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As Wen Fengxu thought, after the cultivation of Leng Xiu was exposed, no one dared to come to power easily.

Far away, she set her eyes on the seat of the Temple of Light.

It stands to reason that it is impossible for the Temple of Light to miss this cup of soup, but so far, she has not seen His Royal Highness the Holy Son who is most likely to fight, Shen Xing.

It is said that Shen Xing is the most gifted saint son in the Temple of Light for hundreds of years, and his cultivation is strong, but what his grade is, it is unknown.

Wen Fengxu can probably guess it.

If Shen Xing appears, then there is a high probability that his cultivation will not be under the Spirit Emperor at least, after all, the temple will not make a loss-making deal, and there is no need to appear in vain to give Leng Xiu a gimmick.

……

After the intermission, the Temple of Light finally arrived.

Not surprisingly, it was Shen Xing, who looked like he was about to arrive, his posture was straight, and he looked a little dusty.

Everyone was not surprised, Shen Xing's strength was recognized, and it was normal for him to compete on stage.

Both of them belong to the one who doesn't like to talk, Shen Xing is silent from the inside out, while Leng Xiu is obvious, he is too lazy to talk to anyone.

After the referee announced the start, the two politely exchanged a salute before ...... And then the fight begins!

"Damn, scare me!"

"Can these two people move a little, and suddenly they fight, making me very busy, and I seem to be very stupid!"

However, this time the competition came violently and excitingly, the two of them on weekdays, Shen Xing looked gentle, and Leng Xiu looked inconspicuous......

didn't expect that they were polite when they didn't fight, but once they fought, both of them belonged to the group that was violently opened.

Shen Xing's strength is not low, and the strength revealed at the beginning is the Beginner Spirit Emperor, although everyone is amazed, it is not so unacceptable in the end, after all, the three in a row are Spirit Emperors, which has already made them numb.

Leng Xiu dodged a move, did not recite any incantation, and with a wave of his hand, countless small flame arrows shot towards Shen Xing.

Shen Xing and Luojiahe are both spiritual cultivators of the light attribute, and the strength of the two is very different, while Leng Xiu has more or less learned experience when fighting against Luojiahe, and he can deal with it with ease.

And Shen Xing was on par with him in strength, and the spiritual power of the two of them collided violently, and it seemed that there were faint signs of breaking through the primary level.

The people around him learned their lesson and spontaneously stood a little farther away.

Above, Chu Zhen looked at the Pope in a gold-rimmed white robe with a flattering face, "The temple is really full of talents, and the Holy Son is profound, which is really eye-opening, I believe that the leader of this Ten Thousand Laws Conference must be the bag of the temple." ”

The Pope glanced at him and chuckled.

As for the people of the other major families, the expressions on their faces were not so good-looking, and they were somewhat contemptuous of Chu Zhen.

Although the six major families are independent of the world, they are in the same breath as the four empires in the region where they are located, and he can't wait to join the Temple of Light, which is naturally despised.

However, it is not difficult to understand that the Chu family is the weakest of the six major families, and they are also big families in the Southern Continent, and the Tianlin Empire is obviously more optimistic about the Leng family.

Now that Leng Xiu is shining again, Chu Zhen sees that his family has no way out in the Southern Continent, so he will naturally speculate.

"I'll go, Bright Divine Sword, the Holy Son's spiritual power transformation is like an entity, and Leng Xiu is afraid that there is no drama to sing, right?"

"You're saying this too early, see for yourself?"

On the stage, almost from the moment Shen Xing transformed, Leng Xiu began to seal with both hands, and a flaming sword rose from the ground!

The roaring sound of flames made everyone feel a sense of enthusiasm in the audience, and when everyone was surprised, the two had already faced each other's sword moves.

"——! Sonor"

The two giant swords converged in the void, as hard as real swords, and the spiritual power of both sides soared.

Slowly, the spirit sword inlay began to appear!

Once one of the teams is cut off, the winner is decided!

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