A battle to the death.

Robots, robot tigers, snake demons, and storm demons have all been reduced to revenants under the sword, but there is only one female ghost left, but Xiao Wan'er let it go, and only told the fire qilin to take care of her, and don't let her float to disturb her dreams.

This scene made everyone drunk.

Wan'er she ...... You can even think of this tactic?"

Bai Zimu was shocked!

"Can you?" Liu Xiyue was stunned, "What does Zimu mean by this?"

When Bai Zimu heard this, he looked at it and explained: "With Wan'er's strength, it is easy to deal with three-headed monsters at the same time, and it is easy to deal with four-headed monsters at the same time, but it will take some effort to deal with five-headed monsters at the same time." If she continues to break through one level after another, she will feel tired in less than half an hour. If this continues, it will not go far. But if you rest for a while, kill a level, rest for a while, kill another level, and when the time is ripe, kill one by one, and compare the two, the score may be several times worse!"

"Also, there is such a tactic?"

Liu Xiyue was stunned when she heard this.

"Kill piece by piece?"

A bean-sized drop of cold sweat slid down Shen Ruoxi's forehead.

"Having said that, what if the number of monsters is limited, and before the difficulty coefficient rises to 10, they are slaughtered by Bai Feng?"

Fang Yunxi's cold words made Liu Xiyue inexplicably nervous.

Bai Zimu smiled lightly: "Isn't that exactly what we want?"

This smile made Liu Xiyue's heart sink suddenly.

But then, Meng Xun'er's words were like a basin of cold water splashed on Bai Zimu's body.

Meng Xun'er said lightly: "This is a typical positional summoning array, although the actual combat is not strong, but it can be used in ambush warfare to play a miraculous effect." Judging by the size of this circle, the number of monsters is at least 10,000. And with the strength of the above official Bai Feng, if he continues to kill like this, he can kill up to six hundred heads. It's still a long way from 10,000 heads! 600 heads, an average of 1,800 points. Miss Xiao worked hard, and it was not difficult to get a score of 1600. ”

Fang Yunxi was not convinced, and snorted coldly: "Hmph, then dare to ask Miss Xun'er, if it were you, how many points would you get if you worked hard?"

"Me?" Meng Xun'er smiled, "I can kill at least six thousand of such a miscellaneous monster." ”

"Bragging!"

Fang Yunxi said unceremoniously.

"Little girl, you are too ignorant of the sky. Meng Xun'er glanced at her coldly, "I think you are also a swordsman, and you can't even tell the difference between the strength of the Divine Realm and the Immortal Realm!"

As soon as the word divine realm came out, everyone was shocked.

"Crossing the sea with a reed, Meng Xun'er, sure enough, is also a god realm powerhouse!"

Bai Zimu was secretly surprised.

"Divine realm? you...... Are you a Divine Realm cultivator?"

Fang Yunxi had an expression of disbelief.

"Divine Realm? Are you from Shushan? or from the Sect Realm? or from Kunlun Ruins?" Remembering that Meng Xun'er had said that the strength of the organizer was unfathomable, Liu Xiyue couldn't help but feel that this world is big and small, and it is clear that the heroes and heroes of all the sects and the world are gathered here, but the real strong people are hidden in the world, not chasing fame and fortune.

In the eyes of these people, the battle of the world's sects is nothing more than a game, the heroes and heroes of the world have become rats, and the huge world, the sky dragon city that is rich and rivaled, and the Sanssouci Island and Bering Strait that have caused a sensation all over the world, make this world seem very small.

"Even my dad can't go to Wonderland, let alone me. ”

Looking at these people, Shen Ruoxi's heart only had envy and jealousy. When she reaches her realm and the Shen family, the pursuit of strength is far better than fame and fortune.

For example, the status of the Spirit Venerable and the cultivation of the Divine Realm are placed in front of him at the same time, and everyone in the world will choose the former, but Shen Ruoxi will choose the latter. Not to mention the cultivation of the Divine Realm, even if it is the cultivation of the Immortal Realm, Shen Ruoxi will not hesitate to choose the latter.

"Divine realm, it's just two simple words, but when you really do it, how can others understand the bitterness and suffering?"

Two hundred and seventy years are like a day, and Meng Xun'er's words are the vicissitudes of life.

"Please don't hesitate to advise. ”

Bai Zimu said solemnly.

In fact, according to Meng Xun'er's state of mind, she should not be disturbed by the hardships of cultivation, nor should she talk about some things about her cultivation with these juniors, but Meng Xun'er said that it was unusual, her mouth was like a river, and there was a faint sadness between her words.

"I met the people I should have met in the most beautiful years, but I was not willing to be ordinary, I cut off the red dust with my own hands, and entered Shu Mountain alone, this time, it is two hundred and seventy years! I went down Shu Mountain for the first time, and it has been a full sixty spring and autumn years since I went to Shu Mountain. At that time, I was getting older, and I looked like an old woman in her thirties. I went down the mountain to find him, and I found him. It's a pity that he has returned to dust. ”

"I spilled three glasses of wine at his grave, said something old, and left. I returned to Shushan and practiced in retreat, and when I left the customs, it was already thirty years later. After that, every retreat lasted thirty or fifty years, rain or shine, and when I got out, I only wandered around for three or five days, met some people in the same sect, talked about cultivation, and then started the retreat again. ”

"This time, it's the longest I've played. Perhaps, you can experience the fun, but I can't. Money, power, status, fame, I'm not interested. I'm only interested in people who have cultivated above me. ”

Meng Xun'er glanced back at Su Ye, and then said, "People are in high places, and they are indeed lonely. Once you enter the divine realm, it is as deep as the sea. Except for the gods and the heavenly and earthly treasures, there is nothing that attracts me. Su Ye, do you think I'm right?"

So, everyone looked at Su Ye one after another.

"How can you understand my loneliness?" Su Ye smiled faintly, "I'm waiting for a man to appear, waiting to have a drink with him." Before that, whoever comes to me will play with whomever I am. ”

"A man?"

Meng Xun'er was stunned, is it sure it's a man, not a woman?

"He is my nobleman. ”

Su Ye said lightly. He was reluctant to reveal much about the man.

"I know who he is. ”

Liu Xiyue smiled slightly.

"Who?"

Meng Xun'er hurriedly asked.

At the same time, Shen Ruoxi turned sideways, supported the seat handle with her left hand, put her right hand on her lap, leaned forward slightly, and her beautiful eyes opened wide, waiting for Liu Xiyue to reveal Su Ye's nobleman.

Bai Zimu fell on Su Ye's face as if no one was around, hmph, her stubborn temper came up, she wanted to see when Su Ye would be willing to give her a look back!

"Su Ye's nobleman?"

Shangguan Ling'er glanced over here, and quickly retracted his gaze.

"Huh?"

Liu Xiyue glanced at Meng Xun'er, then at Shen Ruoxi, and then at Bai Zimu, and hurriedly pretended not to hear it, and looked at the big screen in front of her.

I saw that on the screen, Miyamoto Condor slashed the soul with one sword, the demon with two swords, the demon with three swords, the zombie with four swords, and the mechanical dragon with five swords, and the whole process was smooth.

So, he said with a look of surprise: "It's not easy to be with the Sword Saint of the Spirit Domain." ”

As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere was not embarrassing.

Meng Xun'er's face was black, don't look away.

Shen Ruoxi looked lost, turned around and sat upright.

For a while, everyone stopped talking and watched the game quietly.

At the scene of the competition, there were a total of 128 big screens, and now there are only three shots left.

In the first shot, Xiao Wan'er sits on the ground against the wall of different space, her left leg is slightly raised, her right leg is straight, her left hand is holding a sword, her hands are wrapped around her chest, and her slender jade arms hold up the two mountains.

Such a beautiful scenery is fascinated by a lot of visitors.

In the second shot, Shangguan Baifeng is decisive in killing, and all demons and monsters are just a sword.

In the third shot, Miyamoto Condor is stabbed and bloody.

The battle of the gods has become a personal show for the two swordsmen.

Miyamoto Condor is recognized as the number one master of the Spirit Domain, and is also the pride of the Spirit Domain, and the Sword Saint of the Spirit Domain!

In contrast, Shangguan Baifeng did not have a resounding title.

"Sword God Su Ye, Sword Immortal Li Mubai, it's better to call it the Sword Saint. ”

"Huaxia Sword Saint, and Spirit Domain Sword Saint, who is the real Sword Saint in the martial arts world?"

Soon, a consensus was reached between the sects.

Then, the crowd who were taken to the rhythm defined the match as a battle for the name of Juggernaut.

It's as if both of them carry the glory of a spiritual realm!

Some viewers also quarreled over it. In fact, it is not uncommon for fans to worry more about idols than idols.

At first, fans of both sides were at loggerheads.

But half an hour later, the difficulty coefficient of the life-and-death battle rose to 6.

The disparity between the two sides is apparent.

Shangguan Baifeng killed monsters like drinking water as always, but the Miyamoto Divine Eagle was obviously a little powerless.

As a result, the noise turned into a one-sided show-off, and the other side was dumb and couldn't say anything about it.

Another half hour passed.

Faced with seven monsters advancing in unison, Miyamoto Condor was finally defeated and defeated. And at this time, Shangguan Baifeng began to get serious, every move and every style was the same as before!

Everyone suddenly woke up to the fact that the two of them were not two people who could be measured on a scale!

After Miyamoto Condor left the Temple of the Gods, he slowly left the arena with the support of Sakura Sato, and he did not walk peacefully along the way.

The audience looked at him with a slight strange look, and some even showed a little disdain, as if to say that the mere and spiritual realms, the land of projectiles, are not worthy of being compared with Huaxia.

This made Miyamoto Condor's heart very annoyed. Out of the arena, he coldly ordered: "From now on, everyone in our Sword Saint Dojo must go all out, get rid of all distractions, and aim directly at the first sect in the world!"

"What about Lord Lingzun?"

Sakura Sato's face was embarrassed.

"Win the honor of being the first in the world, and when I go back, I will ask for my guilt!"

Miyamoto said with a firm gaze.

"Hey!"

Sakura Sato expressed her highest respect with the highest etiquette in the spiritual realm.