Soul Devouring Sword Master

Among the six people, two are from the same faction, and the other four are from different factions.

As soon as they came out, the six people immediately separated and joined their respective factions to prevent anyone from snatching the holy tablet.

At this time, most of the warriors had already been to the tower. Those who passed were naturally full of joy and could participate in the final competition, while those who did not pass were sighing and missing a great opportunity, but some people did not give up, because according to the rules of this plane, they could snatch the holy tablet.

Even though the six people quickly joined their respective forces, several of them and their forces were quickly surrounded by other warriors.

"What do you want to do!"

A bald man frowned and looked around.

"Stop talking nonsense, hand over the holy tablet, and I will spare your life!"

A man in white said coldly.

"White Bone Sect."

Lin Xiao's eyes flashed. The costume of the White Bone Sect was easy to recognize. It was just a simple loose white robe without any pattern. Moreover, these people were thin. The man in white was a member of the White Bone Sect.

"You want my holy card, hum, why!"

The bald man snorted coldly.

"Hehe, just because I am stronger than you, my brother did not pass the test, I want to take your holy card and give it to him, how about this reason!"

The man in white sneered.

"Humph, I know that your White Bone Sect is very powerful, but my Feng Sect is not a vegetarian. If you insist on snatching my holy card, it will only hurt both sides!"

The bald man said coldly.

"This White Bone Cult is really overbearing. They dare to rob the Holy Card of Bie Rao openly!"

"So what? This doesn't break the rules. As long as you are strong enough, you can do it. If I am not strong enough, I would have robbed the Holy Card of Bie Rao long ago!"

"That's true..."

Around, some warriors were talking. Many of them were eliminated from the high tower, but they did not have enough strength and no background. No one helped them, and they did not dare to take other people's Holy Cards.

"Both sides will suffer. Haha, you really think highly of yourself. What Fengzong is worse than shit in my eyes. I have one last question for you. Do you want to hand over the Holy Card or I will destroy you!"

The man in white said coldly, his face full of disdain.

"How dare you. Come on, I want to see how powerful the warriors of the White Bone Cult are!"

The bald man shouted coldly. The other party was so arrogant and overbearing that he really angered him.

"You want to die, I will fulfill your wish!"

Boom!

The breath burst out, and the arms of the man in white shone with light. As the light dissipated, a pair of bone arm armors were carried on his arms, and invisible white waves spread out, which was the mystery of bones.

"Bone Holy Fist!"

Accompanied by a cold shout, the man in white clenched his fists and punched out. A white fist light suddenly blasted out, and the light surged on the way. Accompanied by a creaking sound like bones rubbing, the fist light quickly turned into bones and turned into a huge skull.

"Wind Slash!"

The bald man held a battle axe in his hand, the mystery of wind condensed, and suddenly chopped it out with an axe.

Bang!

With a loud bang, the sharp axe light collided with the skull fist light and exploded one after another.

Tap tap tap...

The bald man retreated backwards with a slight frown on his face.

Boom! Boom!

At this moment, the man in white swung his fists, and a series of skeleton fist lights blasted out. In a blink of an eye, hundreds of fist lights blasted out, like falling white meteors, with amazing power.

"Cut!"

The bald man was full of energy, not daring to be careless, and the battle axe danced wildly, slashing out a series of axe lights.

Accompanied by a series of explosions, the fist light and the axe light collided and exploded one after another, the energy rolled, and the energy splashed.

Under the bombardment of the tyrannical fist light, the bald man retreated again and again, and could not resist at all.

"With this little strength, you dare to shout in front of me, Qin Xiao, you are really overestimating yourself. Let me tell you, I only used five establishments!"

The man in white, that is, Qin Xiao, sneered disdainfully. While speaking, he pulled his arm back, the arm armor shone, and then suddenly punched out.

A white fist light suddenly rushed out, and the bones turned into the shape of a skeleton on the way. This punch was more powerful than any previous punch, and the speed was extremely fast. Almost at the moment Qin Xiao threw the punch, the fist light had already arrived in front of the bald man.