"This guy..."


    Xiao Bu Ye''s eyes are slightly frozen. Piantou and Jiang Yichen look at each other. Rao is far away, but both of them can see the surprise and dignity in their eyes. Obviously, Shen Xingchen''s star martial spirit has made them feel the pressure.


    "Your star martial spirit is very strong. I''m afraid I can''t find a second one in the world, but it''s a little bad to deal with me. Come and fight. Let me see the power of star martial spirit."


    Under the attention of the public, Yang Xuan''s eyes were as sharp as electricity, his clothes swayed with the wind, and his fighting spirit was high. He was like the only one left in heaven and earth. He had no weakness on his face and was fearless in his heart.


    "What a strong self-confidence. It seems that he really hasn''t done his best in front of him!"


    "It''s possible, otherwise he wouldn''t be so confident!"


    The crowd exclaimed that it was the soul of the stars. The power was naturally terrible, but Yang Xuan''s face remained unchanged, which showed that his strength was not as simple as it seemed.


    As for how strong his strength is, we have to wait and see.


    "This son is very interesting. I want to see what he depends on?" in the box in the north, the God King of Tianshu came interested and looked at Yang Xuan on the sword fighting platform with a smile.


    Yang Xuan was young, frivolous and overbearing. He was quite similar to him when he was young. Seeing Yang Xuan''s appearance now, his memory of his youth was also hooked up, and his smile became stronger and stronger.


    "My younger martial brother is an expert. He never fights uncertain battles. He must have a killer mace."


    The corner of emperor Tian''s mouth tilted slightly, showing a trace of smile, but he soon thought of something and asked respectfully, "master, where does the martial spirit come from? In addition, this star martial spirit is rare in the world, and what martial spirit does it belong to?"


    "Wuhun is a kind of magic brand. No one knows how the magic brand came from, but one thing has been confirmed. The magic brand exists between heaven and earth. Once someone absorbs a certain magic brand, he can get the kind of Wuhun."


    The God King of Tianshu said, "when the supreme realm is strong, when he knows that he will die, he can peel the magic brand from the spirit and put it into the spirit of others, so that his own martial spirit can be inherited."


    At this point, the Tianshu God stopped and continued: "There are also detailed levels of martial spirits. According to the power and evolution times, from low to high, they are: Fan level, Xuan level, prefecture level, heaven level, Saint level and God level. For example, your silver wing martial spirit should be a kind of heaven level martial spirit, which can eventually evolve to Saint level. At that time, the silver wing covers the sky and cuts everything. In a flash, it is much stronger than the star sword array you cultivate."


    "Is my silver winged martial spirit only heaven level?" emperor Tian was surprised.


    "Talent level? Your boy underestimates the talent level martial spirit. Although there are many magic power brands in the world, the more powerful the magic power brand is, the more difficult it is to be absorbed. Looking at the world, how many people can awaken the talent level martial spirit?" Tianshu God Jun smiled and scolded.


    "Master, what is the level of the star martial spirit?" emperor Tian asked. He practiced the star sword array, one of the nine sword arrays in the sword palace. He knew that a person who awakened the star martial spirit would get twice the result with half the effort.


    "It should be a holy level martial spirit."


    "What, Holy Level Wulin!"


    "Well, it''s really a saint level Wulin. Moreover, it''s because Shen Xingchen''s cultivation is too low. Once his cultivation is improved, the Xingchen Wulin can evolve to the divine level. At that time, the Xingchen Wulin evolved a vast sea of stars, with infinite power, enough to crush the same level."


    "So powerful, isn''t Yang Xuan dangerous?"


    "Well, it depends on whether he has anything to press the bottom of the box."


    While talking, the sea of stars behind Shen Xingchen was like a river of stars, enveloping him as a whole.


    For a time, he was surrounded by thousands of star light spots, each of which was shining brightly, swirling around him, making him look like wearing a star robe, gorgeous and incomparable.


    Not only that, he sent out amazing fluctuations. A little bit of starlight swam, gathered and interwoven into countless star rivers, blooming dazzling brilliance.


    What is particularly terrible is that the stars in the sky seem to be attracted.


    Although it was broad daylight, when they looked up, they could also see a faint flash of stars visible to the naked eye. A wisp of bent starlight flew down from the nine days and fell on Shen Xingchen, continuously conveying the vast power of stars to him.


    It can be said that Shen Xingchen''s strength at the moment will never be exhausted.


    "With the support of the powerful power of stars in the vast sky, isn''t he invincible now!" many people are numb. Although their cultivation is not high, they see a little starlight falling on Shen Xingchen and understand that Shen Xingchen''s current state is very terrible.


    "Yang Xuan, do you want to fight now?" Shen Xingchen asked. A terrible star could be released from him and swept away towards Yang Xuan.


    Pedal pedal!


    Yang Xuan stepped back three steps before he stabilized his body.


    Many people absorbed the cool air and deeply realized Shen Xingchen''s arrogance. Unexpectedly, they shook Yang Xuan back just by momentum.


    Since the battle, Shen Xingchen has been at a disadvantage, but as soon as Xingchen''s martial spirit came out, the situation immediately reversed.


    Everyone knew that if Yang Xuan didn''t come up with some unique tricks to press the bottom of the box, he would have to stop here.


    "It''s wonderful. I thought Shen Xingchen was going to lose, but now it seems that Shen Xingchen has a great chance of winning!" someone exclaimed, looking at Yang Xuan all the time.


    All the way to the top ten of the sword fighting conference, Yang Xuan has never used his martial soul. No one knows what martial soul he has awakened except Su ziyao and others who are familiar with him.


    "Before the Yellow River, I will show you the power of my star martial spirit." Shen Xingchen snorted coldly, sank his waist and hips, and put his hands in the posture of pulling the bow and shooting arrows. A wisp of stars flew from him and gathered on his hands.


    In an instant, a three foot long star bow with arm thickness and completely condensed by starlight appeared. At the same time, a starlight arrow condensed and gently placed on the star bow, emitting a powerful energy fluctuation.


    Outside, many people''s eyelids jumped wildly, and they felt a great threat from the starlight arrow.


    The arrow is too powerful. It''s like a star made of iron and shines all over.


    "An arrow defeats you!" Shen Xingchen is very crazy. He puts a bow and arrow in his hand and aims at Yang Xuan.


    This is a kind of terror killing weapon condensed from the power of stars. With Shen Xingchen''s idea moving, the starlight arrow emits terrible suction. The starlight in the nine sky is immediately attracted, splashing and surging, and integrated into the arrow, making the arrow more bright, powerful and frightening.


    Whew!


    Soon, the starlight arrow flew out, like a meteor cutting through the void, with great power. Everywhere it passed, layers of air collapsed and Guanghua gushed, shooting at Yang Xuan.


    Yang Xuanxin trembled, instinctively aware of a strong danger, approaching at an indescribable speed, like an invisible big hand pinching his neck, making him feel suffocated, and his heart seemed to stop beating.


    Between the rabbit and the bird, a sharp starlight suddenly magnified in his eyes. The starlight arrow was like a star falling from the vast starry sky, carrying a terrible destructive force to pierce his throat.


    Yang Xuan felt bad and finally became serious. While countless people were secretly sweating for him, an astonishing scene appeared. He was shocked and golden.


    In an instant, a layer of metallic material with golden luster appeared all over his body.


    This is a war puppet. It is a sharp weapon that can fight wild ancient animals in the Taigu period, and can double Yang Xuan''s physical defense and strength.


    "Break it for me!"


    A violent drink like a war drum suddenly whirled around the arena like thunder, shaking countless people. Under the shocked eyes of more than 100000 external disciples, Yang Xuan hit with a fist, and the power of terror burst out, just like a sea dragon.


    With a bang, the starlight arrow collided with the fist and burst on the spot, turning into countless scattered airflow.


    "Is this also a martial spirit?"


    "Well, it should be a strong martial spirit, covering him with a layer of hard metal."


    Many people shouted that it was too strong. Everyone thought Yang Xuan''s defeat was settled. Who knew he could fight back strongly at a critical moment.


    "Master, is that a martial spirit?" emperor Tian asked.


    "No, it should be some ancient treasure that can integrate with the flesh and greatly improve the flesh defense and strength!" Tianshu God Jun shook his head and said with a smile: "now Yang Xuan may turn defeat into victory."


    "Seriously!?"


    "Yes."


    "This kind of treasure is unusual. Even if you compete with him, you will eventually lose."


    "So strong!"


    This is destined to be a wonderful duel. In the process of speaking, Yang Xuanlong took a tiger step and approached Shen Xingchen step by step.


    Every step he took was a shaking sword fighting platform. It was like a moving giant peak. With his steps, his momentum and fighting spirit also rose. His eyes were as hard as steel. There was nothing else in his eyes. He was left alone with his opponent.


    Dong! Dong! Dong!


    The sword fighting platform vibrated, and Yang Xuan''s momentum quickly climbed to the peak. He looked like a golden God of war. His potential could touch the sky. Two red gold lights burst out in his eyes, like two golden flames burning rapidly.


    "You..." Shen Xingchen''s face changed greatly.


    "What are you? You see how I broke your star martial spirit." a long roar burst out of Yang Xuan''s mouth. He was full of pride and war. He stepped on the ground like a golden Tyrannosaurus Rex and punched Shen Xingchen.


    "Just because you want to break my star martial spirit, it''s a fool''s dream." Shen Xingchen shouted angrily. He was not afraid. The stars all over his body moved on his right fist and shook with Yang Xuan.


    Boom!


    With a loud crash, the two figures retreated together. Then they shouted again, rushed to each other and had a big duel.