A loud noise was heard, and the ground near Hualong Pond seemed to be affected. The explosive power of this sword was really too strong.
After a long time, Le Huang glanced at the surrounding situation, and his eyes couldn't help but show a touch of surprise. What appeared in front of him was a deep crack. Judging from the shape, it should be the sword belonging to Nangong Wuji.
The power of a sword has such a destructive effect, which is simply appalling.
"Tsk tsk, the Sword Master is worthy of being a Sword Master. No wonder the master and the old man are full of praise for the Sword Master. To be able to cause such damage with one sword, I am afraid only the Sword Master's sword intention can do it."
However, after using this sword, Nangong Wuji kept breathing heavily, but he still did not put down the giant sword in his hand, even if Emperor Le saw his arm start to move slightly The ground trembled.
"If this guy can really persevere, doesn't he feel that the giant sword in his hand is very heavy?" Emperor Le muttered in his heart when he saw this scene, but at that moment he also scanned the surroundings, but did not find Chun Xuan's whereabouts.
"Shouldn't he be chopped into pieces with a sword?" Le Huang couldn't help but cursed in his heart. If he died like this, then Chunxuan would be too vulnerable.
"Be careful, he's not dead yet."
However, at this time, Nangong Wuji said slowly. Although his face was not very good, his arms were shaking constantly, as if he soon lost the strength to pick up the giant sword.
"I know that if that guy dies so soon, he won't be qualified to be a saint son." Le Huang said with a faint smile. While saying this, his spiritual consciousness continued to spread out, trying to take advantage of the opportunity. Find each other.
Obviously, he knew very well that although this blow could not kill Chunxuan, the other party had to bear it almost forcefully, and it was impossible to be safe.
In other words, Chunxuan's current state is probably not much better than that of Nangong Wuji. If Lehuang can take action at this time, then he can obviously take the opportunity to kill the other party.
"Ta-ta"
A burst of footsteps came slowly, but both Le Huang and Nangong Wuji were slightly startled. Le Huang turned his head slightly. He had noticed someone coming before, but now that he appeared at this time, he wanted to Take a look and see who it is.
But after a moment, Emperor Le's expression changed slightly, and he obviously recognized the person.
There were about four people in this group, and the leader was a young man in fine clothes. Surprisingly, this man was Gui Yi’s son, Gui Lin!
Seeing the appearance of Gui Lin, Emperor Le also thought in his mind that if this guy appeared, it would be difficult to stop him, and as time went by, more powerful people would look for Hualong Pond. When the time came, he thought It is obviously impossible to stop them all.
"Feng Hao, Feng Hao, how much longer do you want?"
Emperor Yue subconsciously glanced at the mist-shrouded Dragon Pond. It had been a long time since Feng Hao entered the Dragon Pond, but there was still no movement. This made him slightly anxious.
However, with the appearance of Gui Lin and others, the atmosphere in the venue became weird. The Le Emperor did not reveal his identity at this time, and Gui Lin and others naturally did not know the identity of the Le Emperor.
As for Chunxuan, he probably suffered serious injuries at this time and was completely hidden. However, Emperor Le knew that Chunxuan did not leave here, but just used his own means to hide in the void.
At this moment, Gui Lin suddenly appeared with a very interested expression, because he also thought that he was the first group of people to find this place, but he did not expect that there would be someone faster than him. .
"Who are you?"
Gui Lin smiled faintly. Although his expression did not change much, there was obviously a hint of pride in his tone. All of this was due to his identity.
Le Huang and Nangong Wuji looked at each other and ignored the sudden appearance of Gui Lin. The former kept scanning the surrounding void, trying to catch Chun Xuan's traces and continue to kill him. .
As for Nangong Wuji, he was reaching the limit at this time. The move just now consumed a lot of his concentration. If he wanted to continue to use it one more time, he almost didn't have to think about it in a short time. He also slowly put down the move in his hand. With the giant sword, he began to regulate his breath and stabilize the surging energy and blood in his body.
Seeing these two people so indifferently ignoring his existence, Guilin's face obviously flashed with anger, but he knew that this Hualong Pond was not something that ordinary people could find, especially looking at the current situation. It seems that a battle took place, and the remaining two people should be in the same group.
"These two people are so arrogant. They actually ignore us like this. Do we want to do this?"
Suddenly one of the young men behind Gui Lin whispered in Gui Lin's ear with a gloomy expression. He felt that with their status, although they could not walk sideways, they would not be ignored like this.
Gui Lin thought in his mind and was about to shake his head, but the next moment, Nangong Wuji suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes like dragons, staring coldly at the young man who had just spoken.
Obviously, these words were not hidden from Nangong Wuji and others.
The sudden gaze made the young man with a gloomy face feel a cold feeling all over his body. He could hardly look directly into Nangong Wuji's eyes. He felt that he was not facing a person. , but a sword, a peerless fierce sword!
"This brother, my subordinate is ignorant. I will teach him a lesson afterwards."
However, aware of the change in the atmosphere, Gui Lin appropriately did not show his strength at this time. He knew very well that in Hualongtan, he should be as low-key as possible. If he became the center of attention, it would not be fun.
The Emperor of Music naturally took all this into consideration. He glanced at Gui Lin and couldn't help but cursed in his heart. Gui Yi was indeed that old and immortal type who could swallow his voice and endure his anger.
If De Guiyi and Gui Lin heard this idea, I wonder if they would go berserk.
However, after Nangong Wuji heard what Gui Lin said, he snorted coldly and continued to close his eyes, leaving behind a cold word that made the young man feel as if he had fallen into an ice cellar.
"Watch your mouth. If you do it next time, you will definitely die."