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Chapter 802 Goodbye Baili Xiao

 The moment the ax was thrown down, a sharp edge burst out from it.

Directly shatter the cloth covering the surface.

The original appearance of the ax is revealed.

It was a huge golden ax with a finely carved head and a surface composed of gold and black.

Both colors exude dazzling light.

Many people's eyes sting when they stare at an ax for a long time.

The sharpness above makes people dare not look directly at it.

Two giant golden dragons, the gilt color is particularly conspicuous on both sides of the giant axe.

"This is," Xu Qingshan touched his chin, frowning slightly and thinking.

"Xuanyuan Ax," Xu Zimo said with a smile.

"It is said that Emperor Shenri had two weapons back then, one was the Shenri Wheel and the other was the Shenri Ax."

"But the Xuanyuan Ax in front of me is not similar to the Shenri Ax," Xu Qingshan said.

"If I didn't guess, after Xuanyuan Xuantian got the God's Sun Ax, he fed the ax with his own essence and blood," Xu Zimo said.

"Because he possesses the Xuanyuan Battle Body, after this Divine Sun Ax was stained with his essence and blood, it obtained the blood of the Battle Body and underwent transformation again.

It is no exaggeration to say that the Xuanyuan Ax in front of me is stronger than a real weapon of the Great Emperor.

As for Xue Kun, his personal strength is not bad, but his weapons are far behind."

Hearing Xu Zimo's words, Jian Twenty-one on the side also nodded in approval.

The two people on the ring were already fighting together.

Xuanyuan Xuantian is not only suppressed in terms of weapons, he also has the advantage of fighting body.

On the other side, Xue Kun, it is said that he understood the prison cage once left by the Emperor of Purgatory, and later became prominent in the Holy Sect of Purgatory.

Xuanyuan Xuantian holds the Xuanyuan Ax, like a god of war, with a wide range of moves.

Every time the ax struck, the space was shattered, and cracks gradually appeared in the diamond arena.

Xue Kun could only passively dodge backwards.

Seeing that Xue Kun was already at a disadvantage, suddenly, his body flashed and he caught Xuanyuan Xuantian's flaw.

He grabbed Xuanyuan Xuantian's clothes with both hands and threw him away.

After Xuanyuan Xuantian's body rolled in mid-air, he finally stood firm.

He snorted coldly, the handle of the Xuanyuan ax hit the ground hard, and looked at Xue Kun contemptuously.

"It's just a meaningless struggle. It would be more honorable for you to admit defeat," Xuanyuan Xuantian said.

"Really?" A smile appeared on Xue Kun's lips.

He stretched out his right hand, palm facing up, and shouted softly: "Prison Cage."

The next moment, black energy lingered in the center of the arena, covering the entire arena with a radius of thousands of miles.

They formed cages of various sizes to imprison Xuanyuan Xuantian inside.

"Not bad," someone from below praised.

"During the battle just now, Xue Kun was dodging Xuanyuan Xuantian's attack while silently filling the entire arena with the aura of hell.

By the time Xuanyuan Xuantian found out, he had already done whatever he wanted."

"It seems that the Holy Son is blind," Jian Twenty-one next to him said with a chuckle.

"Xue Kun is going to win."

"You are wrong, twenty-one," Xu Zimo shook his head and replied.

"You must always understand that in the face of absolute power, any skills and strategies are useless or even pale."

"This is the prison cage," the imprisoned Xuanyuan Xuantian chuckled.

I saw him slowly raising the Xuanyuan Ax in his hand, and the power around him was rising little by little.

"Xuanyuan Qingtian."

A loud roar was accompanied by the fall of the giant axe, and the sound of "rumbling" sounded all around.

At this moment, Xuanyuan Xuantian fully activated his Xuanyuan Battle Body and Xuanyuan Ax.

Golden blood flowed all over his body, and he looked like the descending god of war.

Every time the ax fell, the prison cage was as fragile as a piece of paper, being torn apart layer by layer.

"Xue Kun is so unlucky," someone next to him lamented.

"Xuanyuan Xuantian is good at strength, and he happens to have some restraint on the Prison Cage.

Moreover, he is not an experienced practitioner. Back then, the Great Emperor of Purgatory had countless prison cages at his disposal.

No matter how exhausted the opponent is, he cannot be destroyed."

"I give up." Seeing that he had retreated to the edge of the ring and had no retreat, Xue Kun simply gave up.

…………

The competition is proceeding in an orderly manner.

The remaining two matches were between Jiang Xi'er and a casual cultivator, and she finally won.

Chi Xue fought against another casual cultivator and also won.

There were originally four casual cultivators in the top sixteen, but in the blink of an eye there were only two left.

"The fourth game, Baili Xiao versus Dan Qingyang," followed the words of the Baili family elder.

There was a commotion when people left the field.

Baili Xiao has become increasingly famous in the Eastern Continent in recent years. With the dual support of Zhenwu Shengzong and Baili Family, the progress is unimaginable.

It is said that after being defeated at the hands of Xu Zimo, he has not yet suffered a defeat.

He is also one of the favorites to win this championship.

As for Dan Qingyang, he was born in a family of alchemists and has rarely appeared in the public eye.

People don't know much about him.

Xu Zimo looked at the woman on the ring. He hadn't seen her for several years. She had changed a lot, both in terms of strength and her own momentum.

She was wearing a blue shirt and stood coldly on the stage.

Looking from the side, his eyes are as cold as ice, like a piece of ice that has not melted for thousands of years.

But she is still stunningly beautiful, especially her aura of coldness and indifference.

It makes people feel like a fairy who has descended into the mortal world.

The blue shirt fluttered in the breeze, and her long hair turned golden at some point.

A few strands of hair fluttered around her ears.

"My father's vision is correct," Xu Qingshan sighed.

"Back then, I wanted to pair her up with you, and I knew she would have a bright future."

"It's indeed pretty good," Xu Zimo nodded slightly.

"What? Do you have an idea? It's not too late now," Xu Qingshan said with a smile.

"I'm just making an objective evaluation. From the last time we met to now, Bailixiao's growth rate is beyond my expectation," Xu Zimo said calmly.

"But this is the fun. Giving her unlimited hope and then crushing it severely is fun.

Otherwise, if it is too weak, I will be disappointed."

"You are very hostile to her," Xu Qingshan looked at Xu Zimo and said.

"There's no room for hostility, she's already dead in my eyes," Xu Zimo said.

"The only difference is how and when I want her to die."

"I can help you with the sect, but," Xu Qingshan hesitated.

"But what?" Xu Zimo asked.

"You should know that her predecessor was Fairy Yuqing, the empress' first general," Xu Qingshan said.

"It is unknown whether the empress still pays attention to her.

If the empress pays attention, then there is nothing anyone can do."

"Dad, you are wrong," Xu Zimo shook his head and said.

"I admit that the empress is stunning."


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