The Legend of Soul Fighter: The Genius Repeater

"Mu Bai, you have to defeat at least seven experts of the inner race by yourself, so that we can hope to win. This final challenge depends entirely on you alone!" Mu Cangyang said with difficulty maintaining his calm.

Mu Bai next to him nodded slightly, took a deep breath of the cool air, and exhaled a long mist, his face was always calm.

"Don't worry, I will fight against all opponents alone." Mu Bai said firmly.

Han Yan and Dila looked at each other speechlessly, with a silent expression on their faces. No matter how much caring words were said at this time, it was not worth a look of caring.

"This time, there are only two guys left from the foreign race to enter the challenge mode. There are eight masters from the internal race. The foreign race is doomed."

"Hey, this year is a [-]-game losing streak. If I were the patriarch of that foreign clan, how could I have the face to continue to bring my clansmen to the competition? Isn't this slapping myself?"

The watching gods laughed and talked.In their eyes, foreigners should not have the chance to turn defeat into victory.

Mu Tianhen stared straight at Mu Bai, seeing him walking slowly to the center, his eyes turned cold, and he said to Mu Qirui beside him, "Go."

Mu Qirui didn't say anything, just nodded slightly, and walked straight in front of Mu Bai.

"Brother Chery, show your skills and kill this alien!"

"Hmph, if foreigners want to win the contest, it's impossible to wait another 1000 million years. They're just lowly foreigners! Do you think they can claim to be orthodox if they have the power of a little bit of Heavenly Dragon blood?"

The clansmen of the junior inner clan were ridiculed for a while.

It is not difficult for people from other races to hear their harsh words, and immediately started yelling and cursing at each other. Before the martial arts competition started, the clansmen between the two races started a war of words.

Mu Qirui quietly stood ten meters away from Mu Bai, looked at him coldly, snorted coldly, and said, "Mu Bai, I haven't seen you in the last competition, so I have to admit that you are very strong, but I, Mu Qirui, are your natural nemesis, if you want to win the victory for the foreign race, your strength is still a bit weak."

"Oh?" Mu Bai curled his lips and said, "I don't know who is who's nemesis yet."

Mu Qirui sneered, "I'll let you know right away."

call out--

A cyan light flashed out from his right hand, and a long black stone knife appeared. This long knife looked like an ancient fossil, without sharpness, but it made people feel that it contained an incredible mysterious power.