White soul holds the white chopping blade in his hand. On the edge, wisps of pure white shine brilliantly.

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

"Now only escape?"

Chuckling

With a wave of white soul's arm, an invisible blade mark breaks through the air.

The whole competition platform was split into a huge and deep crack in an instant. The crack was covered with white light, which was extremely strange.

Chuckling

White soul once more arm wave, invisible blade mark straight cleave to Xiao Yi.

On one side of Xiao Yi's feet, she dodges in a hurry.

In the air, left a white mark, the air broke, as if by the white flame burning out an amazing crack.

On the table.

The ghost one eye Mou one cold, "white spirit this son of a bitch used the magic weapon, he fouled."

"The lion king once said that it was forbidden to use magic weapons."

One side of the white star shook his head and said, "under your supreme consultation, you are not allowed to use the most powerful magic weapons of your own clan, not the use of magic weapons."

"Among the top ten Tianjiao, there are those who practice Kendo, some who practice Dao and hammer. They can't be left unarmed."

"This white soul soul chopping blade is not the most powerful weapon of the white spirit clan, far less than the six pole boxing set."

"The real white spirit family's most powerful magic weapon, in the white spirit supreme hand."

"What white spirit has in his hands now is just the chopping blade held by the demon emperors of all dynasties in the clan."

"Isn't that a rascal?" The six ghost demons were angry.

On the arena.

White spirit waved his arm again and again, and the cracks split by the white light were all over the competition platform, which was shocking.

Xiao Yi, on the other hand, is constantly avoiding.

"Ha ha ha ha." White spirit complacent laugh, "strange demon leaves, don't say I deceive you."

"Blame yourself for being useless."

"Who makes you a strange demon without father and mother? Who makes you have no great power behind you and no such magic weapon."

"There's a lot to talk about." Xiao Yi suddenly stops.

Whoosh Xiao Yi's figure flashed and went straight to the white soul.

"No escape? Come and die? " White spirit sneers, white soul in the hand cuts the soul blade heavily.

A Guanghua chop hit, flying out of the air.

On one side of Xiao Yi's figure, only a few inches away from her side, she just escaped the attack.

"How could it be, dodged?" Bai Po's face changed.

When he waved his blade again, a powerful fist had already hit his face.

Boom A roar.

White soul instant face blossom, was heavily bombarded fly.

Xiao Yi grabs the white soul blade with a backhand.

"Well, although the blade is strong, you are too slow to be a waste." Xiao Yi disdains to sneer.

Of course, with a sneer on her mouth, Xiao Yi was still secretly surprised.

White spirit clan, worthy of being the most mysterious one among the ten demon families.

He felt it very clearly just now.

Even if they are not hit, they will feel a burst of soul shock after only a little distance; if they are hit, they will really be the end of their souls.

If Xiao Yi is right, the white spirit clan is equivalent to the soul master profession in human beings.

However, the soul master in human beings needs a high level of talent in order to succeed.

The white spirit clan is a born soul master, with its own soul power in the blood and talent.

If he had not been a soul master himself and had a strong resistance to the impact of these souls, the war would have been hard to end in a short time.

"Asshole." At this time, the white soul in the distance spurted out a mouthful of bloody blood, and his face was angry.

Bang

A bang, Xiao Yi's figure suddenly appeared, a blow out.

The figure of white spirit was heavily bombed and fell outside the competition platform.

Outside the competition stage, Bai Po got up in a panic. He didn't care about his bloody mouth. He said angrily, "you son of a bitch, you can return my white soul soul chopping soul blade."

"Still?" Xiao Yi sneered contemptuously, "in my creed, the loser can only take things to redeem his life."

"This piece of scrap iron belongs to me now."

"You..." White soul facial expression is startled, hurriedly look to purple Chen Demon Lord.

Who expect, at the moment of the purple Chen demon lord, but Leng, frown staring at Xiao Yi.

There are also many demon owners on the competition table. They all look a little surprised and stare at Xiao Yi on the competition platform with a frown.

"Great." The master of the mad lion demon said to himself, "before the white soul's chopping, the boy seems to be in a mess to dodge and escape. In fact, he is basically feeling the track of the white soul's hand."

"After finding out, he suddenly burst up, defeated the enemy with one blow, and even took away the blade in Bai Po's hand."

"Fierce, such physical instinct and adaptability, I'm afraid even the perfect body of our crazy lion clan may not be able to achieve.""Zichen Demon Lord." At this time, Bai Wai Tai.

Zichen demon lord reacted and looked at Xiao Yi coldly, "different demons leave, your creed does not represent the rules of the supreme City, nor does it represent the rules of this competition."

"You won the battle."

"Quickly return the white spirit soul chopping blade back to white spirit. This is the magic weapon that the demon emperors of the white spirit clan have been qualified to take up. You are not qualified."

"Oh?" Xiao Yi looked at Zichen demon lord, "who is qualified in Zichen demon lord's eyes?"

"Nonsense." Purple Chen demon lord cold voice way, "nature is the original master of the blade, white soul is qualified to pick up."

"Oh? Is it? " Xiao Yi asked again, "are you sure he is qualified?"

"Try it." Xiao Yi sneers and throws the blade in her hand.

Whoosh In the air, across a cold white light.

White spirit soul chopping blade is like a sharp arrow, straight through, and the direction is exactly where Bai Po stands.

"Not good." The pupil of white spirit shrinks.

Just now the strange demon left a fist, even Tu Gang, who was transformed into noumenon, was heavily bombed.

How much power should he throw out with all his strength?

In addition, the sharpness of the white soul soul chopping blade also has the effect of chopping the soul. If it is hit, the consequences will be

Clang

Just at this time, there was a clear and crisp sword.

A pink blade flashed by.

The body of the sword blade can block the edge of the white soul chopping soul blade.

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

Xiao Yi also knows this woman.

Before the demon sacrifice day, Xiao Yi had a slight advantage over her.

Later, Xia Yiming tried his best to capture him.

"You've gone too far." At this time, the sword of the woman in pink is shocked, and the white soul chopping soul blade cuts through an arc in the air, and then falls back to the side of white spirit steadily.

White soul took back the blade and said with a smile, "Cherry moon, thank you."

The woman in pink, speechless, has been staring at Xiao Yi coldly.

Around the spectator seat, a burst of cheers, "the cherry Moon Princess finally shot, demon dragon list second, I see how this strange demon from the enemy."

"Hum, it should be said, how many moves can this strange demon leave under the sword of Princess yingyue?"

Clang It's a pink sharp blade. It's shot out in an instant. It's straight to Xiao Yi.

Xiao Yi's pupil shrinks, and she quickly steps back.

He knew the power of the pink sword.

If he had purple light in his hand now Unfortunately, No.

Clang For a moment, the sword on the competition stage was like dancing, and pink was flying.

Xiao Yi, however, kept dodging and had little power to fight.

"I see how long you can run." Under the stage of competition, Bai Po sneered.

On the spectator's table, the ghost roared, "son of a bitch, bully people too much, when we don't have magic weapons?"

Clang

A sharp sword, out of the ghost's hand, flies straight to the arena.

"Lord, take the sword."

"Well?" Xiao Yi squints and grabs the sword.

Clang Two swords hit each other.

The sword in Xiao Yi's hand actually broke through yingyue's sword momentum in an instant, and his sword broke into pieces.

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

"These eyes Have I ever seen you, no, at war with you? "

Xiao Yi's heart suddenly burst out.

Just at this moment, click, click

The sword in Xiao Yi's hand suddenly clattered and then cracked.

"Poof." All around, burst into laughter.

"Is that boy stupid? It's also called a magic weapon?"

"That piece of broken iron, I'm afraid it's at most medium level, and dare to take it out to fight with Sakura soul moon blade?"

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