The Legend of Soul Fighter: The Genius Repeater

Mu Bai's heart is dark.

Gritting his teeth, he danced the nine magic needles in his hand, and slapped the charging figure of Chubby Thunder God head-on.

Rumbling--

The two fought fiercely again in the air.

It's all about a dogged struggle between last-ditch power and might.

Although Mu Bai's current remaining strength is a little weaker than that of Chubi Leishen, but with the advantage of the Nine Meridians Divine Needle, he barely fought to a tie with Qiubi Leishen, and he did not lose the wind in the slightest.

For a moment, the figures of the two fought from the sky to the ground, and then from the ground to the sky and the earth. The whole sky and the earth were overturned several times by the two of them.

Fighting like crazy for hours.

"Oh!"

The figures of the two intertwined in the air for a moment, and they were simultaneously sent flying thousands of meters away.

after a little while.

The two quickly flew back to the original place, but stopped at the same time in a tacit understanding.

Swah——

The Nine Veins Magic Needle disappeared in Mu Bai's hand, and his body quickly recovered from the transformed form. With his remaining strength, he couldn't even maintain the transformed form.

His arms trembled violently, his skin was split inch by inch, his clothes were stained red by the overflowing blood, his palms were bloody, and even his bones were shattered.

His eyes looked towards Cupid and Thunder God in front of him.

Many bones on his body were smashed by himself, and his arms were like mud. If it wasn't for the support of his tenacious consciousness, he would immediately fall into a coma.

"Cough...do you still want to fight?"

At this time, the voice of the mysterious old man came.

Mu Bai gave a helpless wry smile and shook slightly, admitting the draw.

After all, the opponent is a late-level ancient god, and no matter how great his supernatural power is, it is almost impossible to defeat him across the power gap of two levels.

Chubby and Thunder God's lips twitched for a while, trying to say something, but blood was clogged in his throat, and it continued to flow out from the corner of his mouth.

He could only acquiesce in a tie. Although he was unwilling to accept the result, he didn't have the strength to fight anymore at this moment.

"Since you all agree, then this competition, I will declare you a draw, and each will get a point." The mysterious old man said with a smile.

After a pause, he said to Mu Bai again: "Young man, you are amazing, this is the most successful battle I have ever seen!"

In the entire history of the Hongmeng Universe, there has never been a Liezi in which the first-level ancient gods and the later-level ancient gods fought to a tie.

After all, there are millions of years of difference in cultivation between the two, and it is unprecedented for Mu Bai to be able to achieve this level.

Mu Bai felt extremely heavy in his heart.

With my current situation, I continue to challenge the next round. I don't know what level the opponent is and how much strength he has left. The chances of winning are very slim.