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Nearly 10,000 eyes can shoot powerful destructive light without any dead ends, and before Zhao Xuan can reveal his figure, he has already killed several players on the spot, and until now they don't know what is underneath, and some still think that this is some powerful magic spell he released.

Outside the ring, all the sect elders looked at the Eye of Destruction in the arena with curiosity, and they were amazed.

With their cultivation, this layer of sea water could not cover their gaze, and the Eye of Destruction that Zhao Xuan had turned into was clearly visible to them, of course, they could also see that this was an incarnation of his, but this incarnation was a bit rare and a little powerful.

Elder Qingxuzi, the head of the Pepsi Hall, looked at it for a while, and then said to the elders on the side with a chuckle:

"Ruoyan has accepted a good disciple this time, it seems that the chief senior brother of our Penglai Immortal Sect has been decided."

An elder next to Qingxuzi stroked his long beard and nodded:

"Whether it is cultivation or talent, he is far superior to other disciples, even the chief of Emei Kunlun is just like this, the old man is very optimistic about him."

"Hahaha, that's right, our chief of Penglai must be the most powerful, this kid is to my liking, and he can suppress other disciples, this chief position belongs to him!"

"This incarnation of this kid is quite powerful, if I guessed correctly, it should be the Eye of Destruction of Ancient Beings, with great potential, and it will be a good protector incarnation in the future."

"That's right, I heard that this Eye of Destruction is very fierce, even if we are not sure that we can defeat it, this kid has this incarnation, but he is not afraid of the invasion of foreign demons."

Many sect elders have been talking about each word, expressing their optimism about Zhao Xuan, and the face of the Heavenly Void Sect Sect sitting on the cloud base has been changing, and after a while, when he saw that dozens of beams of light from the Eye of Destruction had volleyed the flying sword from Bashan Yeyu into the air, but they couldn't break through the void and hurt Zhao Xuan, and he was beaten by hundreds of beams of light, he finally seemed to have made up his mind.

Sighing, he said in a voice that only he could hear:

"It's not that you don't help the apprentice, but that you are too uncompetitive, and the master can't help!"

After saying this, he suddenly let go of the burden in his heart, and his expression became relaxed.

"Boom, boom...!"

Bashan Night Rain, Dim Glow, Qingmei Riding a Bamboo Horse and other players feel that you are facing an artillery corps, each of which has to withstand dozens or hundreds of beam bombardment, and the flying sword is accurately intercepted in the air, the sword light is blown away, and it is thrown backwards by a beam of light in the air.

And the result of the magic weapon sacrificed was the same, a large river of hundreds of miles fell, and was blown up on the spot by thousands of beams of light in mid-air, and it was broken before it fell.

The results of the other magic weapons were the same, except for one player who converged the sword light of the flying sword, and only a sword light several feet long drilled into the sea water, injuring Zhao Xuan.

However, such a trick can only be used once, and with preparation, no object can approach him in the future, no matter how big or small the power is, he will fly from a distance.

Many players have exhausted all means, but they can't get close to him, and until now, they don't even know that there is a mythical template Eye of Destruction below, and they have always thought that they were being pressed and beaten by Zhao Xuan.

Ten minutes later, there were only three people left in the arena, Bashan Night Rain, Dim Glow, and Cloud Sky, the first two were deliberately left by him, and the back Cloud Sky relied on the ability of the Tenth Order Arcana to survive until now.

As for the other players, they had already been killed by him one after another, and thousands of beams were aimed at a target, and no one could stop them.

The damage of a beam of light varies from more than 10,000 to tens of thousands or even more than 100,000, and the largest one is a huge eyeball with a diameter of nearly one kilometer, and a light of destruction can definitely kill everyone present in an instant, but he is useless.

It doesn't cost much of his mana to emit the light of destruction with other eyes, because this belongs to the innate supernatural power of the eye of destruction, and it is powerful and consumes little. But if the ultimate is activated, the consumption will skyrocket, and even if he has eight million mana now, he can't send a few shots.

In the end, the three of them no longer dodged, and the dim glow pointed in the direction of Zhao Xuan and shouted:

"Wushuang, you come out for me, kill us and don't show up, are you insulting us?"

He was answered by an overwhelming light of destruction, which overwhelmed him on the spot.

The rest of Bashan's night rain and cloudy sky did not escape, and was overwhelmed by a large beam of light like a meteor shower, and died on the spot.

He was not interested in answering the dim glow, let alone insulting him, if they didn't run around, they would have been killed a long time ago, why delay for so long, the insult was just his own thought.

When everyone died, Zhao Xuan turned back into his true body, and the sea retreated, collapsing into infinite vitality and scattering into the void, leaving him alone in the air, fluttering like a fairy.

"Big brother!"

I don't know who took the lead in saying it, which immediately resonated with many players, and the earth-shattering cheers rang out:

"Big brother!"

"This is our big brother! ... It's handsome! "Well, I added it later.

"Senior brother, there is still a pendant missing from your leg..."

"Senior brother, you still can't recruit people..."

"Senior brother, you still don't lack a warm bed..."

"Senior brother, I'm going to have monkeys with you..."

Listening to the cheers around him, the dim glow of the resurrected fire in the audience turned pale, his hands clenched into fists, and he gurgled.

"Wushuang, you wait, I will defeat you one day!"

Although he didn't want to see the enemy's current appearance, he still gritted his teeth and endured it rationally, because he still had a game next, competing with thirty-four other players for the Penglai Immortal Sect's ...... 2.

That's right, the game is not over yet, the first place has already been taken away from them, and they still have to fight dozens of games to compete for the second place, which is sad to think about.

However, they can't fight without fighting, although the identity of the disciples of the true transmission of the race can still be preserved, but in the eyes of the high-level of the sect, they are not good at heart, they are not good to cultivate, and there will definitely be no good fruits to eat in the future.

Zhao Xuan came out of the ring and was about to bow to the high-level members of the sect who were watching the battle, when he heard the cheers of the entire sect erupting in a landslide and tsunami, which startled him.

Listening carefully, it turned out that he was cheering for himself, so he relieved himself and waved his hand, causing even greater cheers.

These cheering players from the peak guild saw that their boss was so powerful, and thirty-five masters won in one pick, of course, they had to wave their flags and cheer for their boss.

The effect is very good, his feat detonated the excitement of most of the players in the sect, and this excitement drove more people to join in the cheers, and then spread to the entire sect players, greatly enhancing his prestige among the players of the sect.