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Chapter 1258 The strength of the Venerable

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Lu Yun also stood up suddenly, staring at Mu Xuechenxing in the Gladiator Pool.

The dragon raises its head!

The little fox looked at Lu Yun incredibly for the sword that Lu Yun was pioneering in chaos.

Lu Yun frowned slightly, and he remained silent.

Hua Feng, who was nestled in the corner, suddenly looked up, and he also looked at Mu Xuechenxing's sword.

"I am not as good as this sword's artistic conception."

Hua Feng shook his head, "The person who created this sword is definitely a monster, but I don't know if he is also an ant."

He didn't hear the little fox just now.

Mu Xuechenxing used a bow as a sword and turned into a dragon with a sword. Although this sword dragon looked extremely awkward in his hands, under his quasi-king power, the power of this sword has been fully exerted.

The real dragon raises its head, the divine dragon raises its head.

The loud sound of dragon roar spread throughout the arena. Everyone stood up and stared at Mu Xuechenxing's sword with their eyes tightly.

The Blood-Clothing Marquis' eyes widened, his originally cold expression had completely disappeared, and blood lights were released from his body, and he was bathed in blood.

"This sword is worth my full strength!"

The Blood-Clothing Marquis roared, and before Mu Xuechenxing could slash out the sword, the Blood-Clothing Marquis took the lead in taking action.

The rich blood light condensed into a blood-moon-like scimitar in his hand.

The Blood-Clothing Marquis actually took out his magic weapon! The Blood-Clothing Marquis fought 109 consecutive games in the arena, killing 109 quasi-king kings who were about to be named king, but no one has ever seen him radiate his weapons.

But now, under Mu Xue Chenxing's sword, the Blood-Clothed Marquis finally took out his magic weapon.

In an instant, blood was surging, occupying half of the 300 million miles of the Gladiator Pool, competing with the power of the sword dragon raising its head!

But when the Blood-Clothed Marquis took the lead, the knife had already been slashed out!

Under this knife, eighty-one blood-red sword lights flashed at the same time, stacked together, forming an existence like a huge wave, slashing towards Mu Xue Chenxing.

"Good come!"

Mu Xue Chenxing also shouted.

The bow in his hand had completely uttered the image of the sword, and then stabbed it straight out, collide with the blood-like sword light with the loud dragon roar.

...

This radius of 300 million miles has been completely destroyed. In addition to the radius pond, only a few formations are left to support it, protecting the audience in the stands.

Once these formations are broken, the monks in the stands will inevitably suffer heavy casualties.

But at this moment, no one was afraid, and everyone had an expression of excitement on their faces.

They never dreamed that they could see such a duel at a cost of 100 million top-quality amethysts... The blood-clothed Hou lit up his weapon!

Mu Xue Chenxing's magical powers were unexpected by everyone.

Gradually, the smoke of gunpowder dissipated.

The space formation in the Gladiator Pool was broken, and the Gladiator Pool of 300 million miles turned into a square foot. Mu Xuechenxing and the Blood-clothed Hou were still standing in the void, facing each other in the distance.

"I lost."

Suddenly, the Blood-clothed Hou sighed lightly.

Hearing the words of the Blood-Clothing Marquis, everyone looked at Mu Xue Chenxing in horror... He actually defeated the Blood-Clothing Marquis?!

Doesn’t this mean that Mu Xuechenxing will be crowned king immediately?

Although the showdown between the two quasi-king kings is often confronted by life and death, it does not necessarily mean that life and death are determined, especially in places like the arena.

This is different from Mu Xuechenxing's attempt to kill the king to prove the truth before. As long as he defeats the other party and his heart of Tao is tempered, he can be the king!

At this moment, everyone held their breath and waited for the arrival of Hongmeng Tower.

"I lost."

Mu Xue Chenxing shook his head and threw the big bow in his hand away from the ground.

Mu Xue Chenxing looked lonely. He turned his head and looked in a certain direction, and then murmured: "I defeated you with other people's magical powers and saved my own life... This is not my way, I am the one who defeated."

The face of the Blood-Yellow Hou changed slightly.

The audience in the stands around couldn't help but change their faces.

The sword just now was extremely terrifying. In everyone's eyes, the two were not in line with each other. But the Blood-Clothing Marquis admitted that he had defeated, and even Mu Xuechenxing admitted that he defeated the Blood-Clothing Marquis with one sword!

That sword is someone else’s magical power!

Whose supernatural powers?

Is the magical power of a powerful king?

A curious look appeared on the face of the Blood-Ying Hou... The last three moves, one avoiding, one defense, and one attack were definitely not Mu Xuechenxing's moves.

"It's the Venerable."

Mu Xuechenxing murmured: "Last time, when I fought with the Venerable, he used these three moves to me... In fact, I lost that battle. Once the fourth move was made, I will definitely die."

"Honor!"

The Blood-Ying Hou nodded slowly, and a hint of horror flashed in his eyes, "I'm not as good as him?"

Mu Xuechenxing bit his lips without comment.

The audience in the stands around were also shocked by Mu Xuechenxing's words. The three moves of the Venerable actually made Mu Xuechenxing defeat the Blood-Clothed Marquis?

How strong is that Venerable?

He has not been crowned king yet!

Everyone believes that today, one hundred thousand years later, the Blood-Clothed Marquis is the strongest among the quasi-king kings. Although the Venerable is famous, he rarely takes action. In addition, after he fought with Mu Xue Chenxing a few years ago, the Venerable's reputation became lower and lower after he achieved Mu Xue Chenxing.

"If you have the chance, you must meet the Venerable."

The Blood-clothed Marquis bowed to Mu Xuechenxing, and then turned around and left.

"Bows and arrows are not suitable for you, you are more suitable for kendo."

The Blood-clothed Marquis had already left, but his voice still echoed in the arena.

"The Venerable said the same thing, but I practiced the archery path for a lifetime. How can I give up if I say I can give up?"

Mu Xue Chenxing looked bitter.

"Muxue Chenxing!!"

At this moment, a crisp and pleasant voice came from a private room on the stands.

Mu Xue Chenxing looked at the sound and saw a stunning girl waving at him.

Mu Xuechenxing looked confused. He had never seen this girl before, and even the rest of the people around her had never seen her. However, looking at the girl and the boy beside her, she was obviously very familiar with him.

By the way, Mu Xue Chenxing headed towards the private room.

Of course, during this period, some people also threw olive branches to Mu Xue Chenxing in several other private rooms on the stands, but Mu Xue Chenxing was too lazy to pay attention to them.

Mu Xue Chenxing is a member of the Star King. The Star King is a giant in the Law Enforcer Alliance. He is a powerful fifth-level king. He doesn't need to pay attention to anyone else's recruitment, even the sixth-level king.

Instinctively, Mu Xuechenxing felt that Lu Yun and the little fox were a little familiar, so he entered the private room.

"Mu Xue Chenxing, we meet again!"

Lu Yun laughed loudly and patted Mu Xuechenxing on the shoulder.

"It's you, you are the two of Nebula City!"

This time, Mu Xuechenxing finally recognized Lu Yun and the little fox... He had never had direct contact with Lu Yun and the two of them, and with the appearance of these two people now, he did not recognize them for a while.
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