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"Clang!"

The two figures exchanged blows like lightning. Spear shadows and sword shadows overlapped each other, and each time they collided, they would emit a shocking amount of soul power. Such an intense exchange caused the blood of countless people to boil.

"Bam!"

Another terrifying soul power fluctuation exploded in mid-air. As the two figures crossed paths, all sorts of scratches were left on the ground.

After this fight, they were actually evenly matched!

"This Xia Hun Wu is really strong …" "He is clearly only at the eighth level of the Spirit Soul Realm. Yet, he was actually able to fight evenly with Bai Lie, who is at the ninth level of the Spirit Soul Realm!" Li Yue's expression was filled with a thick sense of astonishment as he watched the draw in the battle, before he slowly said this.

"Brother Hun Wu is indeed much stronger than me." Hu Dawei also slowly nodded his head, feeling a tinge of excitement in his heart. The strength displayed by Xia Hun Wu had already far exceeded his expectations.

By her side, Hu Qingqing could not help but press her jade-like hand against her chest, where her heart was beating rapidly. Previously, when the two were fighting, almost all of their moves were fatal, causing her to tremble in fear.

"Hu!"

At this moment, there was no longer any trace of ridicule in his eyes from the past two days, what replaced it was a solemn expression. Although Xia Hun Wu's strength was only at the early stage of the Spirit Stage Level 8, but the fighting strength that he unleashed was not any weaker than his.

This competition had become interesting …

Bai Lie swung his arms and once again tightened his grip on his spear. Waves of majestic Soul Power lingered around him like a black flame. Faintly, an extremely powerful ripple seemed to spread outwards.

"Brat, it doesn't matter what trump card you have, we'll end it here!"

At the instant when Bai Lie raised his head, a black flame surged in his eyes and a dangerous aura was emitted from his body!

When the crowd below the arena sensed this aura, their expressions changed drastically.

Boom!

Soul power that was like black flames erupted from within Bai Lie's body like a tidal wave. From a distance, it appeared just like a rising black flame.

As the black flames surged, those white cracked eyes turned ink-black. A dangerous aura similar to that of an ancient demon god seeped out from his body bit by bit.

At the same time, the white split hands also became even more inflated at this moment. They appeared to have become a thick black flame barrier as they firmly grabbed onto the 'Black Yuan Demon Spear' in their hands.

No matter what, the former was after all a powerhouse at the ninth level of the Spirit Stage. He could not allow Xia Hun Wu to slack off even a little, and the scene in front of him was clearly the strongest move that he had used.

A full powered attack from a ninth level Spirit Stage powerhouse. This level of destructive power was enough to kill a peak eighth level Spirit Stage powerhouse!

"Brat, be careful, the secret technique that Bai Lie is using actually has a trace of the Demon's Qi!" Elder Mu's voice rang out from the bottom of Xia Hengwu's heart while his eyes turned serious.

"Demon? Wasn't that already extinct a thousand years ago? How could it still appear in this world now! "

His eyes immediately gathered as he stared at Bai Lie's swollen hands. He saw that there was an additional strange black light in the latter's palms. The black light was slowly wiggling on his veins and it seemed like it was able to activate all of the latter's strength.

"Brat, if you are able to force me to use this move, even if you die here, I will have no regrets!" At this moment, Bai Lie's pupils had been replaced by a wave of black flames. It was as if his entire figure was wrapped up by black light as the corners of his mouth curled into a sinister smile towards Xia Hengwu. Immediately, he suddenly took a step forward.

After using this secret art, his strength and speed had increased by quite a bit.

"Interesting!"

When he saw this scene, Xia Hengwu also smiled. Promptly, he pushed off his toes and a golden light surged out as his body stopped in mid-air, dodging away several of the black flames that were rushing over. With a slight shake of his palm, a resplendent golden light condensed in the sky, directly transforming into a golden dragon image.

The golden dragon phantom appeared in mid-air, giving off an exceedingly heavy and sharp aura. Quite a few people were surprised when they saw this. Clearly, they did not expect Xia Hengwu to have such a trump card.

Boom!

As the golden dragon surged out, Xia Hengwu's finger pointed in the air and the golden dragon phantom descended from the sky like a golden beam of light, smashing ruthlessly towards the black light.

"An insignificant skill!"

Not only did he not move, he instead charged forward. At the same time, the long spear in his hand seemed to have formed a black dragon that ruthlessly smashed into the golden dragon's illusory figure that was rumbling towards him.

"Clang!"

A loud sound resounded across the horizon as it erupted in the surroundings. Soon after, wave after wave of dense soul force undulations erupted in the sky. Such a powerful collision caused everyone to be dumbstruck.

Especially his strength, which was several times stronger than before. With the addition of the sixth level Earth Grade Black Demon Yuan Spear, he was unable to contend against it, and under the longspear, even the golden dragon phantom was blasted apart inch by inch. In the time it took to take a breath, it was forced back in the Soul Fighting Arena.

"This wave of power is so strong!"

Upon seeing this, a hint of surprise flashed across Xia Hun Wu's eyes. This was the first time he saw someone forcefully take on the attack of the Golden Dragon's shadow. Although this secret technique was extremely strange, it seemed like the Demon's power was not to be underestimated.

"Haha, little bastard, this Soul Art of yours is pretty good. After I kill you, this Soul Art will naturally belong to me!" The golden dragon simulacrum retreated under the explosive thrust of the long spear, its white lips revealed a burst of laughter.

When Xia Hun Wu was feeling the power of this secret technique, Bai Lie was also coveting the Royal Sword Formation in Xia Hun Wu's hands. Bai Lie was very clear on how powerful he was after using this secret technique, but now, the golden dragon simulacrum was actually able to endure several of his attacks without being destroyed.

If he were to obtain this kind of Soul Art, he would be in an extremely high position within the Spirit Stage Level 9 realm.

"That will depend on whether you have the ability to do so!"

Xia Hun Wu laughed coldly as his palm pressed down again, causing the golden dragon simulacrum to fly backwards. At the same time, green flames entered the golden dragon simulacrum along with the temperature of the flames.