When the knife fell into Zou Xiong's hand, the opponent's momentum immediately became fierce. The violent momentum was like a beast that had been dormant for thousands of years waking up from its slumber, ready to kill everyone at any time. Looking at the knife,
Leng Xuan's mind immediately thought of a name, that is the Demon Sword Huozheng. It can be listed as the top spiritual weapon of Chongyun Palace. It goes without saying that the Demon Sword Huozheng is powerful. Between these two swords, there is also
I don’t know who is stronger. Leng Xuan raised the demon-refining knife in his hand, and the energy from his whole body was poured into it continuously. Perhaps because he felt the existence of the demon sword Huozheng, the momentum of the demon-refining knife suddenly became more fierce than before.
. Faintly, there seemed to be a "clanging" sound, as if it was provoking the demon sword Huozheng opposite. And the demon sword Huozheng seemed to be responding to it, making a harsh sound from time to time. For a moment, two people
The people stood with swords in their hands, and no one took the initiative to strike first, but continued to build up momentum.
Not long after, the momentum of the two men finally reached its peak. At this time, Leng Xuan and Zou Xiong flew up in unison, holding knives in both hands, raising them high above their heads, and slammed towards each other. When Zou Xiong got up,
A ray of blood-red light shot up into the sky, forming a hundred-meter-long sword light, which seemed to split the world. The momentum was violent and violent. The moment Leng Xuan stood up, ten rays of light converged to form a sword light that spun away from his side.
Come, like a lotus blooming, dazzling and gorgeous. Before the two swords touch, the collision of momentum alone makes all the surrounding houses explode. Thirty meters... twenty meters... ten meters... When the two sides are about to
The moment he took action, the ten sword lights surrounding Leng Xuan's side suddenly gathered towards the top and merged with the Demon Refining Knife in his hand. In an instant, the Demon Refining Knife radiated brightly, like a falling meteor, unstoppable.
"Kill!" In Zou Xiong's soft voice, the two swords finally touched each other. This sword was not only the full force of Leng Xuan and Zou Xiong, but also a confrontation between the Demon Refining Sword and the Demon Sword Huozheng.
The moment the two knives touched, everything around them seemed to become still, and even the breeze blowing in the air seemed to have stopped sobbing. However, just a second later, a gorgeous and bright light suddenly bloomed.
Come, everyone can't help but avoid their eyes and dare not look directly. Along with the dazzling light, a powerful wave of air hits, and everything within a hundred meters is destroyed.
On the ground, some Chongyun Temple disciples with lower cultivation levels were directly knocked away by the impact of the air wave, vomiting blood and died. At this moment, Feng Lie, Tang Qian, and Ling Xuejiu and the others
, all stopped, and unanimously cast their eyes on the two people in mid-air. For them, Leng Xuan and Zou Xiong were the key to both sides. However, their bodies were always shrouded in brilliant light, and they did not know how to fight.
What was the result? More than ten seconds passed. Under the gaze of everyone, the bright light in the sky suddenly disappeared. Then, Leng Xuan and Zou Xiong were seen flying out of the air and falling to the ground. See
Like this, Feng Lie and Tang Qian quickly spread out their bodies and caught their bodies before they landed.
Looking at Leng Xuan, who looked a little pale, Feng Lie frowned and asked, "How are you?" Leng Xuan breathed out and said vaguely, "Not bad."