The Legend of Soul Fighter: The Genius Repeater

When Mu Bai saw the young man in white robe for the first time, his heart skipped a beat. The young man had a cross-shaped long sword on his waist. His aura was restrained. Apart from having a very strong light element attribute aura, he could not detect the aura of soul at all. The presence.

There was another burning pain in his back, making Mu Bai's face covered with hot sweat.

"This is Henry, the genius of the Holy Empire. He is the chief referee at a young age. He is likely to be the future successor of the Pope. It is really enviable."

"This man was very vicious in the competition. It seems that seven or eight people have died under his sword."

"That guy named Jian Wuhui is also very powerful. He was the only one who shot in team battles. I've been paying attention to him for a long time."

The spectators below focused their attention on Jian Wuhui and Henry, discussing fiercely.

……

Jian Wuhui in the arena also frowned, this young man was already a saint-level master just by the aura he displayed, but Jian Wuhui always felt that it was not that simple.

With a sneer on Henry's face, he slowly pulled the long sword out of the scabbard.

"You can start the competition, and remember to be merciful when necessary." An elder of the Martial God Sect said, which sounded like he was deliberately telling Henry.This elder is Tabor who sits on the ninth floor of the Valkyrie Tower. He has been paying attention to Henry for a long time, because even himself, a master of the lower rank of the emperor, can't see through the depth of Henry's strength.

"I will." Henry responded casually, and suddenly raised his sword and slashed at Jian Wuhui.

Jian Wuhui's face changed slightly. Judging from Henry's movement the moment he drew the sword, it was so calm and graceful. It was the first time he had seen someone who could draw the sword like this.

The silver-blue light flashed for an instant, and Jian Wuhui pulled out the long sword behind him, and blocked Henry's stabbing attack.

"clang!"

The terrifying impact, like overwhelming mountains and seas, directly sent Jian Wuhui's body flying more than ten meters away.

"So strong!" Mu Bai frowned, and couldn't help but exclaimed.

Mu Bai is very aware of how strong Jian Wuhui is now. He and his white-robed youth only have one move, and the strength of the white-robed youth has absolutely suppressed Jian Wuhui. What is his background?