After a short rest, it was finally time for the final showdown of the Lingwu Competition. Fastest update access: щщщ.79XS.сОΜ.

The first scene is Situ Ruixuan vs. Yang Le.

The result of this scene is well known to everyone.

Sure enough, in less than a quarter of an hour, Yang Le was defeated.

The second scene was Shangguan Xian vs. Ouyang Xiu. The strength of the two of them is expected to be the early cultivation of the Spirit Monarch. It is not certain who will win and who will lose.

Shangguan Xian, as the eldest grandson of the Shangguan family, must have obtained a lot of elixir 'medicine' spiritual skills since he was a child, but Ouyang Xiu, as the eldest son of the Ouyang family, one of the four major families, has no less talent, and his favor must be no less than Ouyang Yiyun and Ouyang Yichen.

"Brother Ouyang, please." Shangguan Xian looked at Ouyang Xiu on the other side with a smile on his face and said politely. But there is disdain in the depths of his eyes.

In his opinion, it is simply an insult to his identity to do it with a concubine. Even if Ouyang Xiu's cultivation was on par with him, he looked down on Ouyang Xiu just as much.

"Then you're welcome." Even though the disdain in Shangguan Xian's eyes was well concealed, it still did not escape Ouyang Xiu's eyes.

He can't choose his identity, but he can try to become stronger and change the perception of him, but there is a group of people who, even if he is stronger than all of them, still can't earn their respect. Then he doesn't have to show mercy.

Ouyang Xiu is a dual-line spiritual root of earth and gold, while Shangguan Xian is a water-gold spiritual root, and both of them are dual-line spiritual roots.

Ouyang Xiu showed no mercy to his subordinates at all, with a wave of his left hand, a yellow 'color' spiritual power flew towards Shangguan Xian, an earthen wall surrounded Shangguan Xian in the middle, Ouyang Xiu jumped up and stood in the air, and a golden 'color' spiritual power 'shot' towards Shangguan Xian, who was surrounded by an earthen wall. Everyone thought that was the end of it.

But he didn't want to, Shangguan Xian threw a magical beast from the space ring.

When Jingxi saw it, he couldn't help but feel pity in his heart. It was a holy beast, and it was a demonic beast that was about to evolve into a holy emperor beast. This Shangguan family doesn't seem to be ordinary rich!

Jingxi Key envied Shangguan Xian's holy beast, while the baby in the space held his mouth and was unhappy.

Mother, kiss an ugly holy beast, your eyes will be 'fine', if you know that you have the spiritual power of heaven and earth to breed a peerless beast, do you have to cry with joy.

Shangguan Xian threw the demonic beast at the spiritual power ball thrown by Ouyang Xiu.

The demonic beast, which was originally only the size of a palm, roared angrily when it was thrown out by Shangguan Xian, and its body expanded at a visible speed, and powerful fire-based spiritual power erupted from all over its body.

In an instant, he cracked the spiritual power ball thrown by Ouyang Xiu. And Shangguan Xian also used the wooden spiritual power to break the earthen wall that besieged him.

Ouyang Xiu frowned, Shangguan Xian actually had a fire-type demonic beast. It seems that it is impossible for him to end the game as soon as possible.

Ouyang Xiu looked at Shangguan Xian waitingly.

Shangguan Xian looked at Ouyang Xiu's eyes with even more disdain, if he hadn't released the demonic beast just now, he might have been seriously injured.

"Now it's my turn." Shangguan Xian said coldly.

With water spiritual power in one hand and gold spiritual power in the other, he walked towards Ouyang Xiu mercilessly, and the demonic beasts around him did not lag behind.

Jing Xijian shook his head and smiled, this Shangguan Xiankong has strength but no brains.

Everyone who lowered their eyes looked at the two people on the test table without blinking.

Just as Shangguan Xian was about to get closer, Ouyang Xiu tapped on his feet and slid away from Shangguan Xian's side at an incredible angle. A backhand spiritual skill hit Shangguan Xian's vest, and Shangguan Xian's body, which was about to regain his strength, rushed directly towards the competition table.

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