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Chapter 675:The End of the Winning Streak

It seems that because the spirit world is about to begin, the number of Liyang Temple disciples entering the spiritual battlefield has increased significantly.

The virtual soul world is the soul space that has not yet been explored, and it has infinite possibilities, cultivation exercises, divine skills, soul secrets and even various inheritances.

If you can gain something in the world of the soul, no matter what you get, the first to benefit will be yourself.

Even if the inheritance inside cannot be used by itself, it can also be handed over to the Sun Temple in exchange for treasure of equal value.

Under such a huge interest, there are countless Sansun Temple disciples who want to enter it.

But the spirit world is not a place that can be entered casually, this soul space is very mysterious, if there is not enough willpower, it will be lost in the virtual soul world, can no longer return to reality.

Therefore, the conditions for this ten consecutive victory are the necessary conditions for the selection of qualifications, and only if the spirit battlefield has obtained excellent achievements can it bear the power in the virtual soul world and find the human inheritance in it.

Even the nine broken platforms spread out from the false soul world, and the clock was full of interest in this soul space.

He also wanted to know, if he entered it, what kind of inheritance could be found, and what kind of history did this false soul world have?

Of course, the premise of all this is to win this ten consecutive victories!

After choosing to match the opponent again, the clock did not wait for a long time, it was quickly pulled into the spiritual battlefield.

The figure of the tenth combat opponent gathered in front of him, and the information of the other side's performance was quickly transmitted to the clock.

"Yuan Xuyang, fight 19 games, 18 wins and one defeat!"

“Eighteen wins!”

This terrible achievement fell into the eyes of the clock, but also let him take a breath of cool air.

I thought that my nine consecutive wins were terrible enough, and I did not expect the other side to have 18 wins!

Just look at this is nothing, but this Yuan Xuyang only fought for 19 games, only this one lost, the winning rate is simply high and terrible.

“Wait a minute...”

After thinking about it, the clock suddenly understood.

The other side's battle field is not much, it seems that it is also to open the virtual soul world soon after just entered the battlefield of the spirit, perhaps it is still a new disciple who has just arrived.

Only one loss in the 19 battles is enough to show the strength of the former, but if you link this record with the selection requirements of the virtual soul world, it is not difficult to find some signs.

This Yuan Xuyang seems to have accidentally lost one in the first ten-win challenge, and it was defeated in the tenth game!

However, after this, Yuan Xuyang did not give up, but continued to participate in the battle of the spiritual battlefield, and finally won nine consecutive victories.

And this time, the opponent's tenth opponent became himself!

Thinking of this, the clock has changed slightly from the eyes, and if this guess is true, then the opponent himself really has to be careful.

Although the first ten consecutive wins were ended, this Yuan Xuyang can once again break the second nine consecutive wins, is undoubtedly extremely powerful.

Even the clock away from himself, at this time is only a nine-year win, and the performance may be worse than the other side.

Two disciples who also hit ten consecutive victories met once, and they were both the last, and they could not be solved without fear of a bad war.

At this time, Yuan Xuyang was also looking at the information of the clock, but after seeing the record of winning the nine battles, his face soon appeared with a confident smile.

"It's actually a newcomer disciple who has hit ten consecutive wins, and I was unlucky to be finished by Jiang Shaoyang's guy, this time it's also let me taste the opportunity to end others!"

“The Old God’s Prisoner!”

Perhaps the clock away from this some of the same record ignited the intention of the heart of Yuan Xuyang, at this time there is no nonsense, the strong real fluctuation from the body swept up, instantly launched the attack.

On the half-empty of the battlefield of the Spirit, a huge palm with dozens of feet long is like tearing the space, directly from the ancient middle to the clock, with an unparalleled sense of crushing.

Feel the suffocating sense of oppression, the eyes of the clock are also very heavy.

In the face of this opponent who can win nine consecutive games twice, he also dare not despise.

More importantly, this battle he must win, otherwise it will be like this Yuanxuyang, and everything will always be fought again!

The days of the opening of the virtual soul world are getting closer and closer, and the clock does not want to spend all its time in the battlefield of the spirit.

However, this Yuan Xuyang has been ended by a series of victories, this battle will certainly go all out, there is no possibility of a half-point retreat.

Both sides have the belief that they will win, and only rely on all the strength to divide a victory!

“Five miles, guard the mountains!”

In the face of this terrible ancient emperor's prison, the clock came out of the chaos and real yuan in the body, and a clear town guarding the mountains instantly condensed in the top of their heads, and then the clock left as the center to meet the storm and rise up to the sky!

Bomb!

When the mountains soared, the ancient emperor's prisoner was relentlessly bombarded, and the real fluctuation of the moon was turned into a storm of terror spreading, causing a violent upheaval in this spiritual space.

Two terrible magics met each other, and both sides felt the strength of each other's strength, and immediately their faces were more solemn.

“Break for me!”

But Yuan Xuyang made up his mind to break the clock away from the winning streak, at this time where it is so easy to admit defeat, immediately control the ancient land prisoner's hand suddenly grasped.

Wrath

The power of terror once again spread from the hands of the ancient emperor's prisoners, and the mountains of the clock broke down directly, and even rubble rolled down from the top of the mountain.

This is a sign that the real element will appear to the extreme, which is no different from the real mountain, but it is completely transformed by the real element!

But even with such five-way magic, the ancient emperor's prisoner in the other side still has signs of collapse, and you can imagine how powerful this Yuan Xuyang is.

I don't know who ended the nine-year winning streak of Yuanxuyang, otherwise, the clock really wanted to fight each other.

However, Zhong is also very clear, if it is suppressed by this trick of Yuan Xuyang, then he is not qualified to fight with each other!

Looking at the trembling town above, guarding the mountains, the clock left the basalt heavy gun in his hand, and the chaotic real yuan was also transformed into a more aggressive celestial real yuan at this moment, and a more terrible breath gradually radiated in the body.

“Break up for me!”

The body suddenly jumped, the basalt gun in the hand of the clock bombarded the town guarded the mountains, and the shock of terror spread in an instant to the entire mountain.

The trembling town guarding the mountains before naturally could not withstand this blow, but it automatically hit the ancient emperor's prisoner's hand, which bursting!

The shock of the shock of the clock from the bombardment was poured into the hands of the ancient emperor's prison in the hands of the ancient emperor, and a crack like a spider's web suddenly emerged from above, which was actually a hard-born to completely destroy the inside of this magic.

“How is it possible?”

Yuan Xuyang originally thought that he had suppressed the town of Zhong left the mountains, did not expect the other side to make an instant counterattack, and also completely destroyed his ancient emperor's prisoner.

Isn't the other person a newcomer who has been lucky enough to win nine consecutive games?

Burning the fire!

Before Yuan Xuyang could react completely, a more terrifying flame fluctuation was suddenly swept out of the front.

The purple and gold flame turned into a huge dragon vortex, flying like a dragon, and the whole was shrouded in front of Yuanxuyang.

After seeing the town guarding the mountains, Yuan Xuyang almost guessed that the opponent was a strong defender.

But what you see at this moment is clearly a pure attack, and you can feel it with extremely terrible energy from afar, and you can erupt amazing power at any time!

The Soul Gun!

However, the attack has not yet stopped, the body of the clock has emerged from the rear of the vortex of fire, and the powerful soul instantly condensed into a dark long gun in front of it, like a real object.

With the centrifugal thought of the clock, the soul-breaking gun followed the vortex of the flame, and the sound of the sound of terror was fired, which also locked Yuan Xuyang as the target!

Both sides can see that the other side wants to win this test, so there is no temptation between the clock, but directly out of their own most powerful means of attack.

The double attack of true magic and soul mystery!

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