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Chapter 671: Heavenly Martial Soul

"What a proud imperial tomb!"

The crowd looked at the figure on the battle stage and their eyes trembled. The imperial tomb was too crazy and did not take Jun Moxi seriously at all. Even though Jun Moxi's strength was so strong, Haoran's righteousness and immortal martial soul were extremely powerful magical means, the imperial tomb completely ignored Jun Moxi.

In Jun Moxi's eyes, it seems that there is only Duan Wudao.

"It's okay, you have to fight before you know."

Jun Moxi said lightly, looking at the wild imperial tomb, his eyes were always so calm.

"Fight, of course, you can take action." Emperor Ling stood with his hands behind his back, confident, and his body exuded an extremely strong sense of confidence, as if no one could defeat him.

On Jun Moxi's body, the golden righteous spirit rose into the sky, roaring wildly. With a step, Jun Moxi's figure disappeared from the spot and appeared directly in front of the imperial tomb. The righteous spirit of the carrier's terrifying vortex rolled out.

Finally, a terrible aura bloomed on the body of the imperial tomb, with a domineering and terrifying meaning of the sky.

The palm of his hand was poked out, and the imperial tomb trembled violently, and directly bombarded the righteous spirit, fearless.

His palm penetrated Haoran's righteousness and buckled Jun Moxi, but saw Jun Moxi sneering and stepped on the ground. A righteousness in heaven and earth seemed to be crazy, fearless. He didn't even pay attention to the palm of the imperial tomb grasping him, but just blasted towards the imperial tomb.

"Huh?" Emperor Ming's gaze frowned slightly, then his palm trembled and he suddenly withdrew it, as if Haoran's righteousness had become crazy.

"Haoran righteous spirit breaks through the world."

Jun Moxi shouted angrily, his power was overwhelming, and a terrible trend of heaven and earth around him was pressing towards the imperial tomb with his righteous spirit.

"Hmph." Emperor Ling snorted coldly, his clothes bulged wildly, his terrifying true energy soared into the sky, and his palm power trembled, as if the space around him was controlled by him, and he roared wildly, and the power of this entire space blasted towards the overwhelming righteousness.

"boom!"

The terrifying sound of collision came out, causing the space to tremble violently, and a hurricane blew up at the place where the two collided.

Jun Moxi took three steps in a row, but the imperial tomb, still stood there without a single step, and the terrifying domineering aura seemed to be unmatched by anyone.

"I said, you are not my opponent. I am not that stupid to fight with me with the Immortal Martial Spirit." Emperor Ming said lightly. Just now, Jun Moxi ignored his body and allowed him to attack, and at the same time attacked him with powerful righteousness. Relying on the Immortal Martial Spirit, the Immortal Emperor Ming would not fight with him so hard. If he was injured, he would definitely not recover faster than Jun Moxi.

"No one can defeat me who has the blood of the sky. Now, I will let you taste the power of the blood of the sky." The imperial tomb said, a terrifying blood of the blood rolling, and the temperament of Tu Mian Cang Tian bloomed on him, his true energy was crazy, roaring, and powerful to the point of endless.

"So amazing, no wonder the Emperor's Tomb is known as the strongest genius in the snowy land." The crowd's eyes slightly condensed. The strength of this Emperor's Tomb was so terrifying, but that breath made people tremble and wanted to crawl.

He raised his palm and clenched his fists, as if the space was suffocated by it. The fist was filled with the domineering aura of heaven.

"Jun Moxi, since you have the immortal martial soul, I will let you taste the power of my destruction of the sky." The imperial tomb stepped forward and punched out, and the rumbling sound trembled, and the surrounding space stirred up, as if endless domineering power was gathered in this punch, with its power to the extreme.

"The heaven and earth are vast, and the righteous spirit is immortal."

Jun Moxi looked at the terrifying fist, fearless and fearless, gathering endless power of righteousness to rush out towards the punch.

A rumbling shock sound came out, and Jun Moxi's hands were shattered, and the imperial tomb's fist was about to kill the sky.

However, Jun Moxi's brows did not blink for a moment, and his left hand rolled out with Haoran's righteous spirit without any pause. His injured right arm was recovering frantically. The recovery speed made people tremble and recovered too quickly.

"It's useless." The Emperor's Tomb's voice was cold, and his left arm was full of terrifying power of the sky. His arm was holding Jun Moxi's attack, but the Emperor's Tomb had no reaction at all.

If you don’t believe it, Jun Moxi doesn’t believe it. His hands trembled. Jun Moxi raised his head, and the endless righteous energy turned into a dragon shape, gathering madly in his palms, and a roaring dragon appeared there.

"Boom!" The fist of the imperial tomb hit Jun Moxi. Jun Moxi groaned, his body shook violently, and gritted his teeth. He didn't retreat at all. He let the imperial tomb smash his body and recovered frantically. The power of the immortal martial soul means immortality.

"The righteous energy gathers the dragon and elephant, roars." Jun Moxi shouted loudly, and the endless righteous energy turned into a giant dragon, turned into a giant elephant, and rushed towards the imperial tomb.

"Boom, rumble..."

The heaven and earth trembled, and the terrifying dragon and elephant shook the body of the imperial tomb, making him groan and his eyes cold.

"Excellent, so exciting." The crowd stared at the battle platform, not daring to miss a moment. The immortal martial soul, the righteous spirit gathered with dragon elephant, was too terrible. Let the imperial tomb attack and not resist, because he had the immortal martial soul, and then gathered with the righteous spirit gathered with dragon elephant to fight back and knocked back the imperial tomb.

Although Jun Moxi's strength is at the peak of the eighth level of the Xuanwu Realm, even ordinary people in the ninth level of the Xuanwu Realm were killed, but the imperial tomb was only slightly injured, and both of them were so terrifying.

Emperor Ling's hand smeared slightly at the corner of his mouth, then put it in front of him and looked at it, and there was a drop of blood.

Put it in his mouth, Emperor Tomb licked the blood, his eyes full of evil light.

"Very good, the immortal martial soul is worthy of being a mysterious and powerful martial soul, but now, I'll let you see, the blood of the sky, the martial soul of the sky!"

"Boom!" After the Emperor's Tomb's words, his body seemed to be swept by a heavenly will. Jun Moxi only felt his body tightening, as if he was oppressed by a terrifying force. The entire battle space and a piece of heaven and earth seemed to be trembling, trembling with the imperial tomb as the center.

"The martial soul of the sky is invisible. Using the power of the sky, the heaven and earth must be controlled by the hands." Jun Moxi let out a faint voice, and at this moment he seemed to be standing in someone else's space world.

"So you know that you are immortal with the immortal martial soul, but your power will never beat me."

The imperial tomb strode out, clenched his fists, and the power of the sky pressed against Jun Moxi's body. His fists rushed out, and countless ripples blasted towards Jun Moxi, along with his fists.

"The power of dragon and elephant." Jun Moxi shouted angrily, and the terrifying dragon and elephant power poured out wildly, but under the cover of the Heavenly Martial Spirit of the Emperor's Tomb, his power was suppressed, while the power of heaven and earth was increasing madly, and the power of heaven was only used by him.

"Boom!" A terrifying force hit Jun Moxi's body and knocked Jun Moxi out. At the same time, a terrifying space force seemed to tie Jun Moxi down. The imperial tomb stepped forward and punched Jun Moxi again, and said coldly: "I see how long your immortal martial soul can last."

"Why should I persist?" Jun Moxi smiled faintly and said, "I admit defeat in this battle."

My body floated to the ground, still so elegant, and I didn't care about victory or defeat.

"Although you are arrogant, you must hate my immortal martial soul very much. No matter how you kill me, you can't kill me." Jun Moxi said with a smile, then turned around and returned to the edge of the battle platform. Failure is defeat. The strength of the imperial tomb is indeed stronger than his, but he has Wuhu. Even if the imperial tomb can suppress him with its strength, it cannot threaten him or bind him.

"Did you see his power clearly?" Jun Moxi smiled at Lin Feng beside him, and Lin Feng nodded. The power of the sky in this imperial tomb is terrifying.

"It's fine if you see it clearly. I still expect you to avenge me." Jun Moxi said with a smile. Failure is not that important to him. Just do your best. Winning and defeat are natural. No one can become the eternal winner. Even if you are genius, there will be people more genius than you.

"I'll do my best." Lin Feng nodded, his eyes flashing. This imperial tomb is not that easy to deal with.

After this battle, it means that the imperial tomb has entered the top three seats. As for Jun Moxi, his ranking may be third or fourth, and it depends on whether he and Lin Feng will fight.
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