When he first entered the door, he thought Xiao Yu was still staying in the spiritual realm of a spiritualist.
After all, at the exchange meeting of the Third Academy, Xiao Yu urged the formation of a rank one.
He swept away his consciousness just now, and he knew who's soul was at a glance, and he could not escape his perception.
However, the soul state that Xiao Yu showed now was already beyond the level of a spiritual master.
"Hey, the power of this kid's soul is so pure."
As Hao Xuan felt it carefully, he seemed to discover that although Xiao Yu's soul realm was not very high, the soul breath he radiated was as pure as clear water.
This degree of purity makes people feel as if they are in the clear river water, very comfortable, that kind of feeling, even one's own soul feels a state of clarity.
Even Hao Xuan himself had never felt such a pure soul breath, and couldn't help but focus more on Xiao Yu.
Back to the formation.
Xiao Yu's soul began to converge, the power of the surging soul began to condense, and his rain sword became more powerful.
After the two breaths were destroyed, two of them opened their eyes in the two-person class.
"hateful!"
Obviously, after the rain sword of the two souls were killed, the two also came out of the formation. Their eyes were staring fiercely at the figure in the corner, both jealous and shocked.
The so-called non-flying means nothing more, if you fly into the sky, if you don't cry, it is a blockbuster. Xiao Yu's sudden burst of soul cultivation made them feel a kind of horror.
Of course, the two people's soul realm is actually not good enough, and they are only human spiritual masters. They only sensed the weakness of Xiao Yu's soul, so they dealt with Xiao Yu.
In the class, there were originally less than twenty people, and these dozens of people were gathering their minds to hunt down their prey.
Although Xiao Yu's rain sword showed great power, in general, Xiao Yu's soul realm was not high, at best he was no more than a human spiritualist, and this level was bound to become the target of those earth spiritualists hunting down.
However, in this rain and mist, Xiao Yu felt a total of three relatively powerful and fierce auras. These three were impressively ground-spirited, and the most powerful of them carried a familiar aura. , Impressively Zhou Lingxuan.
"Keng Keng!"
In the hazy rain and fog, the sound of weapon collision sounded one after another, and powerful soul fluctuations continued to vibrate.
In most cases, Xiao Yu chose to escape. The so-called escape was to flee to the edge of the rain and mist. Of course, he rarely took the initiative to attack.
But it is inevitable that some rain swords are faster than him, and their attack power is stronger than him. Xiao Yu can't escape in terms of speed, and can only go head-on.
Xiao Yu's soul realm level can only be regarded as medium in this class, but there is a very pure aura in his soul that people cannot easily underestimate.
Of the eighteen soul auras, soon there were only nine remaining, including Xiao Yu.
Nine soul rain swords were floating in the air one after another, and the sword tips of the rain swords stared at the surrounding opponents, and no one dared to activate them easily.
The hazy rain and fog array has become a silent battlefield without gunpowder smoke. In this battlefield, whoever can survive is the final winner.
"call out!"
Sure enough, someone could no longer hold it back, and one of the rain swords was the first to kill Xiao Yu.
Persimmon squeezed it softly. At this time, three rain swords rushed over at the same time, and Xiao Yu was attacked on three sides!
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