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"...won again."

"You won't really let Dongyu win five games in a row, right?"

"This is too..."

Although people increasingly feel that the people of the Eastern Region are powerful, Zhongzhou's status in their hearts is too sacred, and they still cannot accept Zhongzhou's repeated defeats.

"Actually... I feel that the main reason is that the skills practiced by those people in the Eastern Region are unique and they just happen to restrain their opponents. If not, it might not be that simple to win."

"Originally I had full confidence in Holy Son Ji Xuan, but now..."

"I'm actually not sure, not sure, who will win or lose between Holy Son Ji Xuan and Mr. Ye from the Eastern Region."

"Speaking of which, Mr. Ye and Holy Son Ji Xuan are in a life-and-death battle. It's not like this, where they just decide who wins or loses."

"Yes."

While everyone was sighing, they couldn't help but feel a little worried: "For figures like Ji Xuan Shengzi and Mr. Ye, no matter who loses or wins, it will be a huge loss."

"Hey……"

The complicated eyes of everyone passed over everyone on the holy war stage one by one.

However, it is strange to say.

After the previous battles, the Babel Tower, the Procuratorate, and the Xuannv Palace all suffered miserably, but...

The three defeated geniuses did not step down. At this time, they were still standing on the petals outside the holy war platform, as if they could be turned to fight again at any time.

at this time.

After the defeat of the Bihua Saint in the Xuannv Hall, the only people who did not participate in the battle were Ye Ranyin, Holy Son Ji Xuan, the Young Palace Master Xuan Ming of the Tianhe Palace who had been hiding secretly for many years, Jian Shaoshang, and Cui Jinqiu from Trial Sword Pavilion.

Cui Jinqiu saw that the two sides had a strong intention to compete with each other and did not rush into battle.

Xuan Ming and Ji Xuan didn't walk out either.

Ye Ranyin and Jian Shaoshang were not in a hurry either.

Seeing this, everyone in the audience couldn't help but whisper: "Before, those geniuses who supported Holy Son Ji Xuan took the initiative to step out, but now..."

"They seem to be no longer confident."

Because no one has been participating in the battle, there are gradually some comments in the audience.

"Holy Son Ji Xuan, since today's battle is between you and me, why not just start it?"

Ye Ranyin said.

Ji Xuan's eyes were deep. The previous battles in the Eastern Region could not shake his confidence.

He is convinced that he has the ability to turn decay into magic.

His eyes fell on Xuan Ming and he said, "Xuan Ming, go try that sword cultivator."

Xuan Ming nodded, and at the same time, the holy war platform under his feet was rotated to the holy war platform with a roar.

He looked at Cui Jinqiu in the Sword Trial Pavilion: "Do you dare to fight?"

Cui Jinqiu thought for a moment and nodded: "Okay."

You are here to prove your cultivation. Who can you fight with that is not a fight?

In the auditorium above, the faces of the people from Sifang City and Babel Tower showed a strange look.

Xuan Ming actually challenged the people from the Trial Sword Pavilion.

Is it unintentional, or has the Trial Sword Pavilion been attributed to Ye Ranyin's supporters?
However, Xuan Ming's challenge also made everyone sigh in relief.

Now, both of them are the geniuses of Zhongzhou. No matter who wins or loses, Zhongzhou's reputation will not be damaged, and the pressure on everyone is not that great.

On the holy war stage, Xuan Ming took the lead. He held a long sword and attacked Cui Jinqiu directly.

His swordsmanship is not exquisite and full of loopholes.

But it is impossible for such a master to be full of loopholes.Cui Jinqiu looked solemn, choosing to remain unchanged in the face of all changes.

Xuan Ming's sword technique was blocked by him. Cui Jinqiu didn't move too much, and his whole body defense was flawless.

A trace of surprise flashed across Xuan Ming's eyes.

But soon, his eyes turned black, like a vortex that could suck people in.

Cui Jinqiu looked at him, his eyes seemed to be filled with sword intent, and he slashed directly towards the black vortex with unyielding will.

But the difference in the power of the soul was too great, and the vortex soon became bigger and bigger, seeming to suck Cui Jinqiu's entire body into it.

Cui Jinqiu was in a daze for a moment, and the surrounding environment changed instantly.

"Eye Technique! What a strong mental power!"

In the audience, someone recognized Xuan Ming's ability and couldn't help but exclaimed.

However, people who can master the art of divine descending are already mentally strong, so divine descending souls are generally good at divine soul attack techniques.

Everyone saw Cui Jinqiu standing still, but above the void, there was a huge palm formed by the soul, coming from top to bottom towards Cui Jinqiu from the void.

Seeing that the huge soul palm was about to defeat Cui Jinqiu.

Cui Jinqiu's whole body suddenly lit up with bright sword light.

At that moment, a huge sword shadow appeared around him.

The sword shadow faced upwards from the bottom, facing the hand of the soul from top to bottom. When the two met, there was not much power storm.

Cui Jinqiu's face turned pale in an instant, and his sword was unable to attack the opponent.

The opponent's soul palm can change between reality and reality at will.

Moreover, in addition, most of his soul has been trapped in the opponent's pupil technique.

Cui Jinqiu felt very bitter in her heart. She withdrew her monstrous sword intent and sighed: "I lost."

Everyone was silent for a moment after hearing this.

However, Xuan Ming's giant hand of the soul still smashed down towards Cui Jinqiu.

On the side, Ye Ranyin frowned slightly when he saw this scene. He stretched out his hand and a ray of golden aura instantly enveloped Cui Jinqiu's body. The giant hand of the soul struck on the golden aura, and the void around him shook, and countless spiritual powers collapsed. .

But the golden aura that protected Cui Jinqiu remained intact from beginning to end.

Xuan Ming's face changed slightly and he looked at Ye Ranyin.

That was a divine soul attack, and Ye Ranyin blocked it completely so easily.

"He has surrendered."

Ye Ranyin also looked at Xuan Ming and said in a calm voice.

Xuan Ming came back to his senses and sneered: "They are just ants. Living is no different from death."

Cui Jinqiu looked at Ye Ranyin: "Thank you very much."

After finishing speaking, he glanced at Xuan Ming again, then flew up and left the holy war platform.

Xuan Ming noticed Cui Jinqiu's eyes: "What? You don't accept it? Unfortunately, our divine refining technique is the real avenue, and trash like you sword cultivators will never be able to defeat us."

"Sword cultivator, trash?"

After Xuan Ming finished speaking, he heard someone murmuring and repeating his words.

Xuan Ming noticed that the person who spoke was the swordsman in white standing behind Ye Ranyin. He raised his chin slightly and looked at him provocatively: "Yes, swordsmen, they look powerful, but in fact, they are all weak trash. , cultivating spiritual power and keeping the soul immortal is the only right way and avenue between heaven and earth!"

"Is it?"

The holy war platform under the feet of Jian Shaoshang roared. His figure rotated on the holy war platform and looked at Xuan Ming with sharp eyes: "Eastern Region Holy Academy, Sword Cultivator, Jian Shaoshang, please give me your advice, Young Palace Master." (End of chapter)