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The next day.
It's another battle between dragons and tigers, and the remaining fifty young people will decide on the twenty-five.
Today's Clan Competition was also very exciting, but Hun Xiu did not go.
Today, he arrived at the top of the back mountain early.
Absorb the world Dou Qi, gradually recover from his injuries, and prepare for tomorrow's Clan Competition.
He wants to be in the best condition to meet the unknown beginning of tomorrow.
Go watch other people play?
He had no such intention at all. If you care about other people's thoughts, wouldn't it be nice to work hard to improve your own strength?
The next day.
Today is the third day of Clan Competition.
Still the same Training Arena.
However, half of the people above are missing. Hun Xiu, Hun Feng, Hun Huan'er, Soul Dan, Hun Qiu, etc. Hun Clan are all among them.
Hun Dun looked at the young people in front of him and raised his eyelids slightly.
A wave of his hand.
Fifty light groups just appeared in the void.
Hun Dun introduced lightly, "There are numbers from one to fifty in the light group here."
"One pair is fifty, two is against forty-nine."
"Catch it!"
Phew! call out! ...
Everyone used their techniques, and each light group flew towards them.
Hun Xiu still didn't move.
He was still prepared to catch the last one.
After everyone was caught, Hun Xiu sucked his palm, and the last light ball fell into his hand.
"Number one."
Looking at the numbers in his hand, Hun Xiu was slightly stunned.
Last time, his last catch was a hundred.
This time, he was also the last one to catch, and it turned out to be one.
Is this a wonderful arrangement of fate? Or is it someone who did it on purpose?
The former is unlikely, but the latter is quite possible.
Watch as everyone gets balls of light.
Hun Dun shouted, "No. 1, come out on No. 50."
Hun Xiu stood up slowly holding his wooden sword. Seeing Hun Xiu stand up, many people were slightly stunned.
Then he quickly came to his senses and observed three seconds of silence for Hun Xiu's opponent.
In this first scene, I met the tough guy Hun Xiu. Did he offend the goddess of luck in his previous life? The little chubby Soul Dan looked at the numbers in his hand, quite helpless, and murmured with a sad look on his face, "Why am I so unlucky? I just met Hun Xiu, and it was the first time."
"Grass..."
This is a plant.
Just a word of "grass" fully expressed the helplessness Soul Dan felt at this time.
Soul Dan walked out slowly.
Seeing Soul Dan walking out, everyone mourned for Soul Dan, and at the same time, they were secretly glad that they had finally escaped disaster.
"Brother Brother Xiu, come on."
Gu Xun'er on the high platform waved his little fists to cheer for Hun Xiu.
This cute scene made everyone on the high platform look cute.
"Yeah."
Gu Xun'er's voice fell on Hun Xiu's ears. He looked at Gu Xun'er, smiled at her, and nodded slightly.
Then looking at Soul Dan who was gradually approaching, Hun Xiu did not intend to let the opponent move with one move or three moves.
He held his wooden sword tightly in his hand and Hun Xiu said, "Hun Xiu, please give me some advice."
"Um..."
Soul Dan was shocked when he saw Hun Xiu being so "formal" and couldn't help but retreated.
Soul Dan looked at Hun Xiu who was holding a wooden sword and looked like a banished immortal.
He couldn't afford any resistance at all.
Gulu.
Soul Dan swallowed and said in a trembling voice, "Hun...Soul Dan, my name is Soul Dan."
Hun Dun See No. 1 and No. 50 both come out.
He couldn't help but take a few steps back and gave up the stage to their younger generation.
Hun Dun said, "Please start your performance!"
"Yeah."
Just as Hun Dun finished speaking, Hun Xiu condensed Dou Wings, and the terrifying Dou Qi swept out of the body.
The body rose slowly.
The power between heaven and earth became violent.
If the previous Hun Xiu gave people the impression that he was an ordinary handsome guy.
So.
At this time, Hun Xiu is the domineering, peerless Sword Saint who dominates the world. He holds a wooden sword and can cut off the sky with one sword.
When Soul Dan saw Hun Xiu who was so high-spirited and domineering, he swallowed his saliva.
Said: "Wait a moment."
"Hun Xiu, wait a moment, let me say a few words."
He could feel that Hun Xiu was preparing a sword at this moment, and when he was ready, he was about to lie down.
He Soul Dan definitely does not allow Hun Xiu's "One Sword" to continue brewing once it is completed.
The unlucky one is Soul Dan.
Hun Xiu seemed to have not heard Soul Dan's words at all, and was still preparing his own sword.
Wait a moment? How can you wait? What do you think of him Hun Xiu? Wait a minute at such a critical time. He Soul Dan thinks too highly of himself.
The power between heaven and earth gathered towards him crazily, gradually integrating into his wooden sword.
The originally ordinary wooden sword contained the power that could destroy the world at this moment.
"Um..."
Soul Dan was stunned.
Why doesn't this follow the script? He even shouted to wait a moment, but the other party had no intention of stopping at all.
Sensing the terrifying power contained in Hun Xiu's long sword, Soul Dan understood that he couldn't catch it.
His legs could not help but tremble at this moment, cold sweat appeared on his back, and his forehead betrayed him.
All in cold sweat.
Obviously.
In the face of Hun Xiu.
Facing such a domineering Hun Xiu, Soul Dan was very scared, especially when he saw Hun Xiu preparing a sword at this time.
He was even more afraid.
Swallowing, he wanted to make a decision, but he couldn't say it.
It was at this time that many people saw that Soul Dan was in something wrong.
Hun Qiu looked at Soul Dan who was standing stupidly wiping his forehead, and said in confusion, "What kind of plane is this Soul Dan doing?"
"This Hun Xiu is ready to attack, but he is still standing there stupidly. Is he preparing to perform a show of catching swords with his bare hands?"
"Will you take Hun Xiu's sword?"
Soul Tianlin next to Hun Qiu shook his head and snorted, "Taking a sword with bare hands and taking a sword from Hun Xiu, Soul Dan can't do it at all."
"I guess he was so stupid when he saw that his opponent was Hun Xiu that he didn't even know how to resist."
"If I were to face Hun Xiu, I would do better than him." At the end of the sentence, Soul Tianlin deliberately stepped on Soul Dan to elevate himself.
"Yeah."
Regarding Soul Tianlin's analysis, everyone nodded slightly, expressing their approval.
Subsequently.
They also imagined in their hearts, what would they do if they were replaced by Soul Dan and their opponent was the monster Hun Xiu?
The tip of the wooden sword in Hun Xiu's hand gradually condensed into a Sword Pill. This Sword Pill was only the size of a thumb at first.
But as the power between heaven and earth surged in crazily, Sword Pill, which was originally only the size of a thumb, gradually grew larger.
It became the size of a fist.
Moreover, there is no tendency to stop, but instead it is pouring in as the power between heaven and earth separates.
Sword Pill is so powerful, and the power contained in it is also terrifying, enough to instantly kill all the younger generations present.