Soul Emperor Martial God

Bai Po holds the white cutting blade in his hand, and on the blade, strands of pure white brilliance are extremely dazzling.

"Why, wasn't it mad and arrogant just now?"

"I only know how to escape now?"

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With a wave of Bai Po's arm, an invisible blade mark emerged.

The entire competition platform was instantly split into a huge and deep crack. At the crack, the white brilliance adhered to it, which was extremely strange.

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Bai Po waved his arm again, and the invisible blade mark slashed towards Xiao Yi.

On the side of Xiao Yi's footsteps, he quickly avoided.

In the air, a white mark was left, and the air was shattered, as if being burnt out by a white flame, an amazing crack.

On the spectator stand.

The ghost's eyes were cold, "Bai Po, the **** used a magic weapon, he fouled."

"Before the mad lion supreme said that no magic weapon is allowed."

Bai Xing shook his head and said, "Every supreme has negotiated that you are not allowed to use the strongest magic weapon of your clan, not that you can't use the magic weapon."

"Among the ten great arrogances, there are those who cultivate swordsmanship, those who cultivate swordsmanship and hammering skills. You can't let them go with bare hands."

"This Bai Po Soul Slashing Blade is not the strongest divine weapon of the Bai Po clan, and it is far inferior to the six-pole boxing gloves."

"The real Baipo clan's strongest soldier is in the hands of Baipo Supreme."

"What Bai Po is holding now is the chopping blade held by the demon kings of the clan."

"Isn't this a rogue?" Liu Gui Yao's face was angrily.

On the stage.

Bai Po waved his arm again and again, and the cracks cut by the white brilliance had already spread all over the competition stage, looking shocking.

And Xiao Yi is constantly avoiding.

"Hahahaha." Bai Po laughed triumphantly, "Weird demon, don't say I deceive you."

"To blame, blame yourself for uselessness."

"Who made you a strange monster without a father and no mother? Who made you have no big power behind you, no such magic weapon."

"There are a lot of words." Xiao Yi stopped abruptly.

Whoosh... Xiao Yi's figure flickered, and took Bai Po straight away.

"Don't run away? Take the initiative to die?" Bai Po sneered, and the Bai Po Soul Slashing Blade severely chopped down in his hand.

A slash of brilliance came out in the air.

On the side of Xiao Yi's figure, he was only a few inches away, but he happened to escape the volley slash.

"How is it possible, avoiding it?" Bai Po's expression changed.

When he waved the cutting blade in his hand again, a powerful fist had already blasted on his face.

Boom...a roar.

In an instant, Bai Po's face blossomed and he was blown away heavily.

With a backhand, Xiao Yi grabbed the White Soul Soul Slashing Blade.

"Hmph, although the blade is strong, you are too slow, like a waste." Xiao Yi sneered disdainfully.

Of course, with a sneer on his lips, Xiao Yi was still secretly surprised.

The white soul clan is worthy of being the most mysterious of the ten monster clan.

He felt the white Guanghua slash just now very clearly.

Even if he was not hit, there was a sudden shock of soul after a short distance; if he was hit, it would really be the end of the soul shattered.

If Xiao Yi didn't guess wrong, the Bai Po clan was equivalent to the soul master profession among humans.

However, soul masters among human beings themselves need extremely high talents before they can achieve them.

The Bai Po clan is a natural soul master, with the power of the soul in the bloodline talent.

Had it not been for Xiao Yi himself as a soul master and had extremely strong resistance to these soul impacts, this battle would have been really difficult to end in a short time.

"Asshole." At this moment, Bai Po squirted out a mouthful of blood in the distance, with an angry expression on his face.

Bang...

With a loud bang, Xiao Yi's figure suddenly appeared, and he punched out.

Bai Po's figure was heavily bombarded and fell outside the competition platform.

Outside the competition stage, Bai Po stood up embarrassed, ignoring his mouth full of blood, and shouted angrily, "Asshole, you return my Bai Po Soul Slashing Blade."

"Also?" Xiao Yi sneered contemptuously, "In my creed, the loser can only redeem his life with things."

"This broken copper and broken iron is mine now."

"You..." Bai Po's expression was startled, and he quickly looked at Demon Lord Zi Chen.

Unexpectedly, the Zichen Demon Lord at this moment was stunned, frowning and staring at Xiao Yi.

Including in the spectator stand, the mad lion demon master, and many demon masters, all showed a trace of shock, frowning and staring at Xiao Yi on the competition stage.

"Amazing." The mad lion demon master muttered to himself, "Before Bai Po's slashes, Li this boy seemed to dodge and evade in embarrassment, but in fact, she was trying to figure out the trajectory of Bai Po's shot."

"After I was able to figure it out, I suddenly violent, defeated the enemy, and even took away the blade from Bai Po's hand."

"Awesome, with such physical instincts and adaptability, I am afraid that even the perfect body of our wild lion clan may not be able to achieve it."

"Zi Chen Demon Lord." At this moment, outside the martial arts stage, Bai Po called out.

The Demon Lord Zi Chen reacted and looked at Xiao Yi coldly, "Yi Yaoli, your creed does not mean that it is the rules of the Supreme City, let alone the rules of this competition."

"You won the battle."

"Quickly return the Bai Po Soul Slashing Blade to Bai Po. This is the magic weapon that the Bai Po clan demon emperors are qualified to pick up. You are not qualified."

"Oh?" Xiao Yi looked at the Demon Lord Zichen, "In the eyes of the Demon Lord Zichen, who is qualified?"

"Nonsense." The Demon Lord Zi Chen said coldly, "Naturally, he is the original master of Slash Blade, and Bai Po is qualified to pick it up."

"Oh? Really?" Xiao Yi asked again, "Are you sure he is qualified?"

"Then give it a try." Xiao Yi sneered, and tossed the blade sharply in his hand.

Whoosh... In the air, there was a cold white light.

The Bai Po Soul Slashing Blade is like a sharp arrow, straight through, and the direction is exactly where Bai Po is standing.

"Not good." Bai Po's pupils shrank.

With Yi Yaoli's punch just now, even Tu Gang, who was transformed into his body, was blown into the air.

How great is the power he throws at all?

Coupled with the sharpness of the White Soul Soul Slashing Blade and the effect of smashing the soul, if it is hit, the consequences...

Cang...

Just at this time, there was a crisp sword blast.

A pink blade flashed past.

The blade of the sword could be able to block the tip of the White Soul Soul Slashing Blade.

The sword holder is a woman, dressed in pink and long pink hair.

Xiao Yi also recognized this woman.

Before the demon sacrificial day, Xiao Yi only had the upper hand when meeting her.

Later, Xia Yiming exerted all his strength, and it took a lot of effort to capture him.

"You are too much." At this time, the powder-clothed woman's sharp sword shook, and the Bai Po Soul Slashing Blade drew an arc in the air, and then steadily fell back to Bai Po's side.

Bai Po took Zhan Blade back and said with a smile, "Yingyue, thank you."

The powder-clothed woman kept staring at Xiao Yi without saying a word.

Around the spectators, there was a burst of cheers, "Princess Yingyue finally made a move, second in the list of demon dragons, I see how this strange monster can be the enemy."

"Huh, it should be said, how many tricks this Yi Yaoli can hold under the sword of Princess Yingyue."

Qiang...The pink sharp blade struck out instantly, taking Xiao Yi directly.

Xiao Yi's pupils shrank slightly, and he quickly retreated.

He knew the power of this pink sword very well.

If he has purple electricity in his hands now...a pity, no.

Qiang... For a time, the sword breeze on the martial arts stage was like dancing, pink fluttering.

Xiao Yi continued to dodge, with little fighting power.

"I see how long you can escape." Bai Po sneered under the martial arts stage.

On the spectator stand, the ghost shouted angrily, "Bad son, deceive people too much, when we have no magic weapon?"

Cang...

A sharp sword came out of the hand of the ghost and flew straight to the competition stage.

"Master, take the sword."

"Huh?" Xiao Yi squinted his eyes and grasped the sharp sword.

Qiang... The two swords fought against each other.

The sword in Xiao Yi's hand actually broke through the Yingyue sword in an instant, and the sword broke through.

"Huh?" Yingyue narrowed her eyes, staring at the eyes under Xiao Yi's mask with her clear eyes.

"These eyes... have I ever seen you, no, have fought with you?"

Xiao Yi's heart burst.

Just at this moment, click, click...

The sword in Xiao Yi's hand suddenly creaked and then shattered every inch.

"Puff." All around, burst into laughter.

"That kid is stupid, is that also called a weapon of magic weapon?"

"That shattered copper and rotten iron, I'm afraid it's at most mid-level, dare you take it out to confront the Sakura Soul Moon Blade?"

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