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Chapter 2037 Another City

Chapter 2102

The purple-black demonic realm enveloped the arena, with ghosts crying and wolf howling, and countless demonic shadows emerging. The power was even greater than when Master Taixu fought with Li Haoran.

That's because Li Haoran is a descendant of Confucian saints, and the power of his blood suppresses Master Taixu too much.

As a result, 100% of the strength was used at most 70%.

But now, it is the true strength of Mr. Taixu, who was the thirty-fifth in the previous class.

"thunder!"

Long Xiaoshan's body erupted with bright thunder.

A large number of thunder beasts appeared, each thunder beast was a hundred meters long, and there were thirty or forty heads. These thunder beasts were transformed from the thunder element Dao pattern blades, boom!

In an instant.

The lightning and the demonic shadow collided fiercely.

A large amount of demonic energy was exploded, and the lightning was also consumed.

Duan Feng's face condensed.

Of course he knew that Long Yin used to major in the metal system, and he had also seen Long Yin display the power of the water system in the previous battle. He did not expect that the opponent's thunder system was also so powerful.

One of these thunder beasts is nothing, they are only at the ordinary Void Core level.

But if there were dozens of them together, even he wouldn't dare to underestimate their power, especially the power of the thunder law, which had a natural restraint on demonic energy.

"Demon God of the Void Sky, suppress it."

With a bang, the purple and black demonic energy condensed into a 400-meter-high heavenly demon, with a ferocious head and horns, purple eyes like two rounds of purple moons, and the terrifying claws of a huge broad sword suppressed it.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Each thunder beast was suppressed and shattered.

Long Xiaoshan's eyes were dull, and when he raised his hand, a large amount of lightning came from all directions and turned into a spear.

Even Long Xiaoshan's eyes turned into shining thunder pills.

"Thunder-Dragon Thorn!"

Wow!

The bright lightning flashed across the void in an instant, like a thunder dragon emerging from the world, which was extremely stunning.

Poof!

The Demon God of Xutian was directly penetrated.

As fast as the thunder and lightning is, so fast is Long Xiaoshan's gun.

Before the huge figure of the Xutian Demon God had time to turn around and penetrate the Long Xiaoshan behind him, it turned into lightning and penetrated its demonic body again. The lightning shuttled through the air at a dizzying speed, penetrating the demonic body again and again.

The claws of the Void Sky Demon God danced wildly, causing the rubble of the arena to explode, but he did not catch Long Xiaoshan once.

Wow!

After the lightning passed through the demon body again, the light dissipated, revealing Long Xiaoshan's figure.

Seeing that he was motionless, Xutian Demon God struck down hard with his sharp claws. Just when the claws were about to touch Long Xiaoshan, Xutian Demon God suddenly shuddered, and his body exploded continuously, with thunder arcs flying everywhere.

Every time there is an explosion, a large hole with a diameter of several meters will appear on the demon body, with lightning arcs flashing and destroying around the edges.

These big holes are all over every joint of the demon body.

After hundreds of explosions.

The huge demonic body could no longer hold up and collapsed.

Duan Feng's face would turn a little whiter after each explosion, and by the time the demon's appearance completely collapsed, his face would be as pale as paper.

Seeing Long Xiaoshan walking slowly towards him, Duan Feng's face trembled. He suddenly roared and gathered all his strength to attack Long Xiaoshan.

Bang!

A figure flew back and hit the golden shield.

Long Xiaoshan slowly retracted his fist.

"Long Yin, win!"

The referee announced.

"Duan Feng was actually defeated again."

"It's really unexpected. I originally thought he would be the first in the nine groups. After all, he ranked highest in this group last time. I didn't expect that he couldn't even keep the second place and lost to Li Haoran and Long Yin."

"Is there still suspense about whether the first place in the nine groups is between Li Haoran and Long Yin?"

"I think Li Haoran ranks first in the group. Although Long Yin defeated Mr. Taixu, Li Haoran's Confucian saint bloodline obviously has an advantage."

Everyone is discussing.

Long Xiaoshan walked down calmly, defeated Duan Feng, and made his Dragon of Luck grow bigger again, reaching three feet and five feet.

He glanced out.

The geniuses of each group are constantly fighting each other.

The battle has entered a fierce stage. In order to compete for the qualifying spot, everyone is using all their strength, and all kinds of trump cards and killer moves are emerging one after another.

Long Xiaoshan's eyes fell on Arena No. 11.

There Xiahou Mulan was fighting with a thin man who also used a sword. That man was Bai He, the ghost sword who was ranked 49th in the previous competition.

Both of them are top-notch swordsmen, and the battle is nothing short of exciting.

"Ghost killing!"

I saw Bai He stabbing out his sword, appearing and disappearing without even seeing the trajectory of the sword, as if it was a sword from hell.

"Ice!"

Xiahou Mulan swung her sword in a circle, and the white sword energy instantly solidified into an ice ring, covering her whole body, tsk!

The slender ghost sword pierced the ice ring, exploding a large amount of ice shards.

Xiahou Mulan counterattacked with a sword, and the sword energy penetrated and froze a white ice mark in the void. Bai He's figure immediately twisted and turned into many ghosts.

The white sword energy penetrated Bai He's figure, but it was just an afterimage.

"Kill all ghosts!"

Bai He came from all directions, and the ghost sword energy turned the entire arena into a ghostly form, leaving only the sound of sword energy breaking through the air.

Xiahou Mulan's expression was cold, and she stood on the spot, wielding ice rings with her white sword energy. Her defense was impeccable, and she allowed the ghost sword energy to continuously stab at the ice rings, splashing thousands of ice fragments.

Xiahou Mulan's tortoise-shell defense is Baihe's biggest headache.

Because his ghost sword is famous for being erratic and strange, but its frontal destructive power is not great.

If we keep fighting like this, we don’t know how long it will be consumed.

It seems that I can only use that sword.

I originally planned to save it.

He jumped up high, a large amount of vitality gathered from all directions, and a huge shadow of the Ghost King emerged behind him. It was extremely ferocious, and Bai He's face turned red and blue.

The pupils were faint and replaced by black light.

He held the sword in both hands, raised it high, and his momentum continued to rise.

See Baihe's momentum.

Xiahou Mulan's expression also seemed to have transformed into a thousand-year-old glacier. It was cold and deep, and the terrible cold air swept out, transforming into a huge ice phoenix, and a circle of white ice appeared under her feet.

Seeing the explosive atmosphere between the two, the audience below also held their breath.

"Ghost King Kill!"

Bai He roared loudly, and slashed down with both hands. The ghost king behind him also made the same move, and a huge sword energy came. It was different from the previous erratic and strange sword. This sword was fierce and domineering, and the ghosts and gods were able to evade changes.

Xiahou Mulan also moved, the endless cold air gathered on her sword, and the ice phoenix made a clear chirp and soared upwards.

Boom!

Terrible forces collided together, and the entire arena shook violently. Black sword energy and frost filled everyone's vision. After a moment, the energy fluctuations were annihilated.

Everyone looked at it intently and took a breath of air.

The whole Baihe River is covered with a layer of solid ice, which solidifies there and becomes an ice sculpture.

On the other side, Xiahou Mulan's face was a little pale, and her chest was heaving. It was obvious that this sword took a lot of energy from her.

"Xiahou Mulan, win!"

The referee announced.

At the same time, there was a burst of cheers all around. In the Qianlong Battle, women only accounted for one-fifth, and there were even fewer women who could reach this point.

Xiahou Mulan's performance obviously conquered many people.


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