"Tianming Sword!" Huang Jing couldn't help but exclaimed when he saw the bloody knife, almost with a bit of anger, he shouted loudly: "Old Ghost Du, you said that you will never use the Tianming Sword again in this life."
"It's rare to meet this opponent today. If I don't use the Tianming Sword, wouldn't it be disrespectful to him?"
"Little brother, the Tianming Sword has killed countless people. It has been eroded by blood and violence and turned into a vicious sword. You must be careful."
"Thank you, senior, for reminding me, I will pay attention." As he said that, Leng Xuan shook his hand, golden light flashed, and the Heaven-defying Immortal Sword instantly appeared in his hand.
"kill!"
With a loud shout, Du Ming held the sword in both hands, stood up from the ground, and slashed towards Leng Xuan. It seemed like an ordinary sword, but it contained powerful power, overwhelming mountains and seas, and invincible.
"Break it for me!"
Leng Xuan did not dodge or dodge, and came forward with the sword. With the power of life and death as his backing, his confidence greatly increased at this time, and he was not afraid at all. As the power poured in, the heaven-defying sword suddenly burst out with a brilliant light,
Like a sword, it cuts through the night sky and stabs out.
"Cang!" With a crisp sound, the swords connected, and the majestic momentum suddenly surged, like a strong wind, sweeping around.
At this time, Du Ming flicked his wrist, and the Tianming Saber tilted slightly, grazing against the back of the Heaven-defying Immortal Sword. At the same time, he tapped his toes, and his body shape was like the wind, gliding past Leng Xuan's side and turning around.
Move behind him.
At this moment, Leng Xuan seemed to hear something and raised his eyebrows slightly. He quickly turned around and slashed horizontally with his sword, aiming directly at Du Ming's vitals.
"Dang! Dang!...!"
After several consecutive battles, Leng Xuan kept his surroundings airtight, allowing Du Mingkong to have powerful force but no opportunity to take advantage of it.
"The soul of the Tianming Blade appears!"
Suddenly, Du Ming raised the knife with both hands and shouted loudly. In an instant, a violent breath burst out from the Tianming knife and turned into a bloody light. Then, the bloody light suddenly condensed and transformed into a human form.
The sword soul condensed from blood was almost the same as Du Ming's form. Holding the sword in his hand, the violent aura exuding from his body was several times more powerful than Du Ming's.
"Leng Xuan, use your strongest attack. I regard you as my opponent, don't let me down."
Leng Xuan nodded slowly and said: "Don't worry, I will never let you down." As he said that, he raised the Heaven-Defying Immortal Sword in his hand, and his momentum quickly gathered. With the injection of soul power in his body, the Heaven-Defying Sword now bloomed.
The golden light became more and more intense, almost covering Leng Xuan's body.
At this moment, under the shroud of golden light, Leng Xuan's soul body was gradually changing.
In his body, the red and white lights, representing the power of life and death, slowly faded and poured into the Heaven-defying Immortal Sword. At this moment, Leng Xuan had almost no reservations.
He knew very well how terrifying the opponent he would face next was.
"The final showdown?" Huang Jing frowned secretly as he watched their respective actions.
Time passed slowly, and everyone silently looked at Leng Xuan and Du Ming on the field, with nervousness and anticipation in their hearts. They wanted to know a god of death who once roamed the underworld, a powerful man who had the power of life and death in the supreme realm.
, what level of duel can these two show in the end.
Finally, the Tianming Sword in Du Ming's hand was slightly raised upwards, assuming an attacking posture.
On the other side, the golden light blooming from the Heaven-defying Immortal Sword suddenly shrank, all condensed into the sword body, and its momentum soared to the sky.