"Wow! Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ”

"Yes, it's just that the subconscious attack is so strong, how terrible it would be if you go all out!"

The audience whispered, and from time to time let out shocking exclamations, Duan Zitao came back to his senses and saw Li Minghao in the deep pit, struggling to get up.

"This kid, there's something strange. ”

Bai Yuehua was very curious about Duan Zitao, obviously his soul was shocked, and he could still use such a series of uninterrupted moves, which was indeed amazing.

Duan Mingxiao's divine soul is now outrageously powerful, and he naturally feels the familiar sword intent on Duan Zitao's body, which seems to have changed a little, but there is no essential difference, today's sword intent is more condensed, more tenacious, and most of his thoughts are condensed on the broken sword, even if he does not use spiritual power, it will be much higher than ordinary people's attacks, not to mention that his physical strength is very outstanding, just these few blows just now are enough for Li Minghao to suffer.

"Ahem, ahem. Damn, dare you hurt me. ”

Li Minghao crawled out of the pit, a little embarrassed, his clothes were tattered, his face was dusty, he had long lost his previous brilliance, and his resentful eyes were staring at Duan Zitao in front of him, as if he wanted to break his body into pieces.

"If your skills are not as good as others, why do you have any reason to complain?"

Duan Zitao looked very indifferent, and a natural grandmaster aura surrounded his body, like a towering mountain, calm and heavy, typical of the enemy not moving, I do not move the enemy.

"Presumptuous!"

How could Li Minghao endure a person who was weaker than himself and could only injure himself by sneak attack, mocking himself so much?

"Thousand Xuan Split Steel Sword!"

Li Minghao raised his hand frequently, his steps were slightly wrong, and his other hand was on the tip of the sword, as if he was brewing some powerful power, and the faint earth-attribute spiritual power gathered on the long sword, and there was even a trace of metallic energy, I have to say that this Li Minghao is still a little talented, and he is considered to be half a dual-line cultivator, but it is estimated that he is not good at learning, which causes the metallic spiritual power to be too weak, otherwise this move will definitely exert a stronger power.

Duan Zitao frowned slightly, the power of this move did not seem to be weak, but he quickly figured out a way to deal with it, the broken sword was crossed in front of him, his hands were held tightly, and a faint black mist began to revolve around the broken sword, exuding a strange aura.

"Huh, dark attribute spiritual power?"

Duan Mingxiao was suddenly shocked, in the Xuantian Continent, martial artists have a variety of attribute spiritual power, which is undeniable, gold, wood, water, fire, earth, wind and thunder, these are the most common powers, of course, there are also special powers such as space power, artistic conception power, etc., and among the spiritual power attributes, the most mysterious are the dark attribute and the light attribute, which is called the strongest of the spiritual power, not only the strength of the power completely crushes the ordinary attribute spiritual power, but also has a unique ability, it is rumored that the spiritual power of the dark attribute, although the attack power is not strong, it can erode the opponent's spiritual power when attacking, and then transform it into its own spiritual power, which is equivalent to the power of devouring several times weaker, But it has this ability, and the light attribute, with the ability to purify, if the opponent is a demon or the underworld, it can cause stronger damage, the power of light and the collision of these two forces are just, it will naturally purify the bad factors in those powers, so as to play a weakening role, under the advantages of the other, the natural power is stronger, but these two kinds of spiritual power are very rare, I didn't expect that Duan Zitao, who had fought with him before, would master the power of darkness, which was really unexpected.

The power of darkness symbolizes loneliness and suffering, generally only people who have experienced ups and downs will comprehend the power of darkness, and it is only possible, and the probability is low, so there will be few dark powers on the continent, once it appears, it will definitely become the target of the major forces, but here except for some old students from the House of Elders and the Holy Courtyard, it is estimated that there are few people who know the power of darkness, and they must take advantage of the fact that before they find out, they will bring Duan Zitao over.

The reason is actually very simple, just like the artifact recognizes the master, the dark power is known as the most intelligent power, and it can independently find a suitable martial artist, so as to exert the power that it should have, it is also strange to say, the darkness of the dark power, in addition to being reflected in the devouring spiritual power, there is also its self-awareness, Duan Mingxiao began to doubt, just now Duan Zitao involuntarily made a series of moves, is the dark power from the trouble.

Duan Zitao stood on the battle platform, the rolling black mist continued to converge into the broken sword, and even the surrounding space appeared one after another black lines, constantly blending into the broken sword, the scene was very shocking, even Li Minghao was a little panicked, this power is definitely not something he can compete with.

"No traces!"

Duan Zitao slammed the broken sword into the ground, the whole ground began to crack, all the surrounding stones turned into powder, all the way away, all dyed with black color, a thickest crack appeared at Li Minghao's feet, the breath of rolling dark power erupted instantly, Li Minghao didn't think about it, and directly blasted out the long-brewing move, a huge roar resounded throughout the battle platform, and even the protective shield came with a strong tremble, which lasted for nearly half a column of incense, and then slowly subsided, as the breeze blew through, blowing away the smoke and dust on the battle platform, which revealed the scene inside。

Duan Zitao maintained a posture of kneeling on one knee, holding the broken sword with both hands, surrounded by cracks full of dark power, hideous and terrifying, and in the distance was Li Minghao, who did not know whether he was alive or dead, and a gap appeared on the long sword, which showed how powerful the move just now was, and he knocked Li Minghao unconscious with one blow.

"Isn't it? Li Minghao is so weak?"

Bai Yuehua didn't understand a little, Li Minghao's move just now was absolutely stable to block Duan Zitao's attack, but why did the result be like this?

Duan Mingxiao smiled, then leaned on Bai Yuehua's ear and explained softly, Bai Yuehua's face was wonderful, until Duan Mingxiao finished speaking, left his ear, and still maintained a shocked look.

"You... You mean, Duan Zitao he..."

"Shhhhh

Duan Mingxiao interrupted Bai Yuehua's words, and was making a silent gesture, Bai Yuehua realized that he was a little impulsive.

Duan Zitao walked down the stands, Duan Mingxiao stood up, walked in the direction of Duan Zitao, and soon caught up with Duan Zitao, who was about to leave.

"It's been a long time, don't you want to talk?"

Duan Mingxiao stood behind him, Duan Zitao didn't stop as if he had noticed it, Duan Mingxiao shook his head helplessly, and a flash came to Duan Zitao's side, clenched one hand into a fist, and swung it out fiercely.