Soul Emperor Martial God

On the competition stage, Xiao Yi slowly turned around and left.

Then he flashed and returned to the spectator stand.

From the spectator stand, a series of surprised eyes were cast at him.

"Awesome, really worthy of being one of the Yanwu twins."

"The generation of Sky Splitting Sword Sect has a great talent."

Many warriors of the older generation exclaimed.

Although Xiao Yi's reputation had spread throughout the East China Sea fortress as early as the second round.

But the rumors return to rumors.

Watching the battle personally now, I saw Xiao Yi only used three moves from the shot to the end.

One move is to resist with a sword; one move is like a sword sound; one move is to slash the ice and the sky.

With only three moves, he defeated the first day Jiao Bing Wu Bian of the Bingwu Kingdom.

It is no wonder that a group of strong people cast their eyes in awe.

On the other side, on the competition stage, Bing Wujiang slowly stepped down with the help of King Bingwu.

At the top of the spectator stand, the eight commanders in the seats have different looks.

Ye Di glanced at Bing Wujiang and said softly, "I'm not strong, but my ambition is not small."

The Bingdi frowned, and said, "Wujiang this son, talent is at the top level, Wuhun is also the best choice, and resourcefulness is also good."

"It's just too young now."

"In time, the cultivation base will rise, and endless ice dust will dominate the world. It is not difficult."

"At least, it will surpass me in the future."

"Not bad." Jindi smiled contemptuously, "Bing Wujiang's endless ice dust martial soul, growth is amazing, he is still young."

"On the other hand, Xiao Yi, as far as I know, he is the Fire Beast Spirit."

"Even if he has an extreme cultivation base in the future, or even higher, his combat power will not be much stronger."

"Everyone can see that he is a martial spirit with fire attributes, but he has cultivated the ice sword."

"It is conceivable that his martial soul can't help him at all."

"Even, he must have given up his martial soul himself."

The others nodded.

Ye Di solemnly said, "But Xiao Yi is younger, younger than any Tianjiao present, and his performance is even better."

The eyes of the eight people suddenly looked at the competition stage. On the competition stage, a new round of competition began.

The two Tianjiao have already played.

It is Ling Yu, No. 3, and Bai Mohan, No. 4.

"Senior Brother Mo Han, it's time to end the matter between you and me." Ling Yu said softly.

With a heavy wave of the Star Shadow Sword in his hand, the Star Shadow Sword array was laid down in an instant.

This is Ling Yu's strongest method today.

"End?" Bai Mohan smiled contemptuously and shook his head.

In the next second, the figure flashed and disappeared instantly.

When he reappeared, he had already come to Ling Yu and threw out his palm.

Ling Yu's pupils shrank, unable to react at all.

Reluctantly, the horizontal sword was blocked in front of him, but he couldn't stop Bai Mohan's palm at all, and he was blown into the air.

In the spectator stand, Xiao Yi frowned and watched the battle on the stage.

Ling Yu had already used the Star Shadow Sword Array, doing everything possible.

With Tianyuan's six-fold cultivation base, his combat power can reach the peak of Tianyuan at most, and it is impossible to step into the extreme combat power.

The gap between the extreme realm and the heavenly origin realm is extremely large.

Even the strongest Tianjiao of each kingdom can only be cultivated above the 9th level of Tianyuan, plus the increase of the grade element and the increase of the powerful secret method.

Only after repeated increases can you have extreme combat power.

And Bai Mohan himself was the cultivation base of Tianyuan Peak.

Coupled with a series of increases, there is already a heavy combat power in the extreme realm.

The strength of the two is not on the same level at all.

There can be no suspense at all in the battle.

Sure enough, on the competition stage, Ling Yu spit out a mouthful of blood.

Bai Mohan almost severely injured him with just one palm.

Before he could take a breath, Bai Mohan had attacked again.

But this time, Bai Mohan was no longer bare-handed, but a sword appeared in his hand.

This is the high-grade element of the Yanwu Kingdom.

Snorted.

Bai Mohan's sword pierced Ling Yu's chest heavily.

The gurgling blood kept flowing out of Ling Yu's chest.

Bai Mohan didn't show any fluctuations in his expression at all. He just sneered, extremely grinning.

"It's over?" Bai Mohan said with disdain, "Ling Yu, you look at yourself too highly."

"What do you think you are?"

"In the eyes of this young man, you are not much stronger than an ant."

Ling Yu smiled sadly, and glanced at the sword still pierced in his chest.

He glanced at Bai Mohan again.

He smiled at the face in front of him that was so familiar and admired.

In the next second, Ling Yu moved his finger lightly.

Under the Star Shadow Sword Formation, countless Star Shadow Swords fell from the back and attacked directly towards Bai Mohan's back.

"Pop." At the same time, Ling Yu's hands tightly grasped Bai Mohan's shoulders.

"Senior Brother Mo Han, I said, you and me need an end."

Bai Mohan narrowed his eyes and sneered, "So you were prepared."

"Unfortunately, you are too weak and too self-reliant."

Bai Mohan's momentum exploded, and Ling Yu instantly shook away.

The sword in his hand, turned around in time.

With a sneer, a star shadow sword hit his arm.

But the countless remaining Star Shadow Swords were all cut to pieces by him.

Ling Yu's attack had no effect, except that it made a slight scar on his arm.

"Waste is waste." Bai Mohan smiled contemptuously.

At this moment, Ling Yu was already seriously injured, lying weakly on the ground.

Bai Mohan's sword and the final shock made him no longer able to fight.

"Heh." Ling Yu laughed miserably, "At least, the ant in the eyes of Senior Brother Mo Han injured Senior Brother Mo Han."

There was a slight blood stain on Bai Mohan's arm.

"Looking for death." Bai Mohan's eyes cold, his figure flashed, and he attacked the fallen Ling Yu with his sword.

"I admit defeat." Ling Yu gave a chuckle.

Whoosh...

A figure suddenly fell, stopping Bai Mohan.

It was the referee in the Demon Hall.

"This round of battle can be over, the winner, Bai Mohan." The referee announced loudly.

Swish...wish...wish...

Zhong Wuyou, Ye Ming and others quickly flew off the competition stage.

"Bai Mohan, you, a villain, really upset Lao Tzu." Zhong Wuyou said coldly.

Bai Mohan smiled contemptuously, "Go back with that waste, you guys, you are not qualified to say these things to this young man."

After that, Bai Mohan slammed away and left the competition stage.

Zhong Wuyou and others gritted their teeth, hugged Ling Yu, and returned to the spectator stand.

A pharmacist in the fortress rushed over and said, "Sword Sect Tianjiao, do you need the old man's help to heal?"

"No need, Senior Youlao's kindness." Xiao Yi shook his head and took Ling Yu.

In his hand, a light flashed, and several high-grade pills were taken out and served to Ling Yu.

The two natural treasures were shaken into smash and applied to Ling Yu's chest wound.

The pharmacist watched from the side and couldn't help looking sideways, "Three Seven-Rank Peak Pills and two Healing Sacred Fruits are really luxurious."

"With so many babies on hand, it's no wonder that I don't need an old man." The pharmacist whispered heartily and turned away.

Not long after, Ling Yu's injuries gradually recovered.

"In the battle just now, you can just surrender, you have to go to provoke Bai Mohan and ask for trouble." Zhong Wuyou cursed angrily.

Ling Yu smiled, "It's just the last time to ask for trouble."

Ling Yu smiled, very calmly, just like the sword sect Tianjiao Ling Yu before.

"It seems to be completely over." Xiao Yi glanced at Ling Yu and smiled faintly.

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