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Saw!

The next moment, a dense phantom of scales immediately floated up on Sikong Cheng's body surface, and his whole body seemed to turn into a half-human and half-demon monster in an instant.[]

But in fact, this is just an illusion. It is a unique scale defense formed by Sikong Cheng using his own martial soul to combine his Xuanyuan.

boom!

The sword light slashed, Sikong Cheng flew backwards, the scales on the surface of his body were broken, and the Xuanyuan defense of the body was torn apart, but it did not hurt his body.

"Hey, unique soul defense."

Ye Xuan was slightly surprised. The ordinary Xuanyuan defense was only shaped like a scale armor at most. Once it was broken, the violently opened motif Xuanyuan could not have any blocking effect at all. However, when Sikong Cheng's soul scale armor was broken, it was like a real scale armor. There was a constant hindrance force, which made Ye Xuan's attack unable to harm his body.

"It's interesting."

In terms of skills, Sikongcheng's scale defense may not be as good as the Lightning Sword's Electric Sword Realm, but in terms of effect, Sikongcheng's scale defense is not weak at all, and it also has his unique features.

"Don't be arrogant."

Hearing Ye Xuan's whisper, Sikong Cheng's face turned red, like a pig's liver. He wanted to defeat Ye Xuan in a few moves and give him an unforgettable lesson. Who knew that after the fight, he was too tired to deal with it and was in a mess.

The figure quickly retreated in the air. Sikong Cheng had a ferocious face, his murderous aura was boiling, and his body was still in the air. His sharp claws had been swung out again.

"Snooze into the night with the wind and kill people silently!"

Buzz buzz buzz!

The sound of trembling void resounded, and on the ring where the energy swept violently, the air rippled out of thin air. Under the astonishing ripples, a stream of murderous intent filled the air, and the iron claws in Sikong Cheng's hand had completely disappeared, without a trace, and disappeared at all.

"What kind of trick is this? You can't even see the attack."

"It's so perverted. The iron claws seem to have merged into the void and cannot capture any trace."

"I can't even see the attack, how can I fight?"

"Ye Xuan is in danger."

The audience exclaimed, extremely nervous.

"Sikong Cheng even used one move. It seems that he was forced to be anxious, but once this move is used, that kid will definitely lose."

In the VIP seat, the Baiyu Young Master Leng Xiaoyun took a sip of the hot tea in the cup and smiled.

"Is there an invisible attack? Since I can't see it, why should I go to guard against it?"

Ye Xuan sneered. In fact, as long as he was willing, both his mysterious consciousness and soul consciousness could easily capture Sikong Cheng's iron claws, but he did not do this. If this were the case, there would be no difference between him and cheating.

Swish reads;!

His body looked like a breeze, and Ye Xuan instantly merged into the ripples of the arena, like a series of hazy black shadows, escaping from all directions.

"Where to hide."

Sikong Cheng sneered, controlled the void with both hands remotely, and countless hidden claw shadows exploded in the tremor of the air, covering all the directions of Ye Xuan's escape on the ring.

Saw!

The black afterimage transformed by Ye Xuan's body was blasted into nothingness in an instant.

"Are you convinced?"

"Then Ye Xuan was defeated?"

"Where are people?"

Seeing that all Ye Xuan's figures were blasted into nothingness, a series of exclamations immediately came from the audience.

But the next moment, their expressions were all frozen, and Sikong Cheng, who was sneering at the corners of his mouth.

In the middle of the figure that had dispersed before, Ye Xuan's figure quietly appeared, with a sarcastic smile on his lips.

"Damn it, it's all about Xuan Yuan's afterimage. Ye Xuan's true body stayed in place and didn't move."

"That's fine?"

"It's so perverted. Ye Xuan was playing Sikong Cheng as a monkey. He didn't move at all. He just shot out the afterimage of Xuanyuan and tricked Sikong Cheng into a scam."

"This trick is amazing."

The exclamations in the audience made Sikong Cheng's face even more gloomy and extremely blue.

"This is your trick, but that's it."

Ye Xuan sneered, with a sarcastic face.

Before, Ye Xuan seemed to be dodging rapidly, but in fact his true body was standing there. The only thing that exploded was his Xuanyuan afterimage. Sikong Cheng could not distinguish it in a hurry. He bombarded all the directions that Ye Xuan could dodge, but he happened to fall into Ye Xuan's psychological trap.

"asshole."

"It depends on how you can hide this time."

Sikong Cheng was furious and roared. The air burst into the claw shadows all over the sky, and shallow ripples rippled out and moved forward quickly. This was a claw shadow attack hidden invisible. In addition, there were a large number of claw shadows that could be clearly seen by the naked eye on the entire arena, covering the sky and the ground, flashing with a cold and cold light. In the tide of claw shadows, the Yuanli was boiling, like a river rushing forward, with its power unstoppable.

"It's almost done!"

Ye Xuan stood there without moving, his expression was cold.

So far, Ye Xuan has not yet exerted one or two percent of the combat power. After all, although Sikong Cheng is strong, he is only close to the eighth-level third-level martial emperor's cultivation level. It is much worse than the eighth-level third-level peak martial emperor he killed before. The reason why he fought for so long is not only to gain experience in the battle, but also to not be too arrogant and hide his strength.

However, now, Ye Xuan has also understood Sikong Cheng's fighting style and strength. If he continues to get involved, he will just waste time. It is time to end the game reads;.

Swish!

Ye Xuan shook his body and suddenly rushed into Sikong Cheng's attack, slashing out with a strong sword.

Boom!

The dazzling sword light enveloped the world, and the Xuanyuan in Ye Xuan's body surged. The thick thunder sword energy seemed to turn into a thunder pillar and stomped into Sikong Cheng's claw shadow. The terrifying thunder sword energy carried an unparalleled momentum and swelled forward.

Thunderbolt!

The claw shadow storm that Sikong Cheng blasted out instantly exploded, splitting in an instant, fragile and vulnerable.

"What? He actually broke Sikong Cheng's trick with one sword?"

In the VIP seat, the Baiyu Young Master Leng Xiaoyun crushed the teacup in his hand in shock.

What was even more shocking was Sikong Cheng himself.

Puff!

The robe on his chest broke open, and a shallow sword mark appeared on Sikong Cheng's chest. The sword mark was purple-black, leaving a scorch mark, which did not cause him fatal damage.

Despite this, the two have been judged for the right to the right.

"Impossible." Sikong Cheng stared at the incredible gaze and looked ferocious: "How could I lose to you, a kid? Your swordsmanship can't bring me fatal damage at all. I should be the one who won."

Unable to accept such a result, Sikong Cheng roared, his eyes full of resentment, and he rushed up again. At the same time, the scales on his body appeared, wrapped in the shadow of the claws in the sky, as if it turned into an angry ferocious beast, rushing forward, irresistible.

Shaking his head, Ye Xuan had no expression on his face: "I just kept my hand. Since that's the case, this sword will make you get out of the stage."

After the words came to an end, Ye Xuan slashed out another sword in an understatement.

Puff!

The claws in the void all burst into pieces, like falling flowers floating, and the sharp sword force continued to fade. It easily cut off the Xuanyuan, the protective body of Sikong Cheng's body, and then slashed on the dense scale defense.

Bang!

The scale armor defense exploded and the martial soul above Sikong Cheng's head shaked suddenly and quickly dimmed. His strong body was like a falling meteorite, flying backwards in a mess and smashed on the ring with a bang.

On his chest, a sword mark nearly a foot long appeared, and blood spurted out from it, revealing the white sternum.

"I actually lost."

He was in a state of dismay. He was about to go on stage to teach Ye Xuan a lesson, but he couldn't accept such a result for a while.

Who is he? A genius who won 35 consecutive games in the ring and a full member of the Fighting Club was defeated by a boy at least seven or eight years younger than him. This strong blow made him unable to recover.

"It turned out to be Ye Xuansheng."

"incredible."

"Sikong Cheng, who had won thirty-five consecutive victories, was slashed down from the ring with one sword."

"Who is his opponent now?"

With Sikong Cheng's complete defeat, the audience burst into a loud scream.

The shock of this game made everyone exclaim that it was exciting.

"Scary attack power, is this your trump card?"

A cold look appeared on the gentle face of the white jade prince Leng Xiaoyun.

On the other hand, there was no fluctuation on Ye Xuan's face. He knew his strength very well. If it weren't for hiding his strength, a guy like Sikong Cheng would definitely not be able to do anything in his hands.

But he couldn't do this because his goal was to win a hundred consecutive victories. Perhaps the battle ahead was nothing, and the geniuses that appeared were not top-notch. However, if the performance ahead was too much, more and more powerful people would be drawn. Once the battle reached the ninety consecutive victories and the fighting martial arts would send out the Nine Heavens Martial Emperor level strongman, he would be stunned.

Ye Xuan was very clear about his situation. His combat power was far superior to any eighth-level third-level peak martial emperor. It can be said that he was almost invincible at the level of the martial emperor. Even when facing the Nine Heavens Martial Emperor, he still had the power to fight.

But it is just the power of a battle. If a Nine Heavens Martial Emperor really appears to fight life and death with him, Ye Xuan does not think that he can defeat the opponent, but the probability of being defeated is as high as 70%.

What was funny and funny was that although Ye Xuan tried his best to hide his strength, he still seemed too ostentatious to others. If others knew that the strength he had shown was only 10% of his, I wonder what he would think.

Winning this game also means that Ye Xuan completed 30 consecutive victories today.

"Congratulations to Young Master Ye Xuan for winning thirty consecutive victories and continuing to maintain his unbeaten record."

The old man in black robe came to the ring with a smile on his face.

After giving the token of 30 consecutive victories, the old man in black robe immediately smiled and said to Ye Xuan: "I think Young Master Ye Xuan should know that any warrior who has won 30 consecutive victories can join my martial arts club unconditionally. Here, I want to ask Young Master Ye Xuan, I don't know if he is willing to join my martial arts club and become a member of my martial arts club."

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Chapter completed!