Fighting Soul Clan Emperor Master

A silent move.

But Lingxuan soon felt that his heart and veins began to be quickly eroded by the freezing air.

Lingxuan was worthy of being the strongest person in the Spirit Clan. He made a prompt decision, but in fact, he had no choice.

Rather than die like this under this move, it is better to fight vigorously, otherwise you will not be able to die in peace.

"boom!"

A golden light soaring into the sky lit up Lingxuan's body, and the unparalleled fighting spirit energy spread out. The powerful soul clan people underneath were actually unable to get close to him. The strength of the seven-star warriors of the Fighting Saint was fully revealed.

No, not only that, that domineering energy even suppressed the cold and freezing air of the soul mirror, and even his aging appearance and skin quickly returned to the vitality of his youth. That one with countless ugly ravines

His old-fashioned face turned back into a handsome young man.

The only thing that witnessed the ruthless passing of time was his long white hair.

Feeling the powerful fighting spirit flowing through his body like rushing lake water, Lingxuan let out a long breath, his arms shook, and his sleeves and robes were like iron blocks at this moment, making a strange clanging sound, and he pointed at the opponent,

The invisible fighting spirit shook the laws of heaven and earth. Without saying a word, he clawed towards the soul mirror with a thunderous claw.

The secret method of the spirit clan is really amazing. In an instant, the soul mirror also sighed like this.

But rejuvenating one's youth and increasing one's strength to the edge of the Eight Stars of Dou Sheng is by no means an easy thing to do. This secret method may cost you everything you have left. This battle will never end!

The fighting energy in the Soul Mirror Fist quickly condensed, and it was immediately struck out hard, just in time to collide with Lingxuan's suddenly probing claw.

A fist and a claw collided hard, a low sonic boom suddenly sounded at the point of contact, and a space crack that was a hundred feet long quickly surged out and spread in all directions.

"snort!"

With a cold snort, Lingxuan moved and appeared in front of the soul mirror, launching fierce attacks one after another. The strange fighting skills were like poisonous snakes coming out of their holes, attacking the soul mirror cunningly.

fatality.

Facing Lingxuan, who was fighting for his life, the fighting spirit tumbling in Hun Jing's body roared and surged through his meridians at this moment. A feeling of full strength lingered in Hun Jing's body. He also used all his strength to push Hun Jing's body to the side.

Various powerful and domineering fighting skills are unfolded.

As soon as the two of them fought, they faced dangers. When their fighting spirit collided, powerful energy waves continued to shatter the void in the sky. At first, Lingxuan had the upper hand, but after ten rounds, he felt that the soul mirror was

Every punch and palm was filled with bone-chilling cold air, and every move made the "Dusin Cold" struck earlier in his body violently counterattack like thunder and lightning.

Moreover, his body was constantly exuding a frightening cold air. Unintentionally, Lingxuan inhaled a trace of cold air, which caused the cold fighting energy in his body to become even more violent.

"Woo!"

The pain that froze the organs and tore the meridians of the hands and feet alive made De Lingxuan pause in his movements, and the flaw in this moment was captured by the soul mirror.

"Is this your peak power? If that's the case, then I will take your head."

The soul mirror wrapped with ice-cold fighting energy suddenly broke through the void and rushed forward, punching Lingxuan's left shoulder with a punch, directly hitting Lingxuan's shoulder with several bloody holes, and the scattered blood condensed in an instant.

In the air - the cold air of the soul mirror directly froze this entire space.

Caught! Soul Mirror cheered in his heart, and his left fist blasted out like thunder, hitting Lingxuan's head.

——However, facing the fatal blow to the forehead, Lingxuan deflected it with exquisite skills, just like an uninjured person!

The stunned Soul Mirror didn't even have time to react. Lingxuan made an even more astonishing move - he absorbed all the cold energy from the Soul Mirror, and then blasted a palm towards the Soul Mirror at an extremely weird angle, hitting the Soul Mirror hard.

On Jing's chest, only a few soft sounds could be heard, and several ribs had been broken.

As the waves of destruction overflowed, the figure of the Soul Mirror fell from the sky in a panic, and immediately landed hard on the ground, creating a huge abyss of cracks.

Seeing this scene, the expressions of the strong men of the Soul Clan changed drastically. They did not expect that this famous strong man in the Soul Clan would be beaten like this by Lingxuan.

"If I were like you when I was young, I would kill immediately with just a raise of my hand!"

He was mocking, but Lingxuan did not relax, and rushed down towards the soul mirror. He continuously used various secret methods. If he could not kill the soul mirror, as soon as the time was up, he would not wait for the soul mirror to kill him.

He himself will be wiped out in ashes.

"The fighting skills of the Spirit Clan are truly the best in the continent."

A ray of white light suddenly shot up from the ground, and the soul mirror suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, and its face turned a little pale.

"But so what, pathetic person, you don't understand true strength at all. Everywhere I look, there are people stronger than me, and what about you? As the strongest person in the Eldar clan, you have experienced

Do you look up to others?”

The soul mirror that shot up suddenly held a huge blade in its hand - the blade was constantly filled with cold air that would freeze the Fighting Saint into nothingness.

"Ice-shaped weapon?"

Lingxuan's eyes were full of murderous intent, and he shouted coldly: "Is it a weapon made of condensed ice attribute fighting energy? What can it do by just using a weapon?"

He clenched his fists and then suddenly shot them out.

"Bang!"

The storm of destruction exploded between the two of them, but the two of them still stood proudly. What was even weirder was that the big knife made of ice had no cracks at all!

Under Lingxuan's surprised gaze, the giant blade suddenly spread out, and then turned into nine ice-shaped weapons that were like works of art.

Nine different ice-shaped weapons, including long swords, daggers, large swords, and long knives, exude beautiful brilliance, terrifying murderous intent, and sharp sword steel and cold air are continuously emitted from the nine ice vessels.

Nine ice-shaped weapons were scattered around Lingxuan as if they were spiritual, and the murderous aura that froze the space imprisoned him in place.

"Super Nine Martial God Tyrannical Slash!"

The Soul Mirror's footwork changed at a speed that Lingxuan could not capture. Only his afterimage was left in the sky. In Lingxuan's eyes, it was like there were nine Soul Mirrors.

The fighting skill of Soul Mirror surpassed Lingxuan's accumulated experience in countless battles so far. Each of the "nine Soul Mirrors" held an ice-shaped weapon and rushed towards Lingxuan at an unprecedented speed.

Come.

The moment it hit the opponent, freezing air rushed out from the ice-shaped weapon like a sun corona. Even the one who was hit was unconscious. The soul mirror was activated continuously at a super high speed that even he could not see clearly.

Thousands of slashes.

How many swords hit the opponent, and how many swords were blocked by Lingxuan, Soul Mirror himself had no way of knowing. He almost consumed all the terrifying fighting energy of the Seven Fighting Saints in one breath. After issuing the last sword,

The soul mirror fell to the ground.

Time seemed to have stopped.

"Fade into memory."

Soul Mirror slowly raised his head, looked at Lingxuan in the sky, and said.

Lingxuan, whose mouth was twisted with a regretful expression, did not say anything. A gust of wind blew by, and Lingxuan, who had been completely eroded by the freezing air of the soul mirror, turned into ice and snow, then into nothingness, and drifted away.