The Legend of Soul Fighter: The Genius Repeater

Sujiao pondered for a moment, then nodded, "Seeing that you and I have met each other, it's no problem to leave this small matter to me. I can send a Shinto avatar to keep your spark inheritance."

A relieved smile appeared on Mu Bai's face and said: "In this way, I have nothing to worry about, thank you senior."

Su Jiao waved his hand and said, "You don't need to be so polite to me about these small things. I really look forward to your passing the test and joining my Heavenly Soul Hall. Your new life will start here."

Mubai nodded.

The two continued to chat.

It wasn't until the setting sun was about to disappear at the end of the horizon that Sujiao got up and left.

In the following time, Mu Bai continued to stay on this downhill slope for ten years, looking at the changing seasons in front of him, looking at the stars in the daytime, as if he was looking for the answer that he hadn't understood yet in the depths of the fog in his heart.

"What a laid-back guy."

With a flash of silver light, a supreme cultivator with snow-white wings and a shining silver cloak and robe, with a two-meter-long silver sword on his back, floated in front of the wooden white hillside.

His face covered under the cloak was covered by a layer of black mist, and his appearance could not be seen clearly. His breath was a little disordered, but he still had a strong fighting power.

He clasped his hands in front of his chest, looked at Mu Bai calmly and seriously, and continued to say: "I remember you, the only kid in the rest area who has cultivated the aura of the Supreme Realm for about a hundred years, I didn't expect that you would be the first to enter this place in the end." The tenth floor of the suspended island is quite ironic and humorous."

Mubai spat out the foxtail in his mouth, stood up slowly, straightened his back and looked at the supreme practitioner calmly, and said with a smile: "It is indeed a very humorous irony, just because you don't take me seriously. I I have been waiting for you here for 1000 years, and I am ready to start the competition."

The aura of the Supreme Practitioner suddenly became disordered for a moment, and the surrounding air froze instantly, "Are you deceiving me?"

Mu Bai smiled and said: "If you think it is necessary for me to deceive you, then yes."

The Supreme Practitioner said in amazement: "This is impossible."

Mu Bai said indifferently: "It's impossible, I also entered the tenth floor of the floating island before you. I am the supreme being, Mu Bai. Tell me your name."

The supreme practitioner immediately took a deep breath, and after a long time, said slowly: "Supreme Yufan."

Mu Bai nodded, showed the Supreme Holy Sword and Dragon Slaying Saber, and smiled lightly, "If this competition is a humorous satire, then you are destined to be a tragedy."

The words fall.

He no longer hides any strength, and displays the 9000-meter-high Vientiane Golden Body, and the three elements of wind, thunder, and earth are blessed on the supreme holy sword.Water, wood, and fire are blessed with the three gods' profound meanings on the Dragon Slaying Saber, and with two intertwined lights and sword shadows, they slash directly at Supreme Yufan.

Supreme Yufan was taken aback, seeing the sword, light and sword shadow slashing, the majestic light of milky white divine power burst out of his body immediately, condensing a light and shadow thousands of meters high.

The light and shadow waved the divine sword in his hand, directly tearing open the space in front of him, and blasted towards Mu Bai's sword, light and sword with a terrifying shock wave.

When the two start a battle, it is a confrontation of the strongest attack power.

Boom!

The supernatural power contained in Mu Bai's sword, light and sword shadow is so huge, just one blow smashed the sword wave bombarded by Yufan Supreme, and cut it on the edge of his divine sword.

The divine light condensed by Supreme Yufan was impacted by a huge force from the divine sword in his hand, the divine light was violently shaken, the divine sword in his hand was almost blown away, and his whole figure was directly blasted thousands of meters away.