Soul Devouring Sword Master

Chapter 3287 Eighth Consecutive Victory

"It's Zhu Gang of the Vajra Sect. Like the Lei Sect, the Vajra Sect is also a sect that advocates the method of body refining. This Zhu Gang is the number one master of the Vajra Sect."

"The Vajra Sect is just an ordinary mid-level force. It is also at the bottom among the mid-level forces. The combat power that Zhu Gang has shown before is only at the late stage of the first level of the Saint Realm."

"If that's the case, then why doesn't anyone challenge him?"

"By this time, almost all the masters at the second and third levels of the Holy Realm have received their rewards. Among the remaining warriors, there are really not many who can defeat Zhu Gang."

"In less than half an hour, the Holy Spirit Battle Platform will disappear."

All around, many warriors were talking.

As time went by, more and more warriors' combat auras reached Baizhang, and they got the rewards as they wished.

Of course, more warriors have no chance of receiving rewards. If a warrior's combat aura reaches the standard, it means that nearly ten warriors have been defeated by him. Those warriors who failed can only be envious.

However, until now, there are still some warriors who have not come to the stage. They are waiting for the opportunity. Their opportunity will come when all the masters leave the stage.

"Look, it's Yu Feng from the Yue Sect. He is only at the middle stage of the first level of the Saint Realm, but he actually succeeded in expanding the aura to a hundred feet."

"No wonder, among the remaining warriors who have yet to take the stage, they are basically at the first level of the Holy Realm and below. Theoretically speaking, warriors at the first level of the Holy Realm have a high chance of success, and even the ninth level of the Yuanshen Realm. If you’re lucky, you’ll have a chance.”

On the battlefield, Yu Feng defeated the last opponent, and his halo expanded to a hundred feet.

The next moment, the entire battle platform glowed with bright light, and Yu Feng, who was located in the center of the battle platform, was shrouded in light.

Suddenly, Yu Feng's eyes lit up, and he seemed to feel something. He sat cross-legged, as if he was receiving the baptism of light.

At the same time, the battle was also in full swing on other battlefields.

Bang!

With a roar, a figure was blown away from the fighting platform and fell to the ground. The aura on his body was separated and replenished with the winner's aura.

On the battlefield, a young man stood with his hands behind his back, calm and composed. The halo above his head had expanded to eighty feet.

"This boy, I don't know which force he belongs to, won eight consecutive victories as soon as he came up. Even Qiao Yang of the Demon God Sect was defeated by him. That Qiao Yang has the combat power of the first level of the Holy Realm."

"I guess he is a casual cultivator. This time, there are indeed some dark horses emerging in the Holy Spirit City. Some unknown warriors have successfully received rewards."

"I wonder if you have noticed something. This kid's cultivation level has not reached the holy realm!"

"Holy shit, you're so serious. He's able to defeat Qiao Yang at the ninth level of the Yuanshen Realm. This guy's talent can definitely rank among the first steps."

Realizing this, many warriors near the battle platform smacked their lips and looked at the young man with surprise in their eyes.

For a while, no one went up to challenge.

"Son, I'm here to meet you!"

Suddenly, there was a loud shout and a figure jumped onto the battlefield.

"This is Zhang He from Immortal Sword Mountain. This man is a master of the first level of the Holy Realm!"

someone exclaimed.

"Son, your winning streak ends here. If I take you down and defeat one more person, my halo will be enough!"

A confident smile appeared at the corner of Zhang He's mouth, and a ten-foot-wide halo condensed on top of his head.

"No nonsense, let's take action."

Lin Xiao said quietly.

laugh! !

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhang He turned over his hand and saw a long sword in his hand. He stabbed straight at him with the sword. Circles of golden ripples rippled on the sword, making the space tremble.

A sharp golden sword light tore through the air and came through the sky.

"The Secret of Gold!"

Lin Xiao's eyes moved. The opponent's sword was extremely sharp and clearly contained the secret of gold.

"cut!"

Lin Xiao slashed out with his sword, his breath exploded, and with the power of his blood, he slashed out a bloody sword light.

Bang!

There was a roar, the strength exploded, energy splashed out, and the two people retreated at the same time.

From the moment he stepped onto the battlefield until now, Lin Xiao has suppressed his strength. On the one hand, it is to avoid exposing his strength, so as not to attract too much attention and easily reveal his identity. On the other hand, it is also for the long-term fishing. After showing his super strength, no one dares to come up to challenge him. How can he win eight games in a row?

But now, everyone around him knows that Lin Xiao is deliberately hiding his strength, including Zhang He, but he is confident that he can defeat Lin Xiao. As long as he defeats Lin Xiao, the opponent's fighting aura will belong to him.

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