The Netherworld Stick in the hands of the two gods kept emitting a black aura.
"It's you who died!"
Meng Xiaobao was unusually calm at this time, and the Tao sword in his hand continued to bloom with destructive sword light.
"Drink all the moon in the world in one night."
One piece was sacrificed, and the vast full moon emitted bright white moonlight, shining brightly.
The other six battlefields were all looking at the battle on the ground at this moment.
"It's not bad. You can have such power at the golden elixir stage. It seems that your talent for cultivation is very deep. It's just a pity that it's still too difficult to defeat my second brother if you only have this strength."
The great god Lao confronted Peng Xu in the sky, and the opponent's difficulty was beyond his expectation.
But fortunately, the strength of both sides is almost the same, so nothing can be done for a while. As for other battles, there are winners and losers for each other, and there is no final winner yet.
Now, we just want to see how the battle at the bottom will turn out.
"How about we make a bet."
Peng Xu looked at the great master in front of him and smiled.
"What bet?"
"If my young master wins, you bow your head and beg for mercy from my young master. In this case, you will be spared from death. If your brother wins, I can ask the young master to spare your life. What do you think?"
When he heard about this bet, the great master looked very ugly.
"What you say is too presumptuous! After all, you don't think your young master will lose, right? Or maybe you think you can definitely beat me."
The great god was quite angry.
"I admit that you are quite strong and it will be difficult to defeat you, but if you want to defeat me, you don't have to look at how much you weigh."
The great master holds his head high and his chest high.
In his opinion, the two of them are just like brothers. Unless they are enemies of life and death, in which case they may win or lose. From now on, this is basically impossible.
Pengxu was also a little helpless about the arrogance of the great master.
"Brothers, please stop and watch the young master's performance! If there is no audience for the young master's battle, wouldn't it seem so exciting? Let's wait until the young master wins and then take action to deal with the enemy."
Peng Xu's words were quite recognized by the people who were still fighting, and they all stopped and watched.
But this move was not seen by the two people fighting.
Because the confrontation between Meng Xiaobao and Er Shen Lao has obviously reached an extreme level.
"Boy, I admit that you are good, and your swordsmanship is superb, but it is nothing more than that. Your understanding of Tao is really poor. Although your sword intention is strong, it cannot break my boundary of resentment. This time
No matter how strong or weak you are, you can't escape unless your character is strong enough to counter the resentment of millions of wronged souls like me."
"Otherwise, your spiritual consciousness will be wiped out at best, or you will die directly at worst. If you are willing to surrender, then I can spare your life. You can make your own decision!"
The two old gods are holding ghost sticks.
There is a black aura all around his body, and the boundaries full of killing and resentment are constantly eroding Meng Xiaobao.
"kill……"
The sword's intention was bright, and Meng Xiaobao was still struggling at this time.
The sword intent in his heart was constantly being eroded, but Meng Xiaobao continued to hone his sword intent, and the two sides kept fighting for Qingming.
"What is a sword? The sword in your hand is just an external object. The sword in your heart is eternal. To temper your will is to temper your sword intention. The sword in your heart has already been clear. If you don't use the sword now, when will you use it!"
Qingyangzi's words echoed in Meng Xiaobao's mind!
A glimmer of clarity appeared on the confused face!
Yes, why am I still hesitating now? What is there to be so melancholy about?
Your own sword is your own path, why should you be interfered with?
To put it bluntly, I am just not determined enough.
But now that we have reached this point, and there seems to be no use for anything else, then in this case, you should rely on yourself to find your own way in the future!
Meng Xiaobao's inner thoughts gradually became clear, and the Dao sword in his hand began to understand and respond to each other!
"Zheng! Zheng! Zheng!"
Three sword sounds resounded throughout the sky, and all martial arts practitioners within a hundred miles of the battlefield felt a huge sword intent.
Especially for swordsmen, this feeling is even clearer.
"Such a strong sword intention, is this the sword heart condensed into?"
The old master frowned. He couldn't figure it out. There seemed to be something wrong!
"That's right, the sword heart was only gathered at the golden elixir stage. Doesn't it feel like it's a bit late?"
Peng Xu smiled slightly: "Normally, the sword heart should be condensed innately. This is also the first step to become a sword cultivator. A sword cultivator without a sword heart cannot be called a sword cultivator!"
"But there is no way. My young master's cultivation path is unparalleled by others. Such things can only be regarded as commonplace. And I also want to tell you that my young master has not only cultivated the heart of the sword this time..."
Seeing Peng Xu's proud look, a trace of sadness appeared on the old master's face.
Originally I was quite happy to see the two gods suppressing each other, but looking at it now, it’s not necessarily true!
The opponent's sword intention seems to have been suppressed for a long time. Once such a person's sword intention is generated, he will definitely have a very strong sword intention!
"Red Dan Sword Heart, Ziwei Sword Heart, Taixuan Sword Heart, three kinds of sword hearts, I don't know which one the opponent will condense."
The old master's eyes shone slightly, as if he wanted to peek into the depths of Meng Xiaobao's spiritual platform.
Unexpectedly, a burst of dazzling light directly blocked the prying eyes.
"what!"
Looking at the great old man with tears in his eyes, Peng Xu couldn't help but laugh. You're still arrogant at your level!
Among their group of monsters, no one knows what the big divine tower on my young master's memorial platform is. They only know that they can't afford to offend it.
You, a little Sanxian, dare to peek like this. Are you really not afraid of blinding your dog eyes?
"Stop peeping. If you're at your level and want to spy on my young master, you really don't know how to live or die. You don't even think about how you can be an ordinary person if you become my young master."
At this time, Pengxu looked proud and didn't care at all that he was someone else's slave.
The great master is full of embarrassment, but he doesn't care about that much now.
"Second brother, take action to kill the opponent, don't let the opponent awaken successfully!"
The great master immediately spoke out to stop it, but unfortunately, it was too late.
Even if the two gods want to stop the other party, there is no such possibility!
"Chidan, Ziwei, no, it's Taixuan... No, it's not Taixuan Jianxin... What on earth is this..." The shock in the heart of the great master was hard to describe.
On the contrary, Peng Xu looked at the other person as if he were a fool: "There is no level of sword heart, but the sword intention of practicing is different, and the sword intention displayed is also different. You only know these three kinds, which is enough to show that your knowledge is still
Too little!”
"I don't understand the young master's swordsmanship, but this time the young master's swordsmanship realm has finally broken through to the swordsmanship realm. From now on, the young master's real overhaul will take place."