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Chapter 658 The winner is the king (1)(2/2)

"die!"

Xu Xuan gritted his teeth and tried his best to activate the "Golden Magnetic Light Saber".

Seeing that the golden magneto-light sword was about to cut the lonely string into two pieces.

"Winter Blade!"

A terrifying cold burst out from Gu Xian's pupils. The cold winter current and broken winter flames condensed into a transparent cold blade in his hand.

Oh, buzz...

The "Golden Magneto-Optical Saber" and the "Winter Blade" intersected and splashed a wave of Mars.

However, there are very differences between these two supernatural powers.

The golden magneto-light sword contains seven parts of physical attack and three parts of soul magic.

The Winter Blade contains at least nine points of soul artistic attack.

Next, a shocking scene appeared:

The golden magneto-lightsaber and the Winter Blade had a moment of contact, but there was not much intersection, and they penetrated each other.

Puff!

The transparent Winter Blade passed through the Golden Magnetic Light Sword, dimmed three points, and hit Xu Xuan hard.

"Hiss..."

A painful whisper came from Xu Xuan's soul level.

But at the same time, the Golden Magnetic Light Sword also slashed Gu Xian's body hard.

Puff!

Gu Xian's body was slashed into two pieces by the golden magneto-light sword, and twisted into pieces and shattered into particles.

What!

In the dream paradise, the two powerful men from the holy dynasties exclaimed in dismay.

As powerful as some emperors and great emperors, they were all shocked.

The Golden Magnetic Light Sword and the Winter Blade are the strongest single-body attacks at the level of two top geniuses.

The final result.

Gu Xian's body is annihilated!

Xu Xuan stood there, his face pale, and a layer of dreamy mist lingered around him, forming a whirlpool shape.

The terrifying cold winter slashed into his soul like a blade.

At the outline level of the human body, there are a hint of cold cracks, which is like a dry and cold, and it continues to spread.

Xu Xuan felt that there was a faint bleakness and decline at his soul level, and his spirit that had climbed to the peak was greatly curbed.

Fortunately, his dream returned to the top. After being promoted to the seventh level, it was as vast as the sea, with endless mystery, and did not collapse instantly.

"Xu Xuan, the power of the 'Winter Blade' has penetrated into the depths of your soul."

A cold voice echoed on the dream athletic arena.

Where Gu Xian's physical body died, there was a powerful wave of soul power rippling.

It turned out that the Golden Magnetic Light Sword only killed Gu Xian's body and did not annihilate his soul.

"Hmph! This power cannot really threaten me."

Xu Xuan sneered and sat cross-legged.

Without anyone disturbing him, it is not difficult for Xu Xuan to do his best to resolve the damage caused by the "Winter Blade".

And at this moment.

On the fantasy athletics stage, the audience was stunned. Who won?

"It must be Xu Xuan who won. His body and soul have successfully survived."

(Today's update...

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Chapter completed!
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