Lu Xiaoguo, a six-ring Soul Emperor, has five black and one red soul rings floating above his head, radiating awe-inspiring soul power fluctuations.

His martial spirit has evolved into the Divine General Sword, its blade ancient and majestic, shimmering with a mysterious light, as if carrying ancient power.

Pineapple Snow, despite being only a fifth-ring Soul King, is not to be underestimated due to his unique combat skills and divine abilities.

He held the Crimson Sky Sword in his hand, his eyes resolute, the sword gleaming with a chilling light in the sunlight.

"Now that no outsiders are bothering us... Lu Xiaoguo, we can finally have a good fight this time."

Pineapple Snow chuckled, "Among my peers, there really isn't anyone who can fight. Right now, only Lu Xiaoguo is barely passable."

The opponent's spirit ring configuration was even more exaggerated than his own, which was simply too intimidating. However, Pineapple Snow was not afraid, after all, he still had the inheritance of the God of Wealth.

This is a fair fight!
If you beat Lu Xiaoguo, you'll also complete the fourth test from the God of Wealth. If you lose, there's nothing you can do.

Lu Xiaoguo's actions and ideas were also very simple.

He also wanted to see how strong he was now and to show himself to Hua Ruyi.

"Pineapple Snowstorm, here I come..."

Lu Xiaoguo took the initiative, his third soul ring shone brightly, and a layer of earth-yellow halo instantly condensed on the Divine General Sword.

Immediately afterwards, he plunged his sword into the ground, and the arena floor churned violently as if boiling water had been poured into it. Sharp rock pillars burst forth from the earth, like enraged earth dragons, rushing swiftly toward Pineapple Snow.

Pineapple Snow's expression was grave, her feet moving swiftly as she weaved through the cracks in the rock pillars with ghostly agility. However, Lu Xiaoguo's attacks were relentless and relentless.

His fifth spirit ring shone, and the Divine General Sword emitted a dazzling golden light. The sword body instantly expanded several times. Lu Xiaoguo leaped high and slashed a golden cross at Pineapple Snow.

This cross slash contained earth-shattering power; wherever it passed, the air seemed to be cut by a sharp blade, emitting a piercing shriek.

Unable to dodge in time, Pineapple Snow could only hold the Crimson Sky Sword horizontally in front of her and fully unleash her soul power to form an ice-blue shield in front of her.

With a deafening boom, the golden cross slash slammed heavily into the shield, shattering it instantly. The shockwave sent Pineapple Snow flying several meters away, carving a deep furrow in the ground. Outside the arena, Pear Blossom Poetry couldn't help but cover her mouth, her eyes filled with worry.

"Fubuki, watch out!"

In the stands, Bibi Dong's lips curled up slightly, revealing a smug smile:

"A mere Soul King dares to try and contend with a Soul Emperor; he is overestimating himself."

Bibi Dong still felt that Lu Xiaoguo, a six-ring Soul Emperor, was more powerful. Although Pineapple Snow was also quite good, that was all.

Now she can only consider whether Lu Xiaoguo should stay or leave.

"I hope that child doesn't make the wrong choice... otherwise..."

Bibi Dong's eyes were icy cold.

Pineapple Snowflake struggled to her feet from the smoke and dust, a trickle of blood escaping from the corner of her mouth.

"Ouch, that really hurt. Lu Xiaoguo truly lives up to his reputation as a six-ring Soul Emperor..."

But there was no fear in his eyes; instead, his fighting spirit ignited even stronger.

Lu Xiaoguo pressed her advantage, her fourth spirit ring gleaming, and the Divine General Sword split into seven illusory shadows.
Lu Xiaoguo shouted, "Behold my Seven Swords of Xiaoguo!"

The seven phantoms merged into one in an instant, and a huge Tai Chi diagram appeared in the sky, emitting a terrifying suction force, attempting to devour Pineapple Snowflakes within it.

Of his five ten-thousand-year spirit rings, the first two were just ten thousand years old, the third was twenty thousand years old, the fourth was thirty thousand years old, and the fifth, the spirit king, was fifty thousand years old.

Don't forget how Lu Xiaoguo did it; the answer is "talent" and "hard work." (End of Chapter)

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