Kendo Venom

Chapter 1851 Deciding the Victory

Just as she thought, at this moment, the sky arena is full of dark light, but this is not the power of darkness, but the purest soul breath that Su Xuan has cultivated.

As the darkness overturned the battlefield, another self gradually emerged behind Su Xuan.

When this "self" who was almost exactly the same as Su Xuan, but with a sword pattern between his brows, appeared on the battlefield, the group of disciples in the Divine Palace were stunned again.

"Is this... the soul splitting technique?"

"But he is clearly only in the realm of Destiny, why..."

"It must be a split soul, there is nothing wrong with it, and this split soul may be even more terrifying than his actual strength!"

"The Destiny Realm has cultivated the soul-dividing technique. If he breaks through to the Earth Tribulation Realm in the future, it will be unimaginable!"

"What's the name of this junior brother?" There was a female disciple from the former Nine Palaces, with shining eyes at this moment, looking at Su Xuan's figure with increasing anticipation.

Seeing such a scene, the woman in green gauze above showed a faint smile.

At this moment, Shen Ximeng also frowned slightly: "You actually cultivated a split soul?"

"Isn't it incredible?" Su Xuan smiled lightly, and the pressure on his body dropped suddenly. With Armored Sword Soul to share the oppression for him, his battle will be much easier!

The sword soul of Jia is much faster than Su Xuan. Faintly, he is about to catch up with Shen Ximeng's rhythm. He swims completely relying on a sword intent. , making Shen Ximeng frown even deeper.

"Senior Sister Shen, there are two more moves." Su Xuan reminded with a smile.

Originally, Shen Ximeng was irritable enough, but when she heard Su Xuan's words again, her expression became even colder, and a fighting spirit gradually flashed in her eyes. She planned to play with the ant opposite, but now it seems that if she doesn't use all her strength as soon as possible , directly crushing the opponent, it is very likely that there will be some unexpected changes that I really don't want to see!
Thinking of this, Shen Ximeng let out a cold snort, and a strand of colorful silk scarf wrapped around her shoulders suddenly flew out soundlessly, turning into a stream of light in the air, and suddenly darted towards Su Xuan's soul.

And she herself used all her strength, her body speed almost exceeded the speed of sound, and she slammed a palm fiercely, intending to slap directly above Su Xuan's head——

"Dream!"

Seeing that this palm was almost unavoidable, Su Xuan suddenly gave a shout, and after calming down, he resolutely and directly used the dream method that he had only used once or twice so far.

In an instant, strange scenes appeared one after another in Shen Ximeng's eyes, mind, and soul.

In a trance, when she came back to her senses again, she suddenly saw that she had actually flown into the mid-air filled with clouds and mist.

"What's going on?!" Shen Ximeng took a deep breath, and her expression gradually became solemn. She looked around repeatedly, and after confirming that it was still the domain of the Palace of God, she relaxed a little.

Immediately afterwards, she suddenly looked forward again, and when she saw Su Xuan quickly appearing opposite, she was extremely cold: "Soul art?"

Su Xuan neither admitted nor denied it, he stretched out two fingers and said with a smile: "Senior Sister, two moves have already been made."

"So what about the soul technique, the last move, I will definitely step you into the bottom of the battle platform, so that you will never be able to straighten up!"

"Facing me, you can only look up forever!"

Shen Ximeng was originally a little annoyed because of being treated indifferently by Jiang Chengfeng, but now, she was completely aroused by Su Xuan's skillful dodging of her own attacks time and time again.

Although here, members of the same sect are not allowed to kill each other, but as long as they don't take people's lives, they can talk about anything, not to mention, I am about to break into the top three palaces. For a genius disciple like myself, God's Palace will definitely destroy the past for me. Just make good rules!

Shen Ximeng didn't have any worries at all, especially now that she had figured out how to deal with the Palace of Gods, her eyes gleamed with a bone-piercing cold light, and she came close to the side of the Sword Soul of the Armor in an instant, and a fire ignited in her palm. A group of pure golden fire——

If the two are not in the state of "dream" at this moment, the disciples of the external god palace will definitely be able to see that this ball of divine fire in Shen Ximeng's palm is specially condensed to restrain the soul... the soul-burning fire!
Perhaps when facing ordinary opponents, this kind of flame is far inferior to those spiritual fires and beast fires, but at this moment, when attacking the sword soul of the armor, the burning soul fire in her palm exploded out of the world in an instant. The most terrifying trend of destruction that almost no one can stop!

There was a "boom" in Su Xuan's heart, like a bronze bell, he was slammed into the most vulnerable area at this moment, and at this moment, he vomited blood and fell back.

As for the Sword Soul of Armor at the side, his complexion became paler at this time, and being entangled by the Burning Soul Divine Fire, his form also became thinner and thinner, to the point that it was about to go out...

At this moment, how dare Su Xuan have any hesitation, and decisively end the dream state ahead of schedule.

The next breath after ending the dream, everyone saw Su Xuan vomiting blood and flying backwards, while Shen Ximeng had a cold expression, but he also gasped heavily several times.

"Brother Su!"

Ling Xi was extremely nervous in an instant, and her heart was beating wildly. She was about to rush up almost subconsciously, but she heard a little furry guy next to him say: "Don't worry about him."

Nervous, Ling Xi subconsciously looked at each other.

At this time, the little fox was still sitting on the seat, saw Su Xuan who was flying backwards, and said again: "Although he was injured, the problem is not serious, don't forget what he has."

have what...

Ling Xi was thinking silently, and suddenly her expression changed. She remembered the heaven-defying treasure that Su Xuan possessed, and recalled that Su Xuan had never used it once until now. , just a little looser.

"..." Seeing her expression, the little fox couldn't help grabbing the handrail with his little paws, snorted secretly, and looked away.

As for the battlefield at this moment, Su Xuan had already aroused the power of the ancient tree of ten thousand realms while flying backwards.

In an instant, without waiting for Shen Ximeng to chase after him, countless dense and lush green leaves emerged from under Su Xuan's body, and gradually formed a huge palm, directly supporting Su Xuan on the palm.

"call--"

Supported by this palm, Su Xuan's upside-down trend finally came to an end.

Holding these green leaves and branches with both hands, he stood up slowly with support, looked at Shen Ximeng who was chasing after him quickly, and said, "The three moves are over...Senior Sister Shen, what do you say?"

Shen Ximeng's expression was very ugly.

Originally speaking of three moves, I thought that without three moves, I could defeat him in public.

But now, after the three tricks have passed, Su Xuan really persevered by relying on their own incomparably weird methods.

in this way……

Shen Ximeng stopped walking, and looked at Su Xuan coldly. After a while, she suddenly smiled angrily, and then said: "You won."

After all, she really didn't continue to chase, nor did she violate the rules, she turned around and left decisively.

Until this moment, the countless disciples of the Divine Palace on the battlefield were still in extreme astonishment and shock...

And when Shen Ximeng walked away, Su Xuancai finally breathed a sigh of relief from the bottom of his heart. As soon as the breath was relieved, he couldn't hold on any longer, sat down for a moment, spit out another mouthful of blood, and his face was extremely pale.

The previous soul-burning fire not only affected the armored sword soul, but also deeply affected Su Xuan himself at this moment.

(End of this chapter)