wanted to regain their former glory.

In the situation where the human and demon camps were extremely different, a young man slowly stepped into the competition venue and said, "Ji Clan, Ji Muzhi, late Jindan, who wants to fight with me?"

In the previous two competitions, it was the demon race that took the initiative to challenge, but now it is the human race that took the initiative to challenge, especially after losing two games in a row.

Even among the demon race, there were many cultivators who admired the courage of this young man.

Soon, a transformed demon cultivator stood up and replied, "Phoenix Clan, Feng Yingjie, I am here to fight you."

The Ji clan and the Feng clan are both large clans among the human and demon clans. This competition can be described as a strong confrontation, which makes all the cultivators look forward to it and hope that their own cultivators can win.

Especially the human monks, they were so eager to see a victory.

As usual, they swore a great oath to their inner demons, and the third match was announced to begin.

The Ji clan is good at talismans, and Ji Muzhi is no exception. He is a talisman master, so he started the talisman bombardment mode right from the start.

Facing the bombardment of talismans, Feng Yingjie was not afraid, because he was a body cultivator, and he had already seen that the quality of those talismans was not high and did not pose any threat to him.

So, Feng Yingjie transformed back into his original form, and rushed towards Ji Muzhi quickly under the bombardment of talismans. Facing the talisman master, the best way was to bypass the talismans and directly behead the talisman master.

Seeing this situation, Ji Muzhi responded calmly. While retreating, he continuously cast talismans of different powers. He wanted to use the power of the talismans to measure the physical strength of his opponent.

From the third-grade intermediate talismans, to the third-grade high-level, third-grade top-level, and even the fourth-grade initial level.

Facts have proved that Feng Yingjie's body refining realm is indeed high enough. Even Ji Muzhi's fourth-grade primary-level attack talisman failed to work. Moreover, due to his own shortcomings in cultivation, the fourth-grade primary-level talisman is already the strongest talisman that Ji Muzhi can refine.