After all, there are too many factors that determine strength, including cultivation, magical powers, magic weapons, state of mind, etc.

At this moment.

"Come on, burn incense!"

The Hongbo Law Enforcement Elder ordered.

Soon a sect deacon lit a stick of incense in front of the Qiankun Platform.

"A stick of incense determines the winner, lose, or draw."

The elder of the Honglang law enforcement said indifferently.

The old man with a hook nose showed a gloating expression.

This situation made Xu Xuan's expression slightly change. After a moment of thinking, he understood the reason.

"I'm afraid even if we get a draw, we won't get a quota."

Xu Xuan's heart was shaking.

"Go ahead and decide quickly."

The sound of the souls in the past life came from my mind.

"good!"

A sharp light flashed in Xu Xuan's eyes.

Bang bang-

A shocking explosion exploded, and the formations around Qiankun Platform shook slightly.

Xu Xuan palmed his back hand, and the red light roared and trembled, the flames burned his heart, like a waterfall, pouring into the space of hundreds of feet.

"What!"

Quan Zhou, wearing white clothes, felt his mind suffocating, and his whole body felt like he was being oppressed by Mount Tai. He felt that the opponent's power, magical powers, and artistic conception had been enhanced by more than half, and his attack power was more than doubled.

Xu Xuan's counterattack and immediately knocked his body away, his blood and blood shaking, and he had suffered some minor injuries.

Teng!

The three half-step golden elixirs that were watching the battle changed color together.

Wow!

The cultivators watching the battle near Qiankun Platform were sensational and the audience was shocked.

"This Xu Xuan actually hid his strength before!"

Senior Brother Huang rarely showed a little excitement on his face.

At first, he was completely unfavorable to Xu Xuan, but as the situation changed, the other party was unexpected again and again, bringing himself "surprise".

Even as a disciple of the Seven Sages Pavilion, he couldn't help but secretly cheer for Xu Xuan at this time.

With this round of fights, the situation reversed.

As long as Quan Zhou approaches Xu Xuan again and gets close to each other, he will suffer a loss.

As long as you fight, Quan Zhou will be shaken away.

Perhaps his body movements are mysterious and can relieve his strength, but after Xu Xuan fuses bloodline power, he generates a momentary explosive power in the attack, which is extremely difficult to dodge and relieve his strength. Moreover, the artistic conception contained in Xu Xuan's attack is also very strong, limiting the opponent's body movement speed to a certain extent.

"No, Quan Zhou may lose! How could this Xu Xuan, a cultivator in the border area, be so strong? It seems that this guy must have a great opportunity."

The red-robed law enforcement elder thought it was not good.

He quickly sent a voice to his mind and said, "Disciple, as long as you fight to the draw, you can keep the quota... Don't fight him head-on."

After receiving this instruction, Quan Zhou frowned.

But this is a master's destiny and a major event that concerns one's own destiny. If you are born in the holy realm, you may only encounter it once in your life.

Swish swish swish...

The white shadow in the void turned into dozens of phantoms, an unpredictable illusion.

Quan Zhou suddenly changed his strategy, no longer had direct contact or even close to him, adopted a wandering strategy, and kept a distance from Xu Xuan at all times.

With the transcendent advantages of body skills and speed, once Quan Zhou does this, it will be difficult for Xu Xuan to get close to him, and the attack will be difficult to hit, so he will naturally not threaten the other party.

“It’s so shameless!”

Elder Qiao was furious and gritted his teeth.

Time passed minute by minute, and the incense stick in front of the Qiankun Platform had already burned two-thirds.

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