"Dimensional space slash!"

Jiang Yuyao used her powerful space skills, and a dimensional blade appeared from the crack.

The blade of space, destroy everything.

"Ah... open it for me!" Lu Xiao looked up to the sky and shouted angrily.

The halberd penetrated the void and blocked the space attack of the Death Sickle.

However, the Holy Son finally underestimated the Holy Girl's space power.

A large number of wounds were cut on his body by the powerful space blade, and his handsome face was almost disfigured.

"Asshole... Saint, you pissed me off."

The Holy Son was so angry that his mouth was filled with smoke.

"Light and darkness are one body, gods and demons come to the world!"

Lu Xiao's hair turned into black and white, and his eyes were also black and white.

His aura increased sharply again, and an ancient and mysterious aura came from his body, directly crossing the limit of the fifth level and entering the primary level of the sixth level.

The Holy Son was born like a wild beast at this moment.

A little monk at level 55 was able to continuously cross a large number of levels with the help of his endless trump cards, which shocked everyone.

"How is it possible? The power hidden in His Royal Highness the Holy Son is so terrifying?"

"This breath is like the arrival of a wild and ferocious beast, which makes my soul tremble."

"It's too scary. His Royal Highness the Son actually has such a powerful trump card. Even if His Royal Highness the Saint has space ability, it's hard to parry it."

"I'm really envious. If I had one of these trump cards, I could wake up laughing even when I sleep."

"It's true, it's true. Comparing people with each other is irritating. Why don't we have the talent of a monster and a strong backing?"

"Alas...Her Highness the Saint is in trouble."

There were many sharp-eyed people in the audience, and they all saw how terrifying the Holy Son was.

Jiang Wentian was shocked and said: "The Holy Son actually has the aura of the barbaric era in his body? I wonder if the Great Elder can help clear up my doubts?"

The fact that the Holy Son is the same body of light and darkness is already shocking, but he didn't expect that he would have an even more powerful trump card.

The barbaric era is an era that is older than ancient times, ancient times, and ancient times.

In the barbaric era, gods and demons roamed freely, and ferocious beasts were rampant.

Things that can be preserved from that era, you don't need to think about how powerful they are.

"Hahahaha... This is an energy seed I accidentally obtained in a ruins when I was young.

I tried my best but couldn't use it, but I didn't expect that my grandson would be recognized."

Jiang Wentian's heart trembled. The energy seeds from the barbaric era were definitely treasures comparable to holy weapons.

With the current strength of the Holy Son, he can only barely use a trace of his power.

Even a tiny bit of inconspicuous power is enough for him to aspire to be the strongest at his level.

A glimmer of light flashed in Barlov's eyes. The Holy Son and the Saint have so many trump cards, so how many trump cards do Jiang Wentian and Lu Cangqiong have?

He still has a long way to go before he wants to compete with the two big men in front of him for the authority of the Black Lotus Sect.

"Holy Girl, what means do you have to deal with this Holy Son's attack."

Inside the arena.

Lu Xiao swept away the previous decline and became high-spirited.

His black and white eyes were cold and ruthless, as if they were about to freeze a person's soul.

"Light and Dark Shattering Slash!"

Light and dark energy surged on the halberd, and wherever the halberd blade passed, the space was split.

Jiang Yuyao, who was hiding in the dimensional space, was forced to reveal her figure by the powerful attack.

She had to use teleportation to distance herself.

However, the speed of the Holy Son was no worse than teleportation, and he arrived in front of the Holy Girl in the blink of an eye.

The bearer of the halberd fell down with the power to destroy the world.

"Clang!"

The weapons of both sides collided, and the powerful aftermath shook the air in the arena.

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The earthquake caused cracks all over.

Light and darkness intertwine within the barrier, flickering on and off.

After a brief collision, the two sides again distanced themselves.

Jiang Yuyao was obviously no match against Lu Xiao, whose strength had increased dramatically.

She kept teleporting, and her figure flickered across the arena.

Lu Xiao did not give Jiang Yuyao a chance and used his strong strength to chase the saint.

Several key members of the Saintess faction had cold hands and feet, and their hearts sunk to the bottom of the valley.

If the Saint is defeated, their outcome will not be good.

"No wonder the Great Elder spared no effort to build momentum for the Holy Son before the competition. Lu Xiao has such a terrible trump card, it is difficult to lose."

Su Kexin frowned.

"If Her Majesty the Saint does not have the trump card to increase her strength again, she will lose the game 10% of the time." Elena's heart was in a state of confusion.

Juris also sighed softly: "I hope Her Majesty the Saint can make a comeback."

Yu Yi frowned, it was a bit surprising that Lu Xiao had the power of the barbaric era hidden in his body.

"Yu Yao, use your other ability."

"clear!"

Jiang Yuyao received instructions from Yu Yi and stopped blindly defending.

Her aura changed drastically, and in the blink of an eye she was equal to the aura of the Holy Son, and even had a faint tendency to surpass him.

A vast aura of death filled the arena, and everything withered.

The broken earth seemed to have ushered in the death knell of doomsday, wailing endlessly.

The terrifying breath of death made the souls of the audience tremble.

That stems from the fear of death.

"Hiss...what's going on? Why does Her Majesty the Saint have such a strong aura of death?"

"It's so scary. Her Highness the Saint is holding the Death Scythe, and her body is filled with death energy, as if the God of Death is coming."

"Damn it, has Her Royal Highness the Saint awakened to the secret of death?"

"Isn't it possible? The Mystery of Death is a terrifying power of the same level as the Mystery of Life. How can a mortal master it?"

"Damn it, is it that the times are advancing too fast, or am I moving too slowly? I can't understand the situation at all."

"It's amazing, it's amazing. Her Royal Highness the Saint not only has the attributes of darkness and space, but now she also has the attribute of death. With the addition of these three attributes, it will be difficult to defeat her."

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"The saint can actually control the power of the dead?" The elder, who was smiling just now, almost pulled off his beard.

The deputy leader echoed: "Yes, it's so strange. Only creatures in the underworld or undead creatures can barely grasp a trace of the essence.

Living people cannot control the power of death at all and will be corroded and turned into the living dead.

It is simply unbelievable that the saint can control the power of death without any harm."

The two big guys turned their attention to the leader, hoping that he would answer their questions.

Jiang Wentian spread his hands helplessly, "Don't look at me, I don't know where this little girl got her strange power."

The great elder stared at Jiang Wentian for a long time, as if he was confirming whether the other party was lying.

However, he couldn't see the flaw at all and could only reluctantly agree.

As for whether he believes it in his heart, only he himself knows.

"The dead sigh!"

Jiang Yuyao waved the Death Scythe, and there was a sigh in the arena.

Sadness, despair, hesitation, and other negative emotions come over me.

The sighs point directly to the human soul and cannot be isolated.

"ah……"
To be continued...