"It seems that you know a lot about Hidden Dragon Island." The national master said.
"Then are you going to take action today? Are you going to violate the oath of your ancestors?"
The Holy King snorted.
The national master frowned and said: "I, Hidden Dragon Island, was told by the master of the temple that I was born with a mission. I will not allow the mainland to be chaotic, let alone allow the states to kill each other. Today, I will naturally not take action, but there are
One premise is that the human and demon tribes cannot fight, otherwise, I have the right to intervene."
"You humans are indeed a bunch of hypocrites!"
The Holy King cursed.
The Imperial Master narrowed his eyes and remained silent.
Tang Xiaobao couldn't stand it anymore and waved his hand: "I say Holy King, don't use provoking methods. You can't kill a chicken with an ox's knife. He is my master. If something happens, the disciple will do his duty. You little bug, where are you?"
If my master needs to take action, I can kill you. Don't do anything useless. Come on, we will have a decisive battle sooner or later, and now is the time."
"You want to compete with me, okay, that's what I mean."
The Holy King laughed, and his smile was sinister.
"Then let's fight."
Tang Xiaobao's aura was rising steadily.
A sword appeared in his hand.
That is a sixth-level immortal weapon.
In the hands of the Holy King, a stick appeared. It was still the golden stick, which had been repaired by him.
Everyone hurriedly stepped back.
The national master waved his hand and laid down layers of shields to protect the human masters behind him.
On the side of the demon clan, Fen is also setting up a barrier.
The battle between the Holy King and Tang Xiaobao is definitely the most high-end battle in the entire continent. A life-and-death battle between two powerful figures standing at the top of the continent will definitely be earth-shattering.
Just the fluctuation of breath can kill most people at the scene instantly.
Tang Xiaobao drew his sword.
Facing the Holy King, he was not afraid, but only excited.
This sword is very ordinary, very ordinary.
But it gives people a feeling of vastness.
It seems that the general trend of heaven and earth has been controlled by him.
When the sword comes out, it's as if the whole world is helping.
A sword intention appeared, and then, one turned into two, two turned into three, and three turned into thousands.
Sword intent is everywhere in the world.
The rhyme of swordsmanship is mixed in.
No matter how powerful you are, you can't fight against this world.
The power of heaven and earth is endless.
Everyone present was a master.
With just one glance, he could see the mystery behind Tang Xiaobao's sword.
Especially this sword rhyme made everyone stunned and admired.
No one can break this sword rhyme.
Can kill anyone instantly.
The power of heaven and earth is controlled, what kind of sword charm is this?
This is such a profound understanding of sword rhyme.
The Holy King's expression also became solemn.
He arrived first and threw the stick in his hand into the air.
The stick took on thousands of incarnations and grew rapidly.
Falling from the sky are thousands of stick shadows.
Every stick shadow hit a sword intent.
Every time it collides, the sword intent dissipates and the stick shadow disappears.
The sky was filled with gold.
There are countless stick shadows.
Sword intent is everywhere in the world.
Boom boom boom boom...
There were roars everywhere, the space was torn apart and riddled with holes.
The human race's protective shield and the demon race's restriction are both trembling.
Click!
The protective shield and the restriction were broken at the same time.
The Imperial Master and Fen took action again at the same time and began to arrange things again.
But whether they are human race or demon race, some people have been affected.
Many people fell to the ground, bleeding to death from their orifices.
This is the power of master duel.
Just the slightest influence can kill you.
After a long time, the shadow of the stick disappeared, and so did the sword's intention.
The first time they met, the two ended in a draw.
Tang Xiaobao narrowed his eyes, feeling a little depressed.
The Holy King's strength exceeded his expectations.
This sword was almost tried with all its strength, but it actually failed to suppress the opponent.
The Holy King was not in a good mood either.
He tried his best but failed to defeat Tang Xiaobao.
Now he is also very depressed.
Back in the secret realm, if he had not had any scruples, had taken action against Tang Xiaobao earlier and not allowed him to grow, he would not have been in trouble today.
Do we really need to use a trump card?
He hesitated.
At this moment, Tang Xiaobao spoke.
"I didn't expect you to be so strong. It seems that if I don't show some real skills today, it will take a lot of effort to kill you."
"This is exactly what I want to say, come on, today either you die or I die. When you entered the ancient continent, I should have killed you. Unfortunately, you hid it too deeply, so I didn't
The opportunity will kill you. That temple is indeed very powerful, but today, you must die. The temple is mine, and the inheritance inside is also mine. No one can take it away!"
Tang Xiaobao smiled and said: "Okay, then don't blame me for being ruthless."
After saying that, the sword in his hand disappeared.
Can't Jian Yun work?
Then get a better weapon.
His sky-opening ax has been destroyed, and the best immortal weapon in his hand can no longer be used, so he can only use that weapon.
There is a hoe in his hand.
A shiny hoe.
It is Zhang Xiaohua's weapon.
This hoe is a real fairy weapon.
The fairy weapons in Tang Xiaobao's hands are not real fairy weapons, at best they can be regarded as fake fairy weapons.
With the hoe in hand, Tang Xiaobao's confidence greatly increased.
The Holy King frowned, he could see that this hoe was not simple.
He held the stick in both hands, flew into the sky, and then smashed it down with the stick.
Thousands of stick shadows reappeared, falling from the sky and hitting Tang Xiaobao together. This move was even more powerful than the stick attack just now.
This is also his strongest move.
Tang Xiaobao smiled faintly and struck the sky with his hoe.
"Open the sky!"
He roared violently.
A golden light flashed, and the entire world was torn apart.
The stick shadow split instantly.
The body of the Holy King fell out and landed in the distance.
There was a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth.
It was obvious that he was injured. Although not seriously, he was injured nonetheless.
This also shows that Tang Xiaobao's strength is stronger than he imagined.
Tang Xiaobao's confidence increased greatly and he laughed loudly: "Holy King, now you know how powerful I am. The temple does not belong to you, and the inheritance inside does not belong to you. What else do you have to say now?
No, how about you kneel down and call me grandpa a few times, and I will accept you as my little brother?"
Sigh, he became poor again.
A group of people looked at each other.
What rhythm is this.
Not serious at all.
Isn’t it a fight to the death?
The Holy King was so angry that he trembled.
"Bah, little bastard, you forced me to do this. Today, I have to kill you!"
Tang Xiaobao was stunned: "Do you have any other trump cards?"
"Hmph, my trump card is beyond your imagination."
As soon as he finished speaking, the Holy King put away the bent stick in his hand.
He raised his hands and roared violently.
"Soul Eater!"
An evil force suddenly appeared.
Not far away, I saw the faces of Jin Zhan and others suddenly distorted.
The same goes for Shui Yuexiang and others.
People who come out of the secret realm are all the same.
Their vitality passed crazily, and the power in their bodies burst out of their bodies in an instant, and they rushed towards the Holy King together.