[Chapter 776: You'd better pray to God and worship the Buddha, don't meet me!]

[Chapter 776: You'd better pray to God and worship the Buddha, don't meet me!]

The same scene, in different balls of light, is being played out repeatedly.

This batch of tens of thousands of warriors has uneven quality, and they can be called strong, but there are really not too many people.

In the face of duckweed and the opponents of the four great grandmasters, they all admit defeat cleanly, although it is said that they cannot use the power of breaking the void, but the difference in martial arts experience and application can still separate them from ordinary opponents.

β€”β€”The same grandmaster-level master, the opponent of the three evils in the world, is not so lucky.

These three cult masters were made by duckweed people, and they themselves had nowhere to vent their anger, and they would torture and kill people to death whenever possible.

The opponents encountered in the ball of light, although they wanted to admit defeat as soon as possible, but the evil flying god and the others ignored it and viciously twisted their necks, and then the winner was decided.

But in a moment, the first round of the competition was over, and Feng Ziyue was pushed out of the ball of light by the soft white light, only to see a mess on the ground, although most of the people were pointed, but after all, there were still a lot of casualties.

After all, this time in the competition, there is no rule that no one can be injured, some people can't control the killing intent and can't keep their hands, and some people are deliberately killing, although the relative proportion is not much, but in the competition of more than 30,000 people, there are still a lot of casualties after all.

Feng Ziyue looked at the past, and his face was not very good-looking.

In fact, the casualties in the golden fog of the Wanzai Mountain and Moon Leakage are much more casualties than this fight, but in the end, I have never seen it with my own eyes, although it is unbearable, but it is always much better than watching innocent lives turn into cold corpses and listening to miserable cries in my ears.

"At the end of the first round, 18,356 people were eliminated, of whom 292 died and 75 were seriously injured......"

Nangong Min's voice was still very calm, these deaths and injuries were nothing in her eyes.

These irrelevant people, entering the Seven Star Seal, only add to her trouble, and what's worse, it may make it impossible for real masters to be selected, thinking of this, Nangong Min couldn't help but want to sigh.

This group of barbarians, do they know how to respect the Seven Star Seal? Do they know how to respect the power of the origin? Hulala poured in more than 30,000 people at once, and it is okay if they don't die, where does it matter if they live or die.

"Nangong Girl......"

At this time, Feng Ziyue came over, "This competition in the Seven Star Seal, since it is supported by the Origin Power, as long as the victory and defeat have been divided, the two will be separated, so why do you need to divide life and death?"

Feng Ziyue observed attentively and could see that in this seven-star seal, there was a magical power running through, able to know the winners and losers of both sides, and at the same time separate the people who admit defeat, since this is the case, it should also allow the two sides to point to the end, and they don't have to fight to such a point - especially in many competitions with disparities in strength, there is no need to let one side die.

Nangong Min glanced at him curiously, a little confused.

"Feng Gongzi, do you mean that I want to care about the lives of these useless guys, and even waste the origin power in the Seven Star Seal for this?"

After receiving Feng Ziyue's affirmative answer, she shrugged her shoulders and looked incredulous, "How did a person like you fuse the Seven Swords and become the supreme master of this wild land?

The struggle of warriors, how cruel, the difference between life and death, is the judgment of life and death, and the kindness to others is cruelty to oneself.

Nangong Min has understood this truth since he was a child.

Looking at Nangong Min's expression, Feng Ziyue smiled bitterly in her heart, and understood that she was not willing to contribute to this matter, in the eyes of the masters, the life of these ordinary martial artists was nothing, and with one move, they might be able to kill hundreds of people - even if it was Feng Ziyue himself, it was not that he had not done this.

However, it was in the face of the enemy, in the ordinary battle, the senseless casualties really made Feng Ziyue's heart unhappy.

"Hahahaha, Feng Gongzi, I didn't expect you to be so kind-hearted!"

Not far away, the three evils in the world gathered together, and the Crazy Tiger Killing God led by him sneered and glared at Feng Ziyue viciously.

"This Nangong girl is really right, how can you be better than our floating master, a person who learns martial arts, when you break off your love and righteousness, you can reach the highest level!"

"If you can't see the dead, you better go home and nurse as soon as possible!

The Crazy Tiger Killing God was originally an arrogant person, and he lost a move to Feng Ziyue on Cape Tianya Island, and he has always been obsessed with it, although he knew that he was invincible, but he seized the opportunity and still spoke coldly.

Anyway, in his opinion, even if Feng Ziyue can beat him, but it is not so easy to take his life, not to mention that there is the world's number one master duckweed Cangsheng, although he is made by duckweed Cangsheng, he is not free, but he has become a dog in Tianmen, and it depends on the owner to beat the dog, Feng Ziyue can't fight duckweed, what can he do?

Feng Ziyue's face turned pale, and the corner of his eyes glanced at the blood stains on the hands of the Crazy Tiger Killing God, revealing a trace of disgust.

"Crazy Tiger Killing God, you'd better ask God to worship Buddha, don't run into me in the next competition, otherwise, be careful of your dog's life!"

"Oh! I'm so scared!"

The Crazy Tiger Killing God laughed, slapped his chest, and looked crazy.

"In this seven-star seal, there is a random decisive battle, if you want to touch me, you want your life to be good!"

He could see clearly that in the next competition, he would not have many chances to meet Feng Ziyue at all, so what could Feng Ziyue do if he was so loud?

Feng Ziyue frowned, clenched the hilt of his sword, and his whole body was full of momentum, and he climbed sharply.

The Wild Tiger Killing God was shocked and took a step back, "What are you going to do, do you still want to do it in this place?"

Although he provoked Feng Ziyue, he was still fierce and inward-looking, afraid of Feng Ziyue's peerless sword moves.

"In the Seven Star Seal, it is forbidden to fight privately, otherwise, it will naturally be expelled by the Origin Power!"

Nangong Min was expressionless and announced such a rule.

When Feng Ziyue raised his sword, he had already felt the resistance of the origin power, even if he wanted to ignore the rules and force his attack, he was afraid that it would not be faster than the origin power that was filled with the Seven Stars Seal, so he had to snort coldly and let go of his hand.

"Hahahaha!"

The Crazy Tiger Killing God laughed wildly a few times, and even shouted.

"Feng Ziyue, what's the matter, do you dare to make a move on me again?"

Now he has no fear, and he is even more unscrupulous, anyway, he has already known the plan of duckweed, and when the battle of the Seven Star Seals is over, he is afraid that after Feng Ziyue goes out, he will not have a chance to trouble him, and at this time, he will not take the opportunity to humiliate him, and come out of the sulking of defeat that day.

"But ......"

At this time, Nangong Min seemed to be smiling, and said again: "As the person who opened the Seven Stars Seal, Feng Gongzi has the privilege of choosing the opponent to fight in a certain round......

"If you really want to make a move on this brother, then ......"

The laughter of the Crazy Tiger Killing God stopped abruptly, and his face turned pale!