The bodies of Davis and Zhu Zhuyun touched together, turning into a huge white tiger with transparent body, white hair and black stripes, purple eyes and double pupils.

"The Nether White Tiger!" A huge roar came from the Nether White Tiger's mouth, and a tyrannical aura emanated from the Nether White Tiger's body.

"The Nether White Tiger, the Xingluo Imperial Family's martial soul fusion technique, has extremely strong attack and destructive power, and its defense is not weak either. It can be called both offensive and defensive." Bi Zihan looked at the Nether White Tiger in front of him, and something about the Nether White Tiger flashed through his mind. Information.

The Nether White Tiger looked at Bi Zihan in front of him, and attacked Bi Zihan directly, with a cold light shining on its sharp claws.

Facing the attack of the Nether White Tiger, Bi Zihan just stretched out a hand to meet the attacking claws of the Nether White Tiger. The dark attribute in the divine blood was mobilized by him, and the black soul power appeared in his hand.

The tiger claws and white palms collided together, and the energy spread to the surroundings. The tables, chairs and benches in the Xiaoyu building were directly blown away by the diffused energy.

Bi Zihan's figure stepped back two steps amidst the spreading energy, while the Nether White Tiger landed steadily on the ground, staring at Bi Zihan in front of him with fear in his eyes.

"Catch it! Don't release the martial soul, just use your soul power and physique to catch the Nether White Tiger!" In Dai Tianfeng's eyes, shock appeared, incomparably shocked.

Before that, if someone told him that among the younger generation, there was someone who could catch the Nether White Tiger with his bare hands without releasing his martial soul, but with just his soul power, he would definitely slap him with a slap.But now the facts are in front of him, he has seen it with his own eyes, even if he doesn't believe it.

Bi Zihan shook his hand, the Nether White Tiger's attack power was a little bit higher than he imagined, but compared to Seraph, it was far behind.

"It's almost time to show your strength, and it's time to end the boring battle." Standing on the spot and thinking for a while, Bi Zihan's hand flickered with silver light, and Wuhun: the sword of the gods appeared in his hand.

His body exudes a sharp edge like a sharp sword, and the sharp edge is constantly condensing, just like a peerless sharp sword out of its sheath, the seven attributes of light, darkness, gold, wood, water, fire, and earth are among the gods. On the sword, it circulates continuously.

The Nether White Tiger let out a roar, and directly attacked Bi Zihan, the fluctuation of soul power and spirit radiated from the Nether White Tiger.

"Slaying Immortal!" Bi Zihan slowly spit out two words.

A flash of sharpness flashed through his eyes, and the sword intent condensed on his body converged towards the sword of the gods in his hand.The attributes circulating on the sword of the gods are also fixed on the light.

Endless sharpness and the radiant light attributes converged together, and as he swung the sword of the gods in his hand, the Drizzle Tower was illuminated by a strong golden light, and the sharpness intertwined in the light.

Countless pale golden light blades enveloped the Nether White Tiger's body, and fell towards the Nether White Tiger's body. After being struck by the light blades, the Nether White Tiger's body gradually trembled, and finally collapsed directly.

The bodies of Davis and Zhu Zhuyun were also knocked out from the state of their martial soul fusion skills, and fell heavily to the ground.

Bi Zihan glanced at the sword of the gods in his hand, and his eyes couldn't help but condense. He remembered that when he used the sword of judgment to slash immortals, the color of the light blade was black, and its attribute was also of the dark attribute.But now the attributes on the sword of the gods are fixed on the light, so when the sword of the gods is cast, the light blade will turn golden, and the attribute will become the attribute of light.

He didn't think too much, but put the martial soul: the sword of the gods into his body, went straight to sit in front of Dai Tianfeng, and said very calmly: "The competition is over, the next shot may be a bit heavy, Please forgive me if I hurt the prince and concubine."

"It's okay, it's because their own skills are not as good as others'. If they lost the competition, who can blame them. But I don't know one thing, why can't I see the soul ring on your martial soul?" Dai Tianfeng smiled indifferently , Thinking in his heart about Bi Zihan's martial soul, and the way he shot.

But after thinking for a long time, he didn't get any answer. Sword-like weapon spirits are very common in the mainland, but he has never heard of or seen a spirit like Bi Zihan.

"I have a method of hiding the soul ring, which is a soul skill created by the sect itself, so you can't see the soul ring on my martial soul." Bi Zihan said with confidence, his tone unchanged from before .

"So that's how it is. Such a method is very good for hiding yourself in battle, but it's not very effective." Dai Tianfeng nodded suddenly. He had been staring at Bi Zihan's eyes just now, but in Bi Zihan's In his eyes, there are only calm and indifferent, in addition to three emotions.

It was as if he had only these two emotions.

"It's getting late, and your explanation needs to be sent as soon as possible, so that our royal family can be justified and support your Xiaoyu Tower. You can come to our palace if you have nothing to do in the future, and move around more, to enhance the feelings of our forces. .” Dai Tianfeng took out a token from his body and placed it in front of Bi Zihan.

"An explanation to the royal family and nobles, we will send it to the palace tonight, and I will go to the palace tomorrow. After all, we still have a lot of things to discuss." Bi Zihan reached out and picked up the token in front of him, just After taking a look at it, he put it away directly.

"No hurry, things can be discussed slowly. You can enter the palace freely with this token. I will be in the palace tomorrow, waiting for your arrival. We will discuss slowly at that time." Dai Tianfeng looked at crawling Davis and Zhu Zhuyun woke up, chatted for a few words, and then led them back to the palace.

Bi Zihan watched the background of their departure, took out the token and looked at it carefully, and things were progressing more smoothly than he had imagined.

"Young master, that contract is very unfavorable to the later development of Xiaoyulou. If they come to us with the contract in the future, won't we be in trouble?" The voice of the devil's sickle echoed behind Bi Zihan.

"It's just a contract. If you want to tear it up, you can just tear it up. And it's a contract signed by Jianhen. What does it have to do with me, Bi Zihan?" Bi Zihan glanced at the magic sickle, and took the token in his hand. Put it away, walked straight out of the Drizzle Tower, and wandered around the bustling streets of Star Luo City.

Demon Scythe quietly followed behind him without saying a word.

Bi Zihan scanned the bustling streets with his gaze, "Sure enough, with one person missing, even wandering the streets has become boring."

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