"Ding ding ding!"
Under the night sky, the sounds of metal clashing and swords colliding continuously resounded. It was Ye Xuan, Jian Xi, and the others fighting fiercely. Waves of boundless energy spread out from the center of their battle, causing a bone-piercing cold wind to blow.
Li Chunyang's opponent was Song Xiyuan, Mad Demon Lin Feng's opponent was Leng Hongxiao, and Ye Xuan's opponent was the strongest of the three, Jian Xi.
As for the demonic servant Qing Tian, he was clearing the roadblocks, while Louisa was waiting in the distance on the Blackedge Battleship.
She was observing and waiting for the arrival of Jian Xi's reinforcements.
Although they could definitely rush out of the city and leave Su Hai at this time, this wasn't the result they wanted. This was because Ye Xuan and the others' goal was to lure the Unparalleled Sword Sect led by Jian Xi, the Sun God Hall led by Allocer, the Death God Hall led by Death God Danates, and many other forces to Qi Yun Mountain and capture them all in one fell swoop!
If they were to leave now, it would be obvious that they would not be able to achieve their goal. That was why they were fighting here.
After all, if they could finish off Jian Xi and the others now, it would be quite good. They could just treat it as an appetizer for this battle.
The battle between Li Chunyang and Song Xiyuan was extremely intense. Li Chunyang's body was wrapped in Pure Yang energy, and waves of surging energy spread out from Li Chunyang's body, causing his attacks to be even more destructive and aggressive.
However, Song Xiyuan did not show the slightest bit of fear or retreat. He swung his iron fist and clashed head-on with Li Chunyang.
However, from time to time, sexy beauties would surround him and charm him, causing his attention to be distracted. It was impossible for him to fully focus on the battle, causing his expression to become extremely gloomy and unsightly.
Even so, Li Chunyang did not have much of an upper hand.
After all, Song Xiyuan was the head of a family, and his strength was extraordinary. If Li Chunyang had fought against him a while ago, then it would indeed be impossible for him to defeat him. However, during this period of time, his strength had greatly increased, and he had already broken through to become a seven star high stage Martial King. His fighting strength had greatly increased, and in addition to the two overbearing cultivation techniques, the Pure Yang Energy Technique and the Sun God Tyrant Body Technique, he was able to fight against Song Xiyuan.
At that moment, Li Chunyang displayed all the results of his cultivation during this period of time as he constantly fought with Song Xiyuan.
Compared to Li Chunyang's bitter battle with Song Xiyuan, Lin Feng, who was fighting fiercely with Leng Hongxiao, was much more relaxed.
He did not even use the Dragon Subduing Sword in his hand. He only used the Crazy Demon Fist Intent and the blade of his fingertips to fight Leng Hongxiao.
No matter how Leng Hongxiao waved the sword in his hand and attacked him fiercely, Lin Feng only used his small fingertip blade to block all of his attacks, causing the fingertip blade to collide with the longsword, creating beautiful sparks from the friction.
"Swish, swish, swish …"
After easily dodging Leng Hongxiao's attack, Mad Demon Lin Feng lightly swung his palm, and three fingertip blades shot towards Leng Hongxiao with a sharp killing intent. However, Leng Hongxiao suddenly leaned back, nimbly dodging Mad Demon Lin Feng's attack.
"Bam!"
However, just as Leng Hongxiao stood up and stabilized his body, Mad Demon Lin Feng rushed out like a black flame dragon, instantly appearing in front of Leng Hongxiao. A cold light flashed in his eyes, his right hand clenched into a fist, and a thick black flame wrapped around it, carrying a majestic force as it smashed towards Leng Hongxiao's chest, causing Leng Hongxiao's expression to change, and he quickly used his sword to block.
A dull sound of collision rang out. The longsword in Leng Hongxiao's hand was unable to withstand the surging power from Lin Feng's punch and instantly bent. The berserk Mad Demon Fist Intent rushed into Leng Hongxiao's body, causing his face to turn pale. His body flew back uncontrollably, and he only managed to stabilize himself after retreating more than ten steps.
"Tap, tap, tap …"
With every step Leng Hongxiao took back, his feet left a deep footprint on the hard ground.
"Pata, pata …"
Traces of bright red blood dripped down from the corner of Leng Hongxiao's mouth, causing his expression to appear extremely cold and unsightly.
Leng Hongxiao stretched out his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth. His gaze was ice-cold as he stared at the Mad Demon Lin Feng who was standing leisurely in front of him. His eyes flickered with a cold light as he coldly said, "Aren't you going to draw your sword?"
"You don't have the qualifications to make me draw my sword!"
Mad Demon Lin Feng indifferently swept a glance at Leng Hongxiao and coldly replied.
"Arrogant to the extreme, do you really think you're invincible?"
"Today, I'll let you experience the Leng Clan's secret technique!"
Hearing Lin Feng's words and seeing how he looked down on him, Leng Hongxiao felt that he had been greatly insulted. Killing intent filled his eyes as cold words came out of his mouth.
"Boom!"
As Leng Hongxiao's words faded, the bones in his entire body emitted crisp crackling sounds, causing his body to rapidly swell. Emerald green scales grew on the surface of his body, causing his physique to become even more robust.
In a short period of time, Leng Hongxiao, who was originally only 1.75 meters tall, had already become 1.9 meters tall. His entire body was covered in muscles, and an ice armor had condensed on the surface of his body, causing his aura and strength to become even more powerful. He was like a giant who had awakened his supernatural bloodline, and the degree of danger he was in skyrocketed.
At this moment, the strength that Leng Hongxiao possessed had undoubtedly increased by more than a single level, causing even Mad Demon Lin Feng to feel a trace of danger.
Obviously, this Leng Hongxiao was not simple.
"I see that this is not only a secret technique of the Leng Clan, you have also fused with a gene mutation, right? The current you can no longer be considered a single person! "
Looking at the powerful and ferocious Leng Hongxiao, Mad Demon Lin Feng frowned as he coldly spoke.
"What is it? Scared? "
"Since you're afraid, then obediently go to hell and repent for me!"
Hearing Mad Demon Lin Feng's words, a sneer appeared on Leng Hongxiao's face, and a cold voice came out from his mouth.
"Boom!"
As his words fell, a powerful and terrifying energy exploded out. He was like a Tyrannosaurus Rex, holding a longsword in his hand, carrying a sharp killing intent as he charged towards Mad Demon Lin Feng. Wherever he passed, cold air filled the air, and even the hard ground was frozen.
It had to be said that at this moment, Leng Hongxiao had indeed become much stronger.
"Do you think you can defeat me like this? "How laughable!"
Seeing this, a smile appeared on Mad Demon Lin Feng's cold face. His eyes flickered with a cold light as he coldly spoke.
The instant his words left his mouth, he rushed out like a black flame dragon and fiercely fought with Leng Hongxiao.
This guy had no intention of using the Dragon Subduing Sword.
Just as he had said before, Leng Hongxiao did not have the qualifications to make him draw his sword.
Even if the current Leng Hongxiao had become a lot stronger.
Compared to the intense battle between Mad Demon Lin Feng and Li Chunyang, Ye Xuan's battle in the distance was much more elegant and nimble. After all, both Ye Xuan and Jian Xi's movement techniques were first-rate.
In particular, Jian Xilai had recently gone into seclusion and his strength had greatly improved. He had completely broken through the barrier of the Void Star Realm and broken through his own bottleneck. He had his own attainments and comprehension in the Way of the Sword and broke through to the Martial Emperor of the Martial Emperor Realm. This made his strength even more ferocious and powerful, and his lethality could be said to be terrifying.
Even if Ye Xuan's strength had also greatly increased, it would be difficult for him to contend against Jian Xi without using the Great Devil Realm. Now, he was being suppressed by him.
"Ding ding ding …"
The longsword in Jian Xi Lai's hand continuously waved, causing sword images to fill the sky as they surrounded Ye Xuan. This caused Ye Xuan to only be able to enter a defensive state with the Black and White Tortoise in his hand, and he was forced to retreat step by step.
The black and white Xuan Hou continuously collided with Jian Xi's longsword, emitting clear and melodious sounds. The terrifying force coming from the black and white Xuan Hou caused Ye Xuan's hands to tremble and go numb as he held onto the black and white Xuan Hou.
If it wasn't for the fact that Ye Xuan had the protection of the magic armor, the sharp sword qi would have been enough to tear his clothes apart and leave eye-catching wounds on his body.
Even so, there were still traces on Ye Xuan's black magic armor with astonishing defensive power.
In a short period of time, Ye Xuan and Jian Xi had already exchanged over a hundred blows.
Looking at Ye Xuan, who could only passively defend, a playful smile appeared on Jian Xi's face. He said in a playful voice, "What? Brat, you only have this much strength and ability? "
This fellow's sword will was extraordinary. The illusory beauty that Ye Xuan had created from the Celestial Demon Dance revolved around him, continuously teasing and seducing him. However, he wasn't affected in the slightest and was able to use his sword technique to perfection.
"If you only have this little ability, then go to hell!"
After failing to attack for a long time, Jian Xi finally lost his patience. His eyes flickered with a fierce light, and his expression turned cold. The longsword in his hand suddenly changed its move, and a majestic astral energy gathered on the longsword, causing it to emit a resplendent light. It carried a dense sharpness as it fiercely slashed down at Ye Xuan.
"Ding!"
"Tap, tap, tap …"
Ye Xuan's expression turned cold. He crossed the Black and White Tortoise in front of him to block Jian Xi's attack. However, he was sent flying by the powerful force. He retreated more than ten steps before stabilizing himself.
He extended his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth. He raised his head to look at Jian Xi, who was standing in the wind with a longsword in his hand. A hint of coldness appeared on Ye Xuan's face as he coldly said, "It's just an advantage in terms of weapons. What's there to be proud of?"
The attack range of the Black and White Tortoise was far inferior to the attack range of the longsword in Jian Xi's hand, which was why he was so passive.
If it was a different weapon, the effect would not be the same.
"Brat, you sure have a sharp tongue. However, it's not enough to just be good at talking. You have to show your strength!"
Jian Xi looked down at Ye Xuan from above as he sneered.
He'd already figured out Ye Xuan's strength from the previous exchange. Now, he didn't put Ye Xuan in his eyes at all, even though this guy was much stronger than when they first met in the hotel.
"I'm afraid that once I use my strength, you'll die too quickly!"
Ye Xuan coldly replied.
"Shua!"
The instant his words left his mouth, the Black and White Tortoise in his hand disappeared, replaced by a brand new Divine Weapon, Dragon Blade!
With the dragon blade in his hand, Ye Xuan's entire aura instantly underwent an earth-shattering change. His long hair fluttered in the wind, and his clothes fluttered without any wind. An incomparably sharp aura spread out from his body, causing him to look like an unsheathed peerless sword.
Jian Xi frowned as he looked at Ye Xuan, whose aura had undergone an astonishing change. A strong sense of danger surged from the bottom of his heart, as if the Ye Xuan in front of him had become a completely different person.
Just as he was about to speak, Ye Xuan coldly smiled. He raised the dragon blade in his hand and pointed it at Jian Xi. A domineering voice came out of his mouth, "Old thing, your time of death has come! Next year, today will be the day of your death! "
"Kill!"
Immediately, Jian Xi's expression turned cold as he let out an angry shout. He moved his feet and transformed into a gust of wind as he charged towards Ye Xuan.
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