As soon as the silver light was covered, Murong Xianxian felt a sudden shock in his soul. His whole body was as if he was exposed to electricity, and his body shook, almost falling from mid-air.

Murong Xianxian was shocked. Fortunately, her soul was solid and she was just a little shocked. The silver light was blocked by the chains of nebula. Without covering her upper body, she had such power. Murong Xianxian was also in a palpitations.

"What a terrible soul attacking immortal weapon, how could ordinary magic weapons have such power!"

Murong Xianxian's face showed anger and subconsciously made a fierce counterattack. She saw her flattering sword technique with one hand, and an invisible sword energy shot out from her eyebrows, and the target pointed directly at Ling Xuan.

Five Elements Yuan Sword!

This is a spiritual attack created by the fusion of spiritual consciousness into the laws of heaven and earth. It is silent and invisible, much terrifying than the Immortal Mirror of Destroying Yuan.

After Ling Xuan sacrificed the Yuan Destroying Immortal Mirror, he felt very calm. This kind of attack directly aimed at the soul is the most difficult to guard against. He believed that even if Murong Xianxian did not die, his soul would be severely damaged, which would affect his future promotion. If his luck was a little worse, he might even drop a level.

But the next scene almost shocked Ling Xuan's eyes... Murong Xianxian just shook her figure and stood there as if nothing had happened.

Although this Yuanshen attack is not the strongest magical power of the Yuan Destroying Immortal Mirror, even an immortal who is slightly higher than him may not be able to withstand it. But Murong Xianxian's performance surprised him.

If he hadn't despised himself and was distracted by Murong Xianxian's performance, he might have been able to detect Murong Xianxian's attack. But now... when Ling Xuan discovered something was wrong, it was too late, and suddenly a torn pain came from the soul, as if he was forcibly stabbed into his mind by a sharp sword.

Poor he is not as powerful as Murong Xianxian. After being bullied by the "Five Elements Yuan Sword" with his strong force, he let out a shrill scream, then he hugged his head with both hands, and his whole body suddenly turned into a big shrimp, and he lost control of the Yuan Destroying Immortal Mirror and Flying Sword in the air in an instant.

According to the rules of the battle to seize the throne, if one side of the fight dies, his things will naturally be obtained by the opponent. Although Murong Xianxian has no idea of ​​killing, he is quite interested in the Yuan Destroying Immortal Mirror... While he was severely damaging Ling Xuan, dozens of nebula chains shot into the air with a "rattle", and in an instant, he wrapped the Yuan Destroying Immortal Mirror heavily and pulled it down.

Just as the chains successfully entangled the Immortal Mirror of Destroyment, Murong Xianxian also rushed to Ling Xuan's figure and punched him.

Bang!

A shield-shaped immortal weapon suddenly appeared in front of Ling Xuan, blocking Murong Xianxian's punch. Ling Xuan's eyes, who had just recovered a little, had a hint of joy flashed in his eyes. He gritted his teeth and pinched the magic tricks with his hands to fight back... But the hint of joy in his eyes quickly turned into horror.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

There were three consecutive punches. Only a "crack" sound was heard, and the shield actually made a shattering sound. Then a spider-web-like crack appeared on the surface. The entire shield turned into countless pieces like soil.

What power is this?!

Not only Ling Xuan in the arena was shocked, but even the people watching the game... and the elder of the Blood-clothed Guest House on the sidelines were scared!

That is a defensive immortal weapon!

What kind of fist can smash a defensive immortal weapon? The look at Murong Xianxian for a moment was like a human-shaped immortal beast... and it was also a beautiful human-shaped immortal beast.

Bang!

Murong Xianxian was not dazed. Before the shrouds fell to the ground, her fist had already hit Ling Xuan's lower abdomen hard.

"Hiss~"

Ling Xuan was so painful that he was so cold that he stared at him. His eyes were almost bulging like a frog, and his body bent more like a big one. The expression on his face seemed very painful, but he couldn't scream... This time, even those around him were watching the battle, and their lower abdomen seemed to be tightened.

This punch is really powerful!

Murong Xianxian didn't stop. In fact, although ordinary immortal cultivators are not as powerful as physical cultivation, since they have been promoted to the immortal position, their bodies are also immortal bodies. Not only can they be reborn after being broken, as long as they do not damage the original source, even if most of their bodies are broken, they can recover quickly, let alone their ability to resist strikes.

But Murong Xianxian was not interested in the bloody scene, but this did not prevent her from teaching Ling Xuan a lesson, letting him stop what pain is!

Bang! Bang! Bang...

Murong Xianxian's figure was almost tightly attached to Ling Xuan, punching, elbow hitting, and knee hitting... Ling Xuan felt like a human sandbag, but when he saw the shadows of fists flying, he had no way to dodge. Murong Xianxian used the seven-star escape to the extreme. Every time Ling Xuan wanted to use magical powers or magic weapons, he was interrupted by her. A very fourth-grade true immortal was beaten like a pig's head in a short time, and he didn't know how much money he had to hang up on his body.

"Fellow Daoist Ling, do you still have to fight?" After a while of fighting, Murong Xianxian felt that it was meaningless. She suddenly stepped back and asked calmly while reaching out to grab the Immortal Mirror of the Yuan Destruction.

"You..." Ling Xuan's face had already looked ugly, and he didn't show much now, but his eyes did not leave the Immortal Mirror of Destroying Yuan.

Buzz ~

The Destroyed Yuan Immortal Mirror suddenly vibrated, as if he was about to break free from Murong Xianxian's hand.

Murong Xianxian's expression turned cold, and she wiped her palm on the mirror, directly removing the imprint of the spiritual consciousness on it.

puff!

Ling Xuan immediately reacted and spit out a mouthful of blood... The Immortal Mirror of the Yuan Dynasty was not his natal immortal weapon, but his spiritual consciousness had just been severely damaged by Murong Xianxian. At this time, another magical consciousness was wiped out by Murong Xianxian. Spitting out a mouthful of blood was extremely light.

"This Immortal Realm of Destroyed Yuan is just a little interest, as the price I forgot to bet just now."

Murong Xianxian glanced at Ling Xuan... Although the resentment in his eyes was restrained in time, it was already captured by Murong Xianxian. But she didn't care at all, "Fellow Daoist Ling, your soul has been severely damaged. If you don't go into seclusion and practice in time, you might fall into a state, which would be more troublesome."

"Hmph!" Ling Xuan snorted coldly, leaving the arena without his head.

At this point, we don’t need to announce the outcome. Those who bet Murong Xianxian smiled happily, but those who lost did not take it seriously... Because the odds were not high, they didn’t bet too much, but they didn’t have few words about privately five. Ling Xuan and Murong Xianxian both became famous for their battle. Although the former became a joke, the people who originally planned to challenge the latter were temporarily calmed down.

Murong Xianxian defeated the fourth-grade true immortal who was famous in the Iron Immortal Association with the realm of a first-grade true immortal. Not only was her supernatural powers, but the close-fitting fighting she showed in the end was even more terrifying. With Ling Xuan's ability, she could not get rid of it, let alone counterattack.

"Haha, congratulations to Fairy Murong for successfully protecting the throne!" When Murong Xianxian came out of the arena, those who were originally disdainful of her suddenly became docked. Although the elders of the Blood-clothed Guest House greeted her politely, the elders of the Golden-clothed Guest House also put down their bodies and greeted Murong Xianxian.

Strength!

Murong Xianxian couldn't help but sigh in her heart. No matter where she is, strength is the best social certificate! (To be continued)
Chapter completed!