Ye Xinglan spit out three words word by word, each word sounded from her mouth, and the sword shadow at the top of the Star God Sword would skyrocket by three meters, when she swung out this sword with extremely heavy hands, in the sky, there seemed to be a galaxy pouring down, obviously the distance between the two sides was hundreds of meters, but this huge sword shadow arrived in front of the Wind Sword Demon Sima Jinchi in an instant.

Sima Jinchi's face changed slightly, but the dragon slashing knife in his hand swept upwards without hesitation.

The huge sword shadow resounded in the sky with the wail of the dragon, and the monstrous sword shadow sword star soul collided with it with the terrifying aura of the falling galaxy.

The game didn't start very long, but at this point, the final collision had already begun.

The moment the sword soul and the sword soul came into contact in the air, the sky was suddenly torn apart, and the entire competition table trembled violently. Immediately after, at the center of the collision between the two, a huge black vortex appeared. Countless stars were swallowed, and the terrible dragon groans also stopped.

The eyes of all the spectators froze at the same time. But in the next moment, a shattering sound sounded like tearing the whole world.

The earth cracked, and dozens of huge gaps crisscrossed the ground in the center of the entire competition platform.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

A series of roars, countless lights and shadows shattered in the sky.

The criss-crossing sword qi and the wild sword rays erupted vividly on the competition table.

In front of the soul guide screen, Le Zhengyu and Xu Xiaoyan were dumbfounded.

"She—Has she actually reached this point?Sword Soul?Is that a Sword Soul?" Xu Xiaoyan stared blankly at the entire screen that was already completely covered with light.

Le Zhengyu's fists had already clenched unconsciously, although he had told Xu Xiaoyan before that his loss to the Ghost King was not just because of luck, but deep down in his heart, why didn't he think that the other party had better luck, which caused him to fail to enter the finals?

But now he doesn't think so. If you have absolute strength, how can the other party be lucky?

Seeing the battle between Ye Xinglan and the Storm Sword Demon Sima Jinchi, he only had one thought at this moment, that is, to be strong, to become stronger! He, Le Zhengyu, the descendant of the Holy Family, could not be left behind by his partners no matter what.

Standing up suddenly, Le Zhengyu took a deep breath, "I'm going to cultivate!" After saying this, he left without looking back.

Xu Xiaoyan looked at the screen, and then at Le Zhengyu who strode away, she also stood up, but a smile appeared on her face, "Xinglan, it's good, but we won't lose to you!" After saying this, she immediately ran after Le Zhengyu who was leaving.

The roar lasted for a long time, and it lasted for more than ten seconds before it gradually subsided. On the competition stage, there is only one figure still standing. The huge dragon slaying knife fell to the ground, and the surface of the dragon slaying knife was crisscrossed with sword marks. And the girl on the other side has already completely disappeared under the terrifying collision.

"Good sword!" Sima Jinchi shouted, and then strode away with his dragon slaying knife.

"Smack!" the Star Bucket Module opened.

Ye Xinglan sat up from the Star Dou cabin with a pale face, and at this time, the skin of her whole body was unhealthy pale.

"Sister Xinglan, are you okay?" came Xu Lizhi's concerned call outside.

"Kasagi, I'm ......" snorted, and she reverted back into the Star Dou Module.

Xu Lizhi almost turned into a fat man like the wind, and rushed into the room, at this time he couldn't care about Ye Xinglan's defenselessness, and hurriedly took her out of the Star Dou cabin. It was put on the bed outside.

Ye Xinglan's breath was weak, but fortunately, his heartbeat was still stable. Apparently overdrawn.

In the Star Dou Cabin, there is no overdraft of soul power, what is overdrawn is his spiritual power and mental power. How easy is it to cut such a sword?

Her sword soul has never been so unreserved as it is today.

......

"Game on!"

Yuan Eun Yehui looked at the opponent opposite him with burning eyes. Her opponent is of medium stature and does not show any characteristics from her appearance. In her mind, information flashed through her opponent.

Number Two Hundred and Twenty-Two, nickname, King Shura. Martial Spirit, Blood-Eating Lion.

Of the sixteen finalists, he was ranked seventh. He was the first place in his group and was known for his fierceness. Likes to crush enemies with brutal means. But the strength is also really strong. The Seven-Ring Soul Saint, the two-character Dou Armor Master, is definitely the best among the Soul Saints.

Yuan Eun Yehui's eyes narrowed slightly, she stood there, she was a man, she looked even more ordinary, there was nothing unusual, and it was difficult for people to judge.

Yuan Eun Yehui qualified second in the group in the round-robin match. And the first place in her group is the one with the highest call to win the championship with the odds of 0.5 to 1 in the final stage of this competition. That person's strength is indeed not something she can compete with.

The referee is coming, and it's no different from any other game. After confirming that both sides are ready, the game is announced!

"Whoa-hee-" King Shura raised his head to the sky and let out a deafening roar, which immediately ignited the enthusiasm of the audience, and for a while, all kinds of cheers from the mountains and tsunamis came one after another.

From the outside, Yuan Eun Yehui and King Shura even have some similarities, but at the beginning of the game, the two sides showed different things.

With a roar, a layer of blood suddenly burst out from the Shura King's body, and no one would have the idea of luck in this level of competition, as soon as he came up, he released his two-character fighting armor.

The blood-red hair instantly covered the whole body, and the original medium stature suddenly became burly, and with the dou armor, it was already more than four meters tall. The whole body is released with a bloodthirsty aura.

The Bloodthirsty Lion Martial Soul is born with the ability to be bloodthirsty, which can keep him in a state similar to eating Xu Lizhi's bloodthirsty bean paste bun at all times, but he can also maintain his sobriety. The only bad thing is that the soul master with the Blooddevouring Lion Martial Soul will have a relatively withdrawn personality, and it is easy to lose his hand during the battle.

Three purple and four black, seven soul rings rose from under their feet, and among the contestants who were able to fight to the present, there was no soul ring ratio that ordinary soul masters could match.

Yuan En Yehui didn't have the same huge momentum as the other party, he just took a big step and quickly approached the other party, and at the same time, six soul rings also rose on his body. His eyes narrowed slightly, staring at his opponent.

King Shura looked at Yuan Eun Yehui, who was quickly approaching him, and the blood light in his eyes became even more intense. Because Yuan En Yehui didn't even release the fighting armor, it was like he rushed over.

You are the second in a group, and you don't even release the fighting armor in the face of me? It seems like a good idea to let him die ugly later, and tear him alive.

While thinking about it, King Shura also rushed towards the direction of Yuan En Yehui in great strides, and it was not until this moment that Yuan En Yehui's martial soul was released.

A halo of light fluctuated outward from her body, the air suddenly became violently surging, her figure was raised, the Titan Giant Ape Martial Spirit was released, and her height exceeded six meters almost in an instant, and the crystal yellow bucket armor followed her body, but it had no wings, and her majestic body surpassed her opponent at once.

King Shura's body rushed forward suddenly, his arms were spread on both sides of his body, and his fingertips each released sharp claws, three feet long, and a faint bloody aura was released on the blood-colored blade, and with a roar, his body jumped up like lightning, and instantly reached the top of Yuan En Yehui's head, and his claws closed inward, instantly grabbing Yuan En Yehui's head.

His speed was very fast, like a blood-colored lightning, this was not only a strong attack soul master, but also not inferior to a keen attack soul master in terms of speed.