The next day, in the Daluo Heavenly Palace,

After the draw of lots, the rest of the battle soon began.

"The first game, by Yun Huantian, Su Yunyun, battle, Shura Tian, Yansha!"

As soon as the words fell, Su Yunyun and Yan Cha came to the ring, and as soon as the two entered the arena, they became the focus.

Su Yunyun, among the younger generation in the Heavenly Realm, is the only known person who has a divine Xuan Vein, and now his strength has entered the Xuan Breaking Realm, of course, as a woman, the most striking thing is that she has a world-class appearance.

And Yansha, although there is no divine product Xuanmai, but it is also in the top ten of the heavenly list, and its strength has also entered the Xuanpo realm, in the Shura Heaven, it is even more because of the bloody battlefield, with the title of Hell Shura.

It's just that for the attention of the two, there is always more attention to Su Yunyun, after all, there is no shortage of strong people and beauties in this world, and people's attention to the strong often only cares about the strongest, and Yansha is not the strongest among the young generation present, but it is so rare that there is a woman with both beauty and strength, which will naturally attract widespread attention.

"Source Soul True Body, Bai Feng!"

As soon as Su Yunyun's voice fell, the source soul Bai Feng appeared in the ring, and the materialized Bai Feng began to gradually become crystal clear, and then Su Yunyun actually flew into Bai Feng's head and merged with Bai Feng.

This is the ability that only the powerhouses of the Xuan True Realm can use, the True Body of the Source Soul, which is even more powerful than the materialization of the Source Soul.

"Source Soul True Body, Hell Three Wolves!"

Seeing this, almost at the same time, Yansha summoned his own source soul, the Hell Three-Headed Wolf, and then a huge Hell Three-headed Wolf also continued to become crystal clear from materialization, and then, Yansha also entered the body of the Hell Three-headed Wolf.

Source Soul True Body!

Seeing this, Xuan Mo became serious, he had not seen this kind of method, and he didn't know how powerful it would erupt.

From this battle, Xuan Mo must have a general understanding of the power of the True Body of the Source Soul.

"Fourth Mysterious Technique, White Phoenix Divine Sound!"

A light drink sounded in Su Yunyun's heart, and then Bai Feng's throat condensed, and the piercing screams resounded through the heavens and the earth, under Su Yunyun's soul control, all the screams converged into a sharp sword, stabbing straight towards the three wolves of hell.

"Fifth Mysterious Technique, Hell Flame Wave!"

Not to be outdone, Yan Sha used his fifth mystical technique, and then a flame in front of the three hideous wolf heads suddenly exploded, causing layer after layer of flame ripples.

Two powerful forces collided together, and the earth-destroying qi wave crashed in all directions, destroying everything that collided.

This blow turned out to be up and down!

"Xuanyang Xuanli, it's really terrifying!"

Seeing this, Yan Sha couldn't help muttering, his fire power had only just stepped into the realm of Xuanhuo, and he was at an absolute disadvantage against the yang power of this Xuanyang realm, and his fifth skill could barely resist Su Yunyun's fourth skill.

And Su Yunyun had roughly figured out the means of Yansha through a short fight, and the Xuan power that had just been consumed had been terrifyingly recovered.

"Ninth Mysterious Technique, Tianmu Yongze!"

As soon as the words fell, Bai Feng suddenly spread his wings and hovered above the ring, a Xuanyang Xuan power, radiating from the inside out, from weak, gradually becoming stronger, and then, a white light enveloped the entire ring, and countless terrifying forces like an abyss pierced the body of the three wolves in hell.

The three-headed wolf of hell was directly pressed into the ring by this sudden force, and its huge body was directly crushed.

"Ninth Mysterious Technique, Nine Heavens of Flame Roar!"

Even though the flame brake in the body of the three-headed wolf in hell was under such terrifying power, it had no intention of giving up at all, and an extremely terrifying Xuanhuo Xuanxuan power burst out in an instant, dispelling the surrounding coercion.

One after another, the three heads of the three wolves of Hell invariably let out a roaring sound, and as soon as the roar came out, the temperature in the ring suddenly began to rise rapidly, making people feel a little uncomfortable about to faint.

The sound of the roar rushed straight into the sky, and it actually knocked out a crack in the white light enchantment, but it was only a moment, and the crack quickly recondensed, and this is the horror of the mysterious power of the yang, the endurance.

Roar!

The three wolves of Hell constantly let out a roar of fire that shook the sky, but their attacks were disintegrated by the enchantment again and again, and it is not difficult to see that although the ninth occult technique is extremely powerful, the burden on the occult power is also huge.

Attack after attack, obviously weaker each time, but the white light enchantment condensed by Bai Feng has no tendency to weaken at all, this is the battle method of the Yang Xuanli!

If you dare to fight a protracted battle with the cultivators of the Yang Mysterious Power, I am afraid that even the Yin Mysterious Power will not be able to please you!

At this moment, Yan Cha was no longer able to maintain the state of the source soul's true body, and returned directly to the ring from the body of the three-headed wolf in hell, and his lips were even more frighteningly pale, even standing on the ring, he was very reluctant.

At this point, the situation of the battle is already clear.

"Cloud Fantasy Sky, Su Yunyun wins!"

Seeing this, the Heavenly Emperor did not show a little surprise, Su Yunyun is a person with a divine vein, if it weren't for her young age, she would be the first in this Heavenly Martial Arts.

The true body of the source soul, the power of the domineering!

Xuan Mo can perceive that after entering the state of the source soul true body, the power of all the Xuan techniques has increased by at least two times, but using the source soul true body, it seems that the burden on the Xuan Li is not small, but he has cultivated the peerless mental method such as the Silent Infinite Divine Skill, and the Xuan Li reserves are much higher than ordinary people, if he can enter this state, his strength will inevitably increase greatly.

It's a pity that his current Xuandao cultivation has not yet entered the Xuanzhen Realm!

In the next few battles, Xuan Mo carefully observed the battle method of the Source Soul True Body, and after three battles, Xuan Mo was already able to roughly understand the power of the Source Soul True Body with his amazing talent.

And at this moment, it was finally Xuanmo's turn to play.

"Fourth, Ethereal Sky, Xuanmo, Battle, Futu Tian, Futu Mirror!"

Immediately, the two of them quickly came to the ring, facing the floating mirror, Xuan Mo actually felt a strange feeling, but he couldn't say it.

"It turned out to be him, the chief disciple of the Futu Immortal Palace, the Futu Mirror!"

Seeing the young man in front of Xuan Mo wearing a white mask and a black robe, Yun Aotian's expression suddenly became a little nervous.

Yun Aotian can be said to be the person who knows the strength of Xuanmo the most among all the people present, the emperor Xuanmai, and the power to shake Xuansheng, but even so, when he sees Xuanmo's opponent, he will still be afraid of Xuanmo to this extent, which is enough to see the extraordinary nature of the Futu Mirror.

"Xuanmo, Xuandao cultivation, Xuanhua Realm Eight Heavens, sword cultivation!"

Xuan Mo said, his eyes staring at the white mask in front of him, wanting to get a glimpse of what was under the mask.

"Futu Mirror, Xuandao Cultivation, Xuanzhen Realm Nine Heavens, Xuanyuan of Mirror!"

Under the white mask, a young man's voice came, looking old, and it didn't seem to be much older than himself.

The Origin of the Mirror?!

Xuan Mo heard that he had never fought with this kind of opponent, but in a literal sense, this guy was probably able to copy the opponent's mystical skills, right?

Xuan Mo guessed.

"True Yin Sword Technique, First Style, Remnant Night!"

Shout!

At the same time as the sword scabbard flew out of the heavenly burial, a light drink sounded in Xuan Mo's heart, and then the entire sky became dark.

"True Yin Sword Technique, First Style, Remnant Night!"

Seeing this, the Futu Mirror suddenly condensed a Xuan Soldier with Xuan Force in his hand, and then according to Xuan Mo's posture, a majestic sword qi emanated from the Xuan Bing.

Seeing this, Xuan Mo was shocked in his heart, and he clearly saw that above the Xuan Bing, there was actually a breath of Yin Xuan power.

This guy can even be imitated by Xuanyuan?!

Although he was shocked in his heart, Xuan Mo still rushed out with an arrow step, and with a majestic sword aura, he slashed towards the Futu Mirror.

Like a mirror image of Xuanmo, the Futu Mirror swung out the sword at the same moment as Xuanmo, at the same speed, but with a force that overrode Xuanmo.

Rumble!

The two swords collided together, and after a stalemate for only a moment, Xuan Mo's figure was shaken away.

Xuan Mo, who was blown out, was shocked in his heart and was difficult to calm down.

In the face of this kind of opponent, what means do you have to use to defeat it? I am afraid that all of his sword skills, this guy can completely imitate them without mistake, and the power is above his own sword skills.

Is there really such a powerful Xuanyuan in the world, capable of imitating all the opponents? Impossible, this kind of thing can't be done!

Xuan Mo immediately denied his thoughts, if he completely imitated it, then why would his power be above himself? Moreover, if it could be so, why would a person with this kind of Xuan Yuan have to cultivate?

However, he didn't seem to be able to find his weakness for a while.

Then be reckless! There is no trick to win!

"True Yin Sword Technique, Eighth Style, Breaking the Sky with a Sword!"

Xuan Mo's heart moved, his fingers flicked on the sword body, and a terrifying destructive power suddenly erupted above the heavenly burial, which actually made everyone in the four seats tremble, and a trace of trembling could not help but rise from the depths of his soul.

"True Yin Sword Technique, Eighth Style, Breaking the Sky with a Sword!"

At the same time, the Futu Mirror also made a set of exactly the same moves as Xuan Mo, and then the next arrow step rushed out at the same time as Xuan Mo.

Bang!

The two swords shook together, and for a while, the strength was unexpectedly indistinguishable.

"I don't believe you can even imitate this, the power of the Nine Infants!"

Xuan Mo shouted, and then the Nine Infant Totem buried in the sky suddenly shone brightly, and a powerful force was launched, breaking the balance, and the hysterical power devoured the Futu Mirror overwhelmingly.

Call!

Looking at the sword gang in the distance, Xuan Mo gasped heavily, this sword skill is not a big consumption of Xuan Mo.

Sure enough, the power of the Nine Babies is impossible to imitate!

Xuan Mo said secretly in his heart.

And after the sword gang stopped, Xuan Mo saw the embarrassed figure of the Futu Mirror, but obviously, the Futu Mirror had not completely lost its strength and could still fight again.

"It's really rare to use your strength to suppress me!"

Under the attack just now, the white mask turned out to be intact, and at this moment, a slightly unbelievable voice came from under the white mask, obviously shocked by Xuan Mo's methods.

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