"Wind Descending Dragon Sword Formation!"

Luo Jiuxiao shouted angrily again, and the Wind and Dragon Descending Sword Array, which was composed of two hundred dark gold bricks, completely rolled over like a tide.

"Come on!"

Facing the double number of dark gold bricks, Ma Zhan's eyes flashed with a hint of strangeness, but then a ferocious light suddenly appeared. As usual, he raised his arms and threw Luo Jiuxiao's dark gold brick without fear.

"Bang!"

A huge crackling sound sounded again, but this time, Luo Jiuxiao's dark gold brick was not shot by Ma Zhan, but fell Ma Zhan to the arena.

Looking at Ma Zhan, who fell heavily on the competition stage, all the onlookers took a breath of cool air, and the scene suddenly fell silent.

At this time, the disciples of the Divine and Demon Sect all turned pale. How could they not have thought that their patriarch would be beaten like this by an unknown boy.

"I'm angry!"

However, the silence did not last long, and Ma Zhan, who had fallen on the stage, heard a roar, like a beast.

Later, Ma Zhan stood up again, and a carp straightened up. A terrifying ghostly aura burst out of him in an instant. The furious ghostly aura even formed a whirlwind around him.

Looking at the changes in Ma Zhan in front of him, Luo Jiuxiao's face couldn't help but change. His eyes were fixed on Ma Zhan, revealing a dignified color.

In the dark and dark cyclone, Luo Jiuxiao saw that Ma Zhan's arm had more than tripled. Moreover, Ma Zhan's right leg was also constantly expanding, full of black and dark energy.

"Kid, I can't imagine you forcing me to do this. Today, I must crush every bone in your body by myself!"

There was a fierce light in his eyes, and Ma Zhan's eyes looked at Luo Jiuxiao fiercely. A pair of huge arms collided, letting out a roar, and a netherworld aura poured out of Ma Zhan's body.

Looking at Ma Zhan, who had completely turned into a beast in front of him, everyone under the Biwu stage suddenly let out a cry of consternation. You must know that as a soul fighter, every time you ascend to a higher realm, you can cover a part of your body with Nether True Qi.

In front of him, Ma Zhan had already reached the level of a high-level soul fighting master. His arm and right leg could be completely covered by Netherworld Aura. This is equivalent to putting a layer of armor on his arm and right leg. Otherwise, Ma Zhanggang would not be able to resist Luo Jiuxiao's dark gold brick with his bare hands.

"Now Ma Zhan is the most powerful form, and his combat power has more than doubled. This time, Luo Jiuxiao is in danger!"

At this time, Zhao Peng, who was standing under the competition platform, raised his head solemnly and looked sad.

Zhao Xueling on the other side listened to Zhao Pengju's words, and her face was very pale. She bit her lip so tightly that she almost bled out.

"Die!"

Ma Zhan's arms resemble two black dragons. They made the sound of a dragon's groan. Then he roared. The two black dragons on his arms exploded wildly. The space on the competition platform was crushed by two black "Jiaolong", which caused people's fear of space waves to spread.

"Nine changes in the underworld!"

At this moment, Ma Zhan's eyes had turned blood-red, roaring like a fierce beast, and then attacked Luo Jiuxiao fiercely.

"Luo Jiuxiao, heart!"

Looking at the magical Ma Zhan, Zhao Xueling couldn't hold back any longer, and blurted out a voice to remind him.

"Is this the power of a high-level soul battle master?"

Luo Jiuxiao took a deep breath and looked at Ma Zhan who emerged from his eyes. He muttered to himself.

"However, although your defense has increased, I have a magic weapon in my hand that can restrain you!"

Then, Luo Jiuxiao patted the magic bag on his waist. A bright light, the sword of Emperor Yan Huang appeared in Luo Jiuxiao's hand Zheng

"The most precious treasure of the Yan Yellow Emperor, the Emperor Sword!"

Luo Jiuxiao smiled slightly, and then suddenly injected a spiritual power. The Emperor's sword thus descended. It's like looking at the world.

The sword was flying, and the eyes of the martial arts Taoist priests in the audience were fixed on the sword of killing the emperor sacrificed by Luo Jiuxiao, and the color of fear unconsciously appeared in front of him.

The Emperor Slaying Sword is the favorite magic weapon of the Emperor Yanhuang in the ancient immortal cultivation realm. Its power is infinitely close to that of an artifact. According to Luo Jiuxiao's guess, with the attack power alone, the Emperor Slashing Sword may still be above the magic weapon.

At this time, Luo Jiuxiao sacrificed the Emperor Slashing Sword. He wanted to use the edge of the sword to break Ma Zhan's terror defenses,

The flash of the sword, the flash of the sword of the emperor, hung in the air Zheng It looked down on all living creatures like a king. The horror that came from this made all the onlookers tremble and their minds numb. They simply couldn't face the Emperor Slashing Sword in the air.

"This kid has such a terrible magic weapon on him!"

Under the boundless sword, Ma Zhan's momentum was as weak as the emperor's sword, and it was completely comparable to the momentum of his subjects.

Ma Zhan's red eyes stared at the sword in the air, and he felt a hint of danger.

"Son, even if you sacrifice an artifact, I'm not afraid of you!"

For a long time, Ma Zhan, who was riding on the tiger, roared, turning all the nether gods on his body into a dark cloud. He came and attacked Luo Jiuxiao fiercely.

Luo Jiuxiao looked coldly at Ma Zhan who came from the explosion. The sword shook violently in the air, as if he was already hungry and thirsty. The sword body constantly released a terrifying blessing

At this moment, Luo Jiuxiao didn't dare to be careless, the spiritual power on his body was constantly released, and all the sword Zheng poured into the emperor was able to fight and kill, Luo did not dare to have any reservations. He used all his strength.

"Boom!"

In Luo Jiuxiao, almost all spiritual power was injected. The Emperor's sword made a crisp sound. The light of the sword was as bright as the scorching sun, illuminating half of the side.

Then, I saw the emperor's sword floating in the air, and suddenly flew out of the air, and then I whistled at Ma Zhan with the sword. Faintly, mixed with terrifying thunder, the sound was loud and terrifying.

At this time, the ten thousand swords of the Emperor Slashing Sword completely covered the emptiness of Biwutai. The momentum of the ascry is like a dream. It can be seen from this that everyone present is obsessed and completely forgets the danger.

"Bang!"

With a sound of breaking through the air, the Emperor's sword in mid-air was cut down in the blink of an eye. Extremely powerful forces are fluctuating. It was cut straight like a meteorite. The solid Biwu platform was immediately cut by Sheng Sheng.

At the same time, Ma Zhan clearly saw the terrifying energy contained in the ten thousand swords. Ma Zhan touched one of the swords, and felt that his arm was covered with netherworld aura, like a needle prick, deeply piercing into the bone marrow, sweating nonstop.

At this time, Ma Zhan realized how terrifying the power of the Emperor Slaying Sword sacrificed by Luo Jiuxiao was!

"Nine changes in the underworld!"

Ma Zhan, who had already withdrawn, suddenly bit his tongue and began to burn his heart and blood. Ma Zhan roared angrily and raised his arms, his netherworld energy surging, wanting to use his arms to resist the attack of the Emperor Slashing Sword.

"Flesh and blood, dare to stop the power of the Emperor's sword. The mantis arm is a chariot. It can't control itself!"

Luo Jiuxiao, who was standing on the other side of the platform, looked at Ma Zhan, who raised his arms high, wanting to resist the sword. Then he played another formula, so that the falling sword suddenly emitted thousands of swords.

"Die!"

Luo Jiuxiao snorted lightly, and the Emperor Sword continued ruthlessly.

Almost instantly, Ma Zhan found that the dark energy fused on his arm began to fall off. In Ma Zhan's frightened eyes, that dark energy disappeared in the air, and Ma Zhan's flesh and blood arm was completely exposed under the Emperor Slashing Sword.

"Phew!"

When the defense of Netherworld True Qi was broken, Ma Zhan's face turned white almost instantly, blood splattered, and his bones were broken. Under the countless rap noses around the tournament platform, Ma Zhan's body was completely pierced by thousands of swords, leaving countless blood holes on his body, like a hornet's nest, blood gushing out, instantly dyeing the tournament platform red.

Winner, out of the game almost instantly!

With an almost invincible decaying offensive, the Emperor Sword completely broke through Ma Zhan's defense line, causing Ma Zhan to bleed like a river and compete with the martial arts hall.

A high-level soul battle master, completely lost!

"Hey!"

Looking at Ma Zhan in the pool of blood, all the onlookers took a breath of cool air, and there was a dead silence for dozens of miles around.

The people of the God and Demon Sect all lowered their heads, and their faces turned pale one by one. Some even began to plan their own retreat.

The reason why the God and Demon Sect can have today's power is because of the existence of Ma Zhan. After all, there was no second high-level Fighting Soul Master in the entire Purple Cloud City.

Ma Zhan created the Magic Gate, but at this moment, Ma Zhan was already dead, and the pillars of the Magic Gate had completely collapsed, which was almost a devastating blow to the Magic Gate!

However, compared to the gloomy countenance of the God and Demon Sect, the Xuangu Sect was very happy at the moment. After a long silence, there was a loud cheer. Everyone's eyes were focused on Luo Jiuxiao. They were excited and couldn't help themselves.

"Won! Luo Jiuxiao didn't lose his words!"

At this time, Zhao Xueling's face turned red, and her heart finally fell. He muttered to himself, barely believing the pull

"Luo Jiuxiao, how dare you look down on it!"

Xuangu Sect Sect Sect Master Zhao Pengju stood aside, staring intently at Ma Zhan, who was once considered invincible on the stage.

Zhao Pengju can even foresee that the Xuangu Sect is about to rise again, and no one can stop it!

At this time, under the gaze of thousands of Rao, Luo Jiuxiao slowly walked towards Ma Zhan's corpse, stretched out his hand to grab it in the air, and then held the magic weapon bag on Ma Zhan's waist with his hand, looked around coldly, and took it into his arms without hesitation.

According to the rules of a life-and-death duel, the winner has the right to deal with anything to the loser.

Standing under the competition platform, looking at the magic weapon bag that Luo Jiuxiao took away, Ma Juncai's eyes were almost bleeding. As you know, Ma Zhan is the grandmaster of the Gods and Demons Sect. Most of the property of the entire God and Demon Sect was taken away by Ma Zhan.

But now, Ma Juncai could only watch the magic bag being taken away by Luo Jiuxiao. Except for defeating Luo Jiuxiao on the competition stage, there was no other way to recapture the magic treasure bag.

However, Ma Juncai's father died in the hands of Luo Jiuxiao, let alone an intermediate fighting soul master Ma Juncai. Reckless challenges are like death.

"Master, let's go back to Shenmo Gate to discuss the future!"

At this time, an elder from the Divine Demon Sect came over and whispered to Ma Juncai.

As soon as Ma Zhan died, the Gods and Demons Sect was finished. There was no leader at that time. One must stand up and preside over the Gods and Demons Sect. Otherwise, the Gods and Demons Sect would most likely disperse completely and become a simple sect.

"Alright, let's go!"

Ma Juncai gritted his teeth and hated. Then, surrounded by a group of Rao, he left the tournament platform.

At this moment, looking at Ma Zhan's corpse on the stage, everyone applauded and was shocked. Although Luo Jiuxiao was still very young in the game, the strong strength that Luo Jiuxiao had just shown had conquered everyone present.

In the world of cultivating immortals, everyone will respect the strong, this is an eternal truth.

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