One is a magician and the other is a sword master, but the battle between the two is still so dazzling. Just the battle just now is already a classic duel between the magician and the sword master. The first battle between the two sides seems to be Xiao Xuan taking the general trend, but he actually doesn't get any advantage. Oda seems to be a little disadvantage, but his advance and retreat is still in one's mind and he has not suffered any losses. Of course, this is also because Xiao Xuan's strength has improved several times after the "Hobbit" mission world. Otherwise, when he first met Oda, he would not be able to fight with the old man Oda so evenly.

This means that Xiao Xuan's progress is obvious. In fact, if you distinguish it from a narrow level, there are two types of people in the main god space. One is the life-saving person. The goal of each task world is just how to survive. The purpose of everything they do is to survive. There is another type of people who have long since left the most primitive purpose of living, but think about how to make themselves stronger, how to draw the nutrients needed to become stronger from each task world, and how to make their strengthening step further. Obviously, Xiao Xuan belongs to the latter category, so his strength has been steadily improving. From a vertical perspective, he may not be able to detect anything, but once he compares horizontally, he can clearly perceive the speed of this progress!

"Xiao Jun, I was surprised by your progress." The old man Oda raised his scabbard and made a starting move, which was to prepare for the next round of attack. Now, Xiao Xuan is no longer a stepping stone for him to find confidence, but an enemy he needs to deal with in a strong battle. The status between the two sides has undergone great changes.

Xiao Xuan glanced at Oda and said bluntly: "You are so fat that you are really breathless. What kind of thing are you, just a puppet, and you really treat yourself as Oda's master?"

Faced with Xiao Xuan's ridicule, Oda was not angry at all. Instead, he smiled and said, "Xiao Jun, you don't need to anger me. I know very well about my own identity. I just want to take advantage of this opportunity to fight you again after my death. Such an opportunity should not be available again in the future. This is my last battle in this world. So, please show all your strength and defeat me. Or let me defeat you!"

After saying that, Oda rushed towards Xiao Xuan again. However, this time, his body transformed into nine and nine Odas, holding swords together, each with amazing murderous intent, with endless fighting spirit!

Xiao Xuan took out the long sword from the pre-Qin Qi training man and inserted the sword body directly into the steel and concrete under his feet. In an instant, a magnificent black spiral nest appeared around him. Nine Odas were all blocked from the spiral nest and could not move forward or retreat. As a magician, when fighting, the most important thing is to keep a distance from the opponent with a warrior attribute, so that he can improve his attack intensity and suppress the opponent's threat to him as much as possible. Xiao Xuan was determined not to let Oda be close to him, otherwise he would definitely face the opponent's elusive sword technique immediately. If he wanted to escape unstoppably, it would be even more difficult.

"Slash with one knife!"

The nine Odas shouted softly, raised the scabbard in their hands, and slashed the sword that condensed the infinite fighting spirit. The black spiral nest beside Xiao Xuan was immediately divided into nine pieces and collapsed. Even the long sword that Xiao Xuan had just inserted on the ground was forced to fly out of the ground at this time, as if he could no longer withstand the fierce nine murderous intents!

However, Xiao Xuan was not in a slight panic. Before, Taotie and Evil Ying were watching the battle and suppressing the formation, but the gold-eating insect was always on Xiao Xuan himself. At this time, nine golden lights were emitted from his body, and each golden light was a gold-eating insect!

Almost the moment when the golden light reinstalled to the fighting spirit, the fighting spirit began to decay, as if it had been swallowed up all at once. The nine fighting spirits actually dissipated in a moment. Xiao Xuan remained motionless. Outside him, eight of the nine Oda figures turned into phantoms, leaving only a real Oda, standing in front of Xiao Xuan.

The 9 gold-eating insects swallowed the fighting spirit stimulated by Oda. At this time, they all returned to Xiao Xuan and began to fall asleep. It took a certain amount of effort to refine these fighting spirits, otherwise these gold-eating insects would be forced to death by the "full of fighting spirit" in their stomachs!

The Gold Eater is indeed very useful now. You can bite anything, restriction, fighting spirit, and other tangible or intangible things. Xiao Xuan was also a little expectant. If he raised the Gold Eater to the real final body, how terrifying would it be?

The two consecutive attacks returned in vain, but the old man Oda did not choose to give up. In fact, he had nothing to give up. He was already dead. The reason why he was able to appear here is only because this puppet world should have spyed Xiao Xuan and mastered Xiao Xuan's message, so he was able to detain the enemies he faced from Xiao Xuan's memory or experience, and create a puppet to attack Xiao Xuan. Oda himself knew this, so he was very open in this battle. Therefore, after two consecutive attacks were invalid, he grabbed the hilt of the sword with one hand and the scabbard with the other. He was about to draw the sword!

At this time, Oda had nothing to lose, and nothing to be afraid of. Therefore, he had infinite courage and confidence. He planned to draw his sword. What he didn't have the courage to do during his lifetime, and after his death, he finally had the opportunity to make up for it!

Xiao Xuan took a deep breath. He knew that Oda before drawing the sword and Oda after drawing the sword were two completely different people, and it could even be said to be two extremes. Once Oda draws the sword, he will immediately become countless times more terrible! Xiao Xuan vaguely remembered the terrible scene when Oda regained the courage to draw the sword before killing Oda and was about to draw the sword. At that time, the space seemed to have been shaken by Oda's action of drawing the sword, creating a great pressure. If it weren't for the last moment that Oda drew a sword, perhaps the ending of that time would be Xiao Xuan who was completely crushed to death!

However, when Oda raised the sword and was about to pull it out, a look of doubt suddenly appeared on Xiao Xuan's face. Soon, the look of doubt turned into a relief. At the same time, a sarcastic smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He was originally ready to welcome Oda to pull the sword with a thunderous blow, and directly took away all his preparations and stood purely, watching Oda draw the sword.

"Buzz!"

Oda pulled out the sword. When he was completely broken by that person, he never drew his sword again. When he faced Xiao Xuan before, he drew out a broken sword, which made the confidence that he had finally gathered collapse again. This time, the sword in his hand was intact and he drew it out, but there was no special change before and after he drew the sword.

Oda was obviously stunned by this. This... was not as expected by Oda.

However, seeing Xiao Xuan standing there so calmly, Oda knew that Xiao Xuan had expected this scene in advance. Humble and asking for advice has always been the traditional Japanese character. Oda bent down and asked Xiao Xuan respectfully:

"Please help Xiao solve my doubts."

"Drawing a sword during your lifetime is courage. Drawing a sword after death is cowardice. How much difference is there between drawing a sword and not drawing a sword? Your current sword is just a form. The martial arts heart you have lost has not yet recovered. You are still the same as you. You are not as good as you. You have at least one hope, that is, the hope after drawing the sword. Now you have no hope." Xiao Xuan said very slowly. In his right eye, the other side of the shore blossoms slowly bloomed, carrying a special magic power.

Oda's face showed a hint of enlightenment. He threw the scabbard and sword in his hand to the ground, took a deep breath, sat down on the ground, and said, "I have never walked out, never walked out, always under the shadow of that person... I have been breathing continuously, even after death, I am destined to be unable to walk out of that person's shadow. That person is too terrible and too powerful. If I hadn't been dead, I really hope to see where he could go, and whether this main god space could continue to trap him... Hahaha... Hahahaha"

The old man Oda laughed loudly, and black flames rose on his body. On the flames, flowers on the other side bloomed, extremely charming. Oda's body gradually melted and turned into a puppet, which was soon burned to ashes and drifted away.

Xiao Xuan stood there, looking at the flying ashes blowing under his feet, closed his eyes, placed his right hand on his chest, and lowered his head gently. In any case, Oda was at least a sincere person. This made Xiao Xuan, who had always been selfish and black-bellied, admired him. He actually still had the power to fight, but Oda still chose to take the initiative to burn himself under the catalysis of Xiao Xuan's power of the other side of the shore flower. This represents that as a strong man and a Yamato swordsman, his final dignity!

This is the third day. Oda's appearance put a lot of pressure on Xiao Xuan, but it was still blocked by Xiao Xuan. Although Xiao Xuan was not losing much, he still sat down quickly to meditate and restore his state. Even if today is over, there is still tomorrow. Today's enemies have dealt with, and new enemies will appear tomorrow.

The next morning, when the morning light had just shone on Xiao Xuan, Xiao Xuan slowly opened his eyes. In the slightly hazy fog, a figure was gradually coming. He was wearing a light blue shirt, tight jeans, glasses, and extremely wise eyes. He was the captain of the Iceland team, the man who was good at calculating - Dawson! (To be continued, please search for astronomy, the novel is better and faster!
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