Li Muran raised his sword as he spoke, used the night walking technique, and flashed a sudden flash in the side hall.

"Huh" Li Muran was very surprised. He felt that he was moving very quickly today, like a divine help.

"Is it because I have made significant progress in my hard work in the past few days?" Li Muran said in his heart. After a closer look, a faint green light was flowing out from the green sword in his left hand. As he ran quickly, the green light enveloped himself, making him more flexible and quick.

"This knife actually has such a magical effect." Li Muran was overjoyed and injected a large amount of true energy into the soul-chasing sword, and then used the night movement technique to move rapidly.

Suddenly, he was like a ghostly black shadow flashing back and forth in the side hall, with a speed that was too fast. Not to mention that mortals could not catch his body with their naked eyes, even the surrounding guards of the Divine Travel Period felt dazzled after watching for a long time.

"Miurish and wonderful" Li Muran said excitedly: "This soul-chasing is indeed the best magic weapon."

With this knife in hand, he can be said to be elusive, and his actual combat ability has greatly improved many incredible combat methods. After having an amazing speed, it is possible to achieve it.

Not only was Li Muran extremely surprised, but even the fourth elder was a little surprised. He said in a slight surprise: "It seems that I did not give the wrong treasure. This soul-chasing and soul-catching is indeed very suitable for my friends. I just used it for the first time and can actually achieve such an effect. After getting familiar with it, it will be further improved."

Li Muran asked: "The Soul Chasing Sword is so mysterious. I believe that the soul-snatching Sword that is paired with it is also extraordinary. I wonder what is special about this sword?"

The fourth elder said: "The mystery of the Soul-Slaying Sword is that the dark light magic power it comes with is very corrosive. It can not only easily cut the cultivator's protective light shield, but also gradually erode the opponent's defensive magic weapon. A top-grade defensive magic weapon, if you are chopped by this knife twice, you may be scrapped."

Li Muran was shocked: "So, only the best defensive magic weapon can block this knife?"

The fourth elder smiled slightly: "Even the best defensive magic weapon, it can only block a few limited swords. If you are slashed a few more times, you may not be able to withstand this soul-chasing and catching the soul. However, if a pair of ancient top-quality magic weapons are not of extraordinary quality, how can I take it?"

"Thank you senior" Li Muran's claim is thankful from the heart. This pursuit of soul is indeed very suitable for him. In the next ten battles, he has another powerful means.

"You don't have to be polite," the fourth elder said with a smile: "I help you, but I also have my own selfish intentions. I am ugly in front of you. If you can't win consecutive victories in the ten-game battles and miss my major affairs, I'm afraid I can't spare you."

"Yes, I understand." Li Muran nodded and silently put away his swords.

Half a month later, in a circular hall in Liuli City.

There is a smooth translucent round platform about twelve feet high in the hall, which is extremely hard. It is condensed by repeatedly burning yellow sand with high temperature flames. On the round platform, there are twenty monks of Shenyou period with different costumes. Not far in front of them, Li Muran and the elders of Yiyu Dharma Xiang period are also here.

Today is the day when Li Muran is going to challenge the Ten Thousand Battles. Not only the Fourth Elders came to watch the battle in person, but several Sha Clan elders, including the Second Elder and the Fairy Juexin of the Flame Soul Sect who were visiting here, also came here, which shows everyone's importance to the Ten Thousand Battles.

As for other tribesmen, they are not qualified to come here to watch the battle.

The second elder said loudly: "Little Friend, according to the rules of this sect, you can select ten people from these twenty divine travel period monks as your opponents in the ten battles. You have a stick of incense to think carefully, but once you choose the opponent, you cannot change it."

The fourth elder glanced at the twenty Divine Travel Cultivators in front of him, frowned and said, "Why are there several cultivators from the Flame Soul Sect among them?"

Fairy Juexin smiled and said, "This is what I mean. With such a rare opportunity, I also want the disciples of this sect to discuss and communicate with Li Xiaoyou. Of course, the initiative is in Li Xiaoyou's own hands. If he is unwilling to fight with the monks of this sect, he can just choose not to choose."

The second elder said, "Yes, since Fairy Juexin is interested, this move can also strengthen the communication between the clan and the Flame Soul Sect, so I agreed. I guess the fourth brother wouldn't mind either."

The fourth elder snorted coldly and said, "Do you mind asking Li Xiaoyou himself."

Li Muran frowned and said, "Seniors, I have a saying that I don't know whether to say it or not."

"Since my friend has already spoken, it's okay to just say it's okay," said the second elder.

Li Muran said seriously: "This ten-game battle is just a victory or defeat for these fellow Taoists in front of him; but for the younger generation, it is related to life and death. Therefore, the younger generation will definitely do their best in this battle and dare not hold back."

"In this life-and-death battle, my younger generation has a shallow cultivation and it is difficult to control it freely. I just click it. If I take too much action and don't have time to stop it, or even hurt my opponent's life, it may be something that I can't control.

The fourth elder said coldly: "Even if you let go of your battle, I will wait for so many Dharma phases here. If you see the wrong momentum, you will naturally rescue you; if you don't even have time to take action, then you will be in this way. I will not hold you accountable. I believe that other elders and fairies of Juexin will not force the blame on you."

The second elder looked hesitant and had not yet replied, but Fairy Juexin said: "Yes, when you fight fiercely, it is difficult to control your position with all your strength. Since these disciples of this sect are standing here to challenge Li Xiaoyou, they naturally know that they will take certain risks. No matter whether they die or suffer, they will not blame Li Xiaoyou."

"Since Fairy Juexin said so, I agree." The second elder nodded.

"I finally feel relieved when I have these words from my seniors." Li Muran bowed to the elders, and then said, "I already have a candidate in my heart."

"Very good, then choose one by one." said the Fourth Elder.

"Yes" Li Muranxiang walked forward a few steps, pointed to a Sha tribe member in the early stage of the sacred tour, and said, "This is the first opponent."

Then, he also selected another early stage monk in the Divine Journey. Unfortunately, among these twenty people, there were only these two early stage monks in the Divine Journey.

"The third opponent is this fellow Taoist from the Flame Soul Sect." Li Muran pointed to one of them and said, "This person is no one else, but Yang Tianshuo."

When Yang Tianshuo saw Li Muran choose him, he sneered, and his eyes flashed with a sharp look.

The fourth elder frowned and said, "Li Xiaoyou really wants to choose this person? This time, the envoys of the Flame Soul Sect led by Fairy Juexin are all elites carefully selected from thousands of Divine Travel cultivators in the Flame Soul Sect. Although this person is only a mid-stage Divine Travel cultivator, his strength may be stronger than ordinary late-stage Divine Travel cultivators."

The second elder waved his hand and said, "The fourth brother, don't disturb Li Xiaoyou's choice of opponent. Besides, the rules of this sect have been set long ago. Once the opponent is selected, it cannot be changed."

Fairy Juexin smiled and said, "Haha, I also want to take this opportunity to let these juniors communicate with each other. Since Li Xiaoyou is interested, why should the fourth elder keep others from being thousands of miles away?"

"Okay." The fourth elder couldn't resist everyone, so he had to give up. He reminded Li Muran again: "My friend carefully chooses opponents, don't be careless."

"Yes, thank you for your reminder." Li Muran continued to select opponents and quickly selected all five mid-stage monks of the Sand Clan's Divine Game, but there were ten opponents in the ten battles, and two were still missing.

The remaining monks are all in the late stage of Shenyou. In any case, he will select two of them as his opponents.

"The ninth opponent is this fellow Taoist." Li Muran pointed to one of the young sand monks and said.

"As for the last opponent..." Li Muran said here, pondered for a while, and his eyes swept over Ji Chen, the envoy of the Flame Soul Sect.

However, he did not choose Ji Chen in the end, but chose another middle-aged Sand Clan monk.

Seeing that Li Muran was hesitating for a moment, Ji Chen couldn't help but show a complicated look, which was a little regretful and ridiculed, and a little relaxed in secret. In fact, he had already fought with Li Muran, and he was not absolutely sure whether he could defeat this son. I guess Li Muran had similar ideas, so he did not choose him in the end, but chose a sand clan monk who was not familiar with.

The ten monks selected by Li Muran remained in the hall, while the other monks of the Divine Travel Period left the hall

Among these ten people, there are two early stage monks in the Divine Journey, six midst stage monks in the Divine Journey, and two late stage monks in the Divine Journey. Their opponents are only Li Muran, the early stage monk. The rules of the competition are also very simple, one after another, until Li Muran is defeated or wins ten consecutive games.

"The candidate has been decided, let the ten-game battle begin now," the second elder announced loudly, and then flew into the air with other Dharma phases.

Among Li Muran's ten opponents, nine of them flew away from the round platform. At this time, only Li Muran and his first opponent - a pretty young man in the early stage of the Sand Tribe.

"Please" Li Muran bowed his fists to his opponent.

"It's easy to say" the opponent also paid a gift.

"The competition officially began," the second elder said loudly.

"Let fellow Taoists see the sand sword of our clan." The young man shouted suddenly, and a yellow light flashed in front of him, and then he held a three-foot-long sword in his hand.

The young man was about to slash out a sword, suddenly a "ah" screamed in pain. His arm holding the sword had been cut off, and he was still holding the sand sword and fell on the round platform together.

Just around a foot in front of him, Li Muran's figure suddenly flashed. He was put away a bloody blue scimitar and said coldly: "I've given up."

"You..." The young man was furious, and hurriedly picked up his broken arm and attached it to the wound.

He is a monk during the Divine Travel Period. As long as he performs his skills in time, he can still connect his broken arm, but he must have at least three or five months to calm his arms and dare not move his magic power.

"Shamelessly attacked" the young man was anxious and angry, his face flushed.
Chapter completed!