The Legend of Soul Fighter: The Genius Repeater

The captain said in amazement: "Your Highness, your Shura guard is really special." He could see the killing power hidden in Mu Bai's body at a glance, but he was very puzzled. With Mu Bai's current strength, how could he suppress it? What about this force?

"Stop talking nonsense, open the teleportation array for me immediately." Qing Ming said coldly.

"Yes!"

The captain waved to the men behind him.

The emissaries formed a strange magic circle with their hands, and immediately saw a black ring magic circle flashing on the ground behind them.

Qing Ming didn't say anything, and walked towards the rotating circular magic circle.

Mu Bai hurriedly followed.

After the two entered the magic circle, a strange black beam of light suddenly shone from the magic circle, and a huge tearing force came, and Mu Bai's vision fell into darkness.

Only in the blink of an eye.

On Mogong Mountain, the ground suddenly tore open a huge space, and the figures of Mu Bai and Qing Ming appeared on the ground.

Mu Bai was shocked to see the majestic and tall figure of the Demon Palace jumping in front of his eyes.

The overall layout of this magic palace is patchwork, and the buildings are all like various beasts, which look terrifying.

In front of it is a huge square with a wide area. On the square, there are ten extremely huge stone pillars. These stone pillars are engraved with various mysterious and strange patterns and characters. There are strange energy fluctuations faintly. What's the use.

The square was very deserted, and there was no one there at this time, but Mu Bai could feel that there were many powerful auras hidden around him.

"His Royal Highness." Mu Bai asked in a low voice, "How many people will participate in this title competition?"

Qing Ming said: "A total of 18 people were selected from the eighteen purgatory battlefields in the territory. Only the top three in the competition are eligible to obtain the Asura title."

"What about the eliminated ones?" Mu Bai asked.

"Elimination?" Qing Ming smiled coldly, and asked back, "What do you think?"

Mu Bai's heart trembled, it seemed that this title competition was another life-and-death battle, if he couldn't defeat his opponent, he would be the one who died.

Qing Ming brought Mu Bai to the center of the square, as if quietly waiting for something.

Mu Bai stood beside her, carefully watching the movement around her.

After waiting for a while, Shura, who participated in the title competition one after another, walked to the square under the leadership of their masters.

Standing behind Qing Ming, these people were quite respectful to Qing Ming.

Mu Bai quietly turned his head and glanced at the people behind him, there were about twenty of them, ten of them were quasi-Suras participating in the title competition.