"What?"

Zhan Wushuang was slightly surprised, and Yu Guang subconsciously looked at his left arm.

He knew very well that his moves were not flawed at all, but because his left arm was injured, the operation of his true qi could not reach a perfect state, so the attack was flawed.

To his surprise, Xue Ye was able to catch the flaw in an instant, and was able to avoid the attack at such a rapid speed, which shows how keen Xue Ye is to catch the fighter.

Is this a coincidence?

Or is Xue Ye really so terrifying?

For the first time, Zhan Wushuang doubted his belief in invincibility, and the injury of his left arm, would the flaws in his moves become a defeat for Waterloo?

"If there is a flaw, then it will be easy to do!"

Xue Ye slid more than a hundred meters away from the other party, wiping the blood from the corners of his mouth.

"I think you can dodge a few times!"

Zhan Wushuang shouted angrily, and the distance of 100 meters was instantly close at hand, turning into ten splits in a row, and ten "Overlord Slash" moves erupted, besieging from all directions, and the terrifying pillar of golden flame light had surrounded Xue Ye and bombarded wildly.

"Qingluan Xuan Dance Steps"!

Xue Ye turned into an afterimage, moving rapidly, instantly changing into a hundred Qingluan lights and shadows, which were swallowed up by the golden flame pillar of light, but there was still a Qingluan flying into the air, avoiding the fluctuations of the bombing.

It is Xue Ye's deity.

"Damn!"

Ten shadows merged into one, and Zhan Wushuang held the Fang Tian Painting Halberd in his hand, and burst out on the arena, chasing the Qingluan remnant in mid-air.

"It's good to come!"

Xue Ye snorted coldly, his body suddenly changed, Qingluan danced, one changed ten, ten changed to hundred, and finally thousands of Qingluan remnants danced, swept away a terrifying blue light storm, and suddenly swept towards Zhan Wushuang.

"Surprise, don't you succeed!"

Zhan Wushuang snorted coldly, and the 'Overlord Battle Qi' suddenly erupted, and the surrounding golden scale light was condensed, and the terrifying aura of the domineering Wushuang bloomed, like a cannonball shot into the blue light storm.

A moment later, there was a loud 'boom'.

The terrifying fluctuations tore apart the blue light storm, and the golden halberd took Xue Ye directly, and the speed was even faster.

Bang!

Fang Tian's halberd stabbed fiercely on the fire feather phoenix wings, the feathers flew one after another, and Xue Ye's figure flew out, and it was about to fall below the arena.

Just as he was about to hit the ground, the wings of the fire feather unfolded, and a hovering returned to the arena again.

"Come on!"

Zhan Wushuang's attack was like a raging storm, without any stop, and there was no chance for Xue Ye to breathe, Fang Tian's halberd danced wildly, and one after another bursting golden light afterimages flashed and bombarded.

Xue Ye fought with the opponent with a flexible body, and every time he dodged, there would be a Qingluan afterimage lingering around, which could not only dissolve part of the opponent's strength, but also the landing point of the Qingluan afterimage was also erratic.

Although Zhan Wushuang has extraordinary combat sensitivity, he is still half a beat slower than Xue Ye, and he can always turn danger into danger and avoid deadly attacks when Xue Ye is about to be cornered.

Zhan Wushuang was also bitter in his heart, the wound on his left arm cracked again, and the blood gradually flowed out, which affected the speed and coherence of his moves even more, the flaws were even greater, and he was continuously grabbed by Xue Ye to counterattack, and the blood light sword qi flashed, cutting on the shield of the overlord's battle qi.

After more than thirty moves in a row, Xue Ye seized the opportunity and stabbed a sword towards Zhan Wushuang's lower abdomen, but was blocked by the overlord's battle qi, and the power of the counterattack was like a storm, shaking Xue Ye back seven or eight steps.

"Although you have a smart body and can dodge my attacks, I only need to hit you once to hit you hard, and your sword qi will be like tickling even if it hits me a hundred times, you will definitely not have a chance of winning!"

Zhan Wushuang snorted coldly.

"For now, I can only use it!"

Xue Ye sighed, and a purple crystal stone appeared in the palm of his left hand, shining brightly, but containing a strong sword intent.

"It's ......"

Zhan Wushuang's complexion changed.

"Sword Spirit Stone!"

At the elder's seat, the elder surnamed Zhan blurted out.

The faces of the other elders also changed, and they didn't expect Xue Ye to still have this hand, it seemed that the next competition would be good.

"This is just the beginning!"

Xue Ye's face was indifferent, and he pressed the sword spirit stone into the groove at the top of the hilt of the Absolute Evil Sword.

A crisp sword roar suddenly sounded, and the Absolute Sword was like an awakened demon, greedily absorbing the power provided by the sword spirit stone, and the terrifying purple mang's demonic qi suddenly flourished, causing terrifying demon clouds to condense in the sky, thunder and lightning.

"Do you want to rely on external forces? Hmph, the side door is doomed!"

Zhan Wushuang said disdainfully.

"yes, then try!"

Xue Ye snorted coldly, kicked his feet on the ground, and the whole person turned into a blood light sword rainbow, and the purple flame demonic qi behind him was rolling, and he came towards Zhan Wushuang forever.

"Good to come, look at the halberd!"

Zhan Wushuang also burst into a roar, and the golden flame halberd light was even stronger, colliding with that blood light sword flower, and a ravine suddenly cracked in the center of the entire arena.

The true qi of the two collided violently, and they were evenly divided.

After using the sword spirit stone, Xue Ye's combat power instantly increased by three layers, and he could not pose a threat to Zhan Wushuang because of the limited power of the sword technique before, but at this moment, the lethality of the sword technique has increased by more than a notch, which is enough to cause danger to him.

I saw that there was a faint layer of purple light demonic qi in addition to the blood light sword qi, and the power became stronger and stronger, even if it was a hard encounter with the unparalleled overlord battle qi, it would not suffer.

Xue Ye's sword speed became faster and faster, and in the end, the human sword was united, and the naked eye could only see a bloody afterimage flashing, attacking the unequaled burly body from all directions, and every collision made a shocking sound.

Xue Ye's swordsmanship is also ever-changing, he has a dozen hard encounters with Zhan Wushuang in a row, and immediately attacks the lower abdomen with a sword, and Zhan Wushuang's left arm injury has an impact, and his movements are half a minute slower, only to hear the sound of 'stabbing', and a stream of blood rushes out.

Zhan Wushuang staggered back, the battle qi of the overlord in his lower abdomen was shattered, and a shallow sword wound appeared on his lower abdomen.

Warriors are injured!

"Xue Ye is good!"

But seeing that Zhan Wushuang was injured, in the audience, Yu Linglong and the others were immediately overjoyed, because as long as Xue Ye could injure him once, he would have a second time, and the chances of winning would be bigger and bigger.

"Come again!"

Zhan Wushuang was furious, raised Fang Tian's painting halberd and slashed again, but Xue Ye had already taken precautions, and disappeared before the halberd light fell, and the next moment it had already appeared on the left side of Zhan Wushuang, cutting diagonally, and slashing down with another sword.

Burst!

The armor of the warrior cracked, and a sword wound appeared on his right arm.

"Your left arm is too badly injured, and the moves you use are getting more and more flawed, and you lose!"

As soon as the words fell, Xue Ye's figure had already disappeared, turning into thousands of afterimages, and a rainstorm-like blood light sword qi erupted from all directions, sweeping out.

Boom Boom Boom ......

The storm-like blood-light sword qi bombarded out, destroying the entire arena and shattering it.

"Is it over......"

"Could it be that the battle is unequaled......

......

Everyone's eyes widened, staring blankly at the scene in the dust.

"Interesting, you are the first one who can force me to this point!"

In the billowing dust and smoke, an indifferent voice sounded, and everyone immediately saw the figure of Zhan Wushuang, standing intact in place, behind him, a majestic phantom holding a golden halberd and wearing gold armor stood there, like an invincible god of war, blocking all attacks for him.

"Is this the strongest God of War Martial Soul of the Warrior Family?"

Qin Yishan's face changed dramatically.

God of War: God's Protection!

The majestic golden armor figure turned into an auspicious golden light, lingering around Zhan Wushuang a few times, and then turned into a dazzling golden veil.

Xue Ye frowned, his wrist flicked, and a tentative sword qi shot out.

Just when the sword qi was about to hit Zhan Wushuang, the golden armored figure reappeared, wielding a halberd to shatter the sword qi.

"What ......"

Xue Ye was surprised.

"Legend has it that once the warrior spirit of the god of war of the warrior family is sacrificed, if there is divine help, it can increase its attack and defense by more than ten times in a short period of time, and it is almost invincible!"

Qin Yishan muttered to himself.

"It's game over!"

Zhan Wushuang shouted angrily, and the halberd was raised high, slashing towards Xue Ye, and the golden flame light gushed out like a tide of rage.

"What's going on......"

Xue Ye was just about to dodge, but it seemed that he was locked in place by an extremely terrifying force, his feet were like lead, although he could move, his speed was extremely slow, and he couldn't dodge at all when he saw the golden light raging tide coming overwhelmingly.