On the soul fighting platform, two figures stood tall and opposed, and the people around them held their breath and watched the battle quietly.

Seeing Dai Yueheng standing stupidly, he waved his hand in anger, "Come on, why are you doing while standing there? Didn't you hear that I'm still in a hurry to go home for dinner?!"

"Stupid!!"

Dai Yueheng roared, and a strong pale light suddenly burst out from him.

I saw his arms stretching to both sides at the same time, forming a straight "cross".

The chest was raised, the bones all over the body sounded like a thumping bean, and the muscles suddenly expanded into pieces and exploded, stretching the clothes on his body tightly.

The blonde hair also turned black and white, and a "king" pattern appeared on his forehead.

As my fingers bounced, a sharp claw like a dagger poked out from my palm, and the cold light was impressed.

The White Tiger Martial Soul, the royal martial soul of the Xingluo Empire, and the top beast martial soul.

If Xue Wuji and the others were replaced, even if they had the advantage of the sky at the same level, they would not be Dai Yueheng's opponent. This is the innate difference in martial souls!

However, Su Xian is different!

The same white burst out from the body. Unlike Dai Yueheng's pure white light, the white light that erupted from Su Xian's body actually had a faint golden color.

He curled forward slightly, and the golden light surged behind Su Xian's back, as if something was about to poke out.

Swish!

The sound of squeaking through the air sounded, and the paper was about to rub the rubbing, and a light golden wing extended from behind Su Xian.

Although the feathers are mixed with snow-white, gold still dominates the color of the body.

The originally smooth and compact feathers are now tight as scales, and the feathers on the edges are shining with golden light, emitting a sharp metallic luster.

Um?

Looking at the wings behind Su Xian, not only Xu Lin, but also Xue An's brows frowned.

This is...Swan Martial Soul??

With so many people surrounding him, Su Xian naturally would not make things boring and release his soul ring.

Once the 100,000-year soul ring comes out, they must not be blinded.

"I see that there is not much soul power left in your body, so I'll send you down."

The figure flew up to the sky in an instant, as if the trick was intermittent. Originally, Su Xian was still ten meters away, but the figure appeared again and had already reached twenty meters, as if Su Xian was invisible in the ten meters in the middle.

"this…"

When Xue An noticed Su Xian's amazing speed, he was also shocked and a little shocked.

The pointed-tailed Swallow Martial Soul is the fastest flying bird martial soul on the mainland, but at the same level, Su Xian's speed just now can be compared with it.

Thriller! It's really incredible!

"Old man Xue, is this your swan martial soul?"

Noticed that the blue lightning on Su Xian’s wings and that strange speed, Xu Lin twitched suddenly and blurted out subconsciously.

Such agile speed can even compete with the speed of the bird soul emperor. Is this a swan martial soul?!

"Haha... Qinghe naturally has his own uniqueness."

Xue An waved his hand indifferently, but a light flashed through his muddy eyes.

No wonder people like Taishang like him, it turns out that there is no reason!

With such speed, it is already innately undefeated under the same level!

The audience in the audience was also shocked. Yu Tianmin's mouth raised slightly, as if a good show was being staged.

She was defeated like this at the beginning. Now, it’s up to you to see his horror!

Dai Yueheng's face also became solemn, and a burst of white light suddenly burst out from his mouth.

Seeing the white light ball hit, Su Xian moved his wings slightly and avoided him directly.

Swish!

The figure hovered slightly for a few circles, and the golden shadow penetrated straight down. Su Xian's wings slowly closed and his body formed a straight line.

It was like a meteorite falling, with an astonishing speed and overwhelming eyes.

Shocked by Su Xian's strange speed, Dai Yueheng's heart trembled suddenly, and the third soul ring on the soles of his feet and the thousand-year soul skill were suddenly activated.

Unlike Dai Mubai's White Tiger Vajra Transformation, Dai Yueheng's third skill is a defensive route, which is somewhat similar to the former White Tiger Body Cover.

boom!

A strong golden light shot, and a golden defensive cover enveloped Dai Yueheng.

Su Xian didn't care about this. A golden light flashed on his arm, and the dark golden claws had already popped up, as if a goshawk had opened his claws. The cold light was too long and terrifying.

In an instant, two figures collided directly, and the golden shield collapsed at the touch and collapsed directly.

Then, Dai Yueheng's voice was knocked out, blood was thrown down in the sky, and blood was splattered all over the ground.

Boom!

With a dull roar, Dai Yueheng fell heavily under the ring, and then blood flowed out.

I saw a huge hole in his left shoulder, and the blood was dripping with thick white bones, which looked really scary.

"Yueheng [Captain]!"

Seeing this scene, Xu Lin and others were shocked and hurriedly ran over.

"Come on, heal me!"

Looking at the bright red wound, Dai Yueheng's left shoulder seemed to be about to break and fall off. Xu Lin immediately roared, and then two auxiliary soul emperors stood up immediately.

"Don't worry, I just held back, otherwise he would have died long ago."

After wiping the blood on his hands, Su Xian still felt a little disgusted and nauseated for some reason.

"you…"

Upon hearing this, Xu Lin was furious, but Ke could not refute it.

As Su Xian said, if he hadn't twisted the Dark Gold Terror Claws in the end, Dai Yueheng's arm would have been cut off directly.

Although he did not use any soul skills, the dark gold terror claw soul bone under normal circumstances is also extremely terrifying, and the tearing power is absolutely unparalleled.

Moreover, Su Xian did not choose to attack the body, otherwise Dai Yueheng would have died long ago.

Dai Yueheng was sent down to heal his wounds. Xu Lin's face was as gloomy as water. He sat on the VIP seat again, feeling a faint pain in his chest.

"I said to Old Man Xu, you just lost one person. No wonder you vomited blood last time. It turns out that your psychological endurance is so low!"

After glanced at Xu Lin who was feeling uncomfortable, Xue'an raised his mouth and stabbed him again.

"You..." Xu Lin was furious and felt his throat sweet, and finally swallowed it.

Looking at the remaining six people in the Xingluo team, Su Xian waved comfortably, as if he was hitting the elementary school student, "Come on, who will continue to come up? I'm in a hurry!"

The six members of the Xingluo team stared at Su Xian with gritted teeth, bloodshot in their eyes spread, and they wished they could cramp and pull bones to avenge Dai Yueheng.

"You guys wait, let me do it!"

Suddenly, a black figure jumped up and landed on the soul fighting platform with a rumbling sound, and the ground was shocked.
Chapter completed!