Le Zhengyu and Xu Xiaoyan were also watching this game. It's just that the expressions on the faces of the two of them looked a little helpless at this time.

"Hey, how could Xinglan meet him in the first round, it's too unlucky. Xu Xiaoyan said with a sigh.

Le Zhengyu said: "It's not necessarily a bad thing, for us, the desire to fight has never been lacking, but it is a strong opponent." Even if Xinglan loses this time, it should be of great help to her. The level of the old knife is indeed not something we can deal with, this guy should have been a three-character fighting armor master a long time ago, but because of his poor popularity and lack of money, he has been in a state of two-character fighting armor until now, but he didn't expect that this time he accidentally hit it and became the favorite of the game. ”

Sword Demon Sima Jinchi, commander of the Tempest Division of the Southern Army, with the rank of colonel. In the Southern Legion, there is the title of the Tempest Blade Demon. Almost invincible to fight all over the legion. Except for the corps commander and a few leading figures in the legion, he was invincible. In the entire legion, none of the eight-ring-level three-character fighting armor masters were his opponents.

This guy is an idiot in knife practice, he is forty-two years old this year, and his biggest hobby is to find people to challenge. At the beginning, he was abducted into the legion by the commander of the Southern Legion, that is, Le Zhengyu's grandfather. Usually I have nothing to do with the strong people in the legion to challenge, and the battle is wild, often hurting the comrades who are fighting, and it is a feared existence in the legion.

There is only one person who dares to challenge the commander of the legion in the entire Southern Legion. It's just that there are repeated defeats and repeated defeats. For Le Zhengyu's grandfather, that is truly convincing. Otherwise, who can keep a man of his character in the army?

The Tempest Division is the ace division of the Southern Legion, which was originally a mecha division, but the strange thing is that Sima Jinchi, who is the division commander, does not know how to control the mecha. It is with a dragon-slaying knife and two-character fighting armor, looking at it vertically and horizontally.

Le Zhengyu's grandfather has been deliberately suppressing him, and did not support him to become a three-character fighting armor master first, in order to make his accumulation stronger. The commander of the Southern Legion said that once Sima Jinchi advanced to the title Douluo, then he would definitely be the top existence in the world, and once he could become a Super Douluo, he would even have the possibility of challenging the Extreme Douluo. In the future, he will definitely be the brightest star of the Southern Army.

It's a pity that this commander's ability has been checked, and at most he can only be used as a fierce general. This is also the reason why, with his strength, he has not been able to become a general until now.

Le Zhengyu's grandfather promised him this time, as long as he can win the championship of this competition, he will build a three-character fighting armor for him. Exchange it for the prize of this champion.

So, in the group to the south of them, this is the group leader. Le Zhengyu can only compete for the second place in the group. It's just a pity that he was defeated by the Ghost King.

When Le Zhengyu and Xu Xiaoyan came to the Southern Army, Sima Jinchi didn't think much of him. But as the saying goes, if you don't fight, you can't make a deal, Le Zhengyu supported him for ten minutes without being defeated in a competition with him. Sima Jinchi was impressed, and sighed that the tiger father had no dog.

However, it is precisely because of the fight that Le Zhengyu knows how terrible this strength is. The cultivation is still at the Contra level, but the actual combat power is enough to surpass most Title Douluo-level powerhouses.

In the previous final odds, this one's odds were only one to two, and he was above Tang Wulin, and he was the second favorite to win the championship. Second only to another, more perverted guy.

Ye Xinglan met the Wind Sword Demon Sima Jinchi in the sixteenth into eight game, and it was definitely a big luck, but there was nothing to be done.

Sima Jinchi carried the huge dragon slaying knife on his shoulder, and looked at the girl who fell in the distance, and couldn't help but be a little surprised in his heart. Through the fluctuations of the other party's qi and blood, he could feel that Ye Xinglan should not be very old. But Ye Xinglan's Star God Sword just now actually brought him a lot of trouble, and it could even be said to be a threat.

Such an opponent is rare!

Ye Xinglan gasped slightly, not tired, but a little out of breath from being suppressed by his opponent in the previous collision.

It's too strong, this guy's knife technique, knife intent, is completely above himself. In fact, from the beginning of the war to the present, Sima Jinchi has only stabbed three times, but each time, it has brought her a huge threat.

Taking a deep breath and calming his boiling qi and blood, Ye Xinglan's eyes became more persistent because of this. Her eyes narrowed slightly, and there was a light of stars around her body. Even her fighting armor shone brightly, as if countless starlights had detached from her body, blooming with the most brilliant brilliance.

The sixth soul ring on Ye Xinglan's body lit up, and she closed her eyes. Hold the Star Sword with both hands.

Sima Jinchi raised his eyebrows slightly, and he was surprised to find that the girl in front of him suddenly had a different breath. It was an indescribable feeling, just like the feeling when his sword intent had broken through a certain level and his whole person had been sublimated. It's just that it is not him who is sublimated now, but the opponent.

The starlight that appeared around Ye Xinglan's body began to change wonderfully, and these starlights suddenly became extraordinarily bright, as if they were burning, and then, they really vaporized, turning into wisps of halo air, surrounding Ye Xinglan's body.

The Star God Sword held in both hands also slowly lifted upwards in front of her, and around her body, the air currents formed by the convergence of starlight all converged towards the Star God Sword.

The light of the Star God Sword became more and more brilliant, and at the same time, it gradually grew larger in her hand, and it was not the body of the sword that became bigger, but a transparent but extremely shining sword shadow.

The sword shadow was always swaying slightly, but it was full of agile feeling, and there was no oppressive force, but with its appearance, Sima Jinchi on the opposite side changed color.

The dragon slaying knife he was originally carrying on his shoulder fell, and the look of shock in his eyes could not be concealed. Even if it was him, he had only reached such a level when he was in the seventh soul ring! And the energy fluctuations on the girl in front of him had definitely not reached the soul saint realm.

Sima Jinchi never believed in any genius, he only believed in perseverance and hard work. However, he was now a little shaken in his heart, could it be that there was really any genius in this world? Otherwise, why could this young girl in front of him do this?

The rising sword shadow didn't look very impressive in the eyes of the audience, but Sima Jinchi knew that it was not a pure soul technique, nor was it as simple as sword intent. It is not comparable to the unity of body and sword.

That's it, Sword Soul!

No matter what kind of weapon it is, feel its meaning, get its profundity, have its soul, and get its spirit.

As a generation of powerhouses who have already forged a sword soul, he looked at the opponent in front of him who actually had a sword soul. The original casualness in his heart disappeared, replaced by solemnity. Such an opponent is worthy of respect for a lifetime.

He clearly remembered that it was after he forged the sword soul that he cultivated a thousand miles in a day, and finally became the strongest person below Super Douluo of the Southern Legion.

And the girl in front of her, if she is really much younger than herself, even if she just has a sword soul, it won't be long before she will also become a powerhouse in the world!

"Good!"

A strong battle intent then appeared in the heart of the Wind Sword Demon Sima Jinchi, the dragon slaying knife in his right hand was horizontal to his side, and the light of the seventh soul ring on his body flickered.

Whether it is a sword soul or a sword soul, it needs to be attached to a soul skill to be formed, Ye Xinglan is attached to the sixth soul skill, and his sword soul is in his seventh soul skill, the dragon slaying true body.

The huge dragon slaying knife, which had already reached four meters long, accompanied by a mournful dragon roar around Sima Jinchi's body, at the same time, a huge sword shadow appeared in front of the dragon slaying knife, and the moment it appeared, people seemed to see that a giant dragon was cut in two in front of the sword shadow. The shadow of the knife was thirty meters long, starting from the Dragon Slaying Knife, and the moment it appeared, a huge crack instantly cracked on the ground of the competition platform, and there was no ground under the crack, only a trace of shattering like a deep void.

Even the earth and the air were torn apart, which showed how powerful his sword soul was.

But at this time, Ye Xinglan didn't seem to see the change in her opponent, and her face completely showed a faint halo. The stars are shining, and there are also starry visions in the eyes.

The Star God Sword held in both hands had been raised to the top of his head, and at the top of the Star God Sword, the ten-meter-long sword shadow was fully formed, not swaying, only unparalleled sharpness.

"Sword ——, Star ——, Soul—"

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I'm sorry, the update was sent wrong, and I skipped a chapter, so I'll make it up to you now. It's the third watch. I'll ask the editor to adjust the order of the positions later. Sorry, sorry.