The sword in Dong Hua's hand is called Ben Lei Sword. It is also a famous fairy weapon and is of extremely high grade.
At this time, his sword was raised, and thunder and lightning were flying across it.
When Tang Xiaobao saw this, he also took out a fairy sword.
His sword is not famous, it is just an ordinary sword, which can barely be regarded as an immortal weapon.
"Thunder!"
Dong Hua thrust out his sword, and there was a large thunder and lightning, which turned into a thunder dragon and rolled towards Tang Xiaobao.
Tang Xiaobao casually struck out with his sword, and a sword light came forward to greet him.
The Thunder Dragon was chopped into several pieces and dispersed in the air.
When Dong Hua saw it, he frowned slightly and swung his sword again.
"Thunder!"
Thousands of thunders hit Tang Xiaobao at the same time.
Like a heavy rain, it blocked the sky and sun, completely covering Tang Xiaobao.
Tang Xiaobao swung out his sword, and thousands of sword rays were directed towards these thunders.
Rumble!
There were bursts of explosions between heaven and earth.
In the clear sky, everything before seemed as if it had never happened.
It's just that easy.
Tang Xiaobao beating Dong Hua is still like beating a child on a rainy day, just for fun.
Even if Dong Hua's sword is more advanced, it's still useless!
"If you have any other tricks, just use them, lest you say I didn't give you a chance."
Tang Xiaobao smiled.
Dong Hua's face became extremely ugly and his eyes flickered. He knew that he was definitely no match for Tang Xiaobao.
For the current plan, we can only do it together.
"Everyone, come together and kill him!"
At this time, Dong Hua didn't want to lose face and rushed over first.
Behind him, a large group of experts rushed towards Tang Xiaobao.
Tang Xiaobao soared into the air and stood a thousand meters in the air. Seeing everyone rushing towards him like crazy, he smiled coldly.
"court death!"
The sword in his hand was swung out, and thousands of sword lights greeted everyone.
Ahhhhhh...
A large number of monks were cut off directly by a sword, falling from the sky like dumplings.
With just one sword strike, at least one-third of the people were killed by Tang Xiaobao.
Then he saw the sword energy in the sky. Tang Xiaobao could force back a large number of people with just one sword.
All attacks cannot touch his body.
With his body as the center, there is no way to attack within a few meters.
All the monks below were dumbfounded.
Tang Xiaobao's power once again refreshed their understanding.
Dong Hua is a half-step immortal emperor, but in the hands of Tang Xiaobao,
But I can't get it right.
"Ancestor, help me!"
Dong Hua suddenly roared.
A sword light was already shooting towards him, but the sword in his hand could not block the ordinary sword light at all, and broke and collapsed.
He had to call for help.
It seems a little late to call for help now!
He was about to die on Tang Xiaobao, but at this moment, a fist light appeared directly in front of him, shattering the sword light that Tang Xiaobao struck.
A palm print descended from the sky, shattering all the sword lights in the world.
Dong Hua and a dozen strong men quickly retreated and landed one after another.
Tang Xiaobao was still standing in the void, looking down at the statue, and said with a smile: "Did you finally show up?"
No one has reacted yet.
The statue in the square suddenly began to glow, and a figure slowly appeared from the air, standing on top of the statue.
"Who is this person?"
"What a powerful breath."
"This person must be in the Immortal Emperor realm."
"Oh my god, I didn't expect that there would be an expert from the Immortal Emperor Realm taking charge of this kamikaze gambling game!"
"He can't be the ancestor of the gambling bureau, is he the gambling saint?"
"No way, didn't you say that the Gambling Saint has long since fallen?"
"Perhaps he just left the first heaven. After all, the first heaven can only be regarded as the lowest existence among the nine heavens. Water flows to lower places, and people go to higher places."
…
The crowd was talking a lot.
"The Saint of Gamblers, he is the Saint of Gamblers, it must be him."
Situ Nan murmured, with a worried look on his face.
Linglong frowned and said, "He's not dead?"
At this time, Qingluan suddenly appeared next to Situ Nan from somewhere. She also looked at the man on the statue and said: "I just got the news that the Gambling Saint is back. He just went to the third heaven. He should be
Bet on the Saint, this is the real Immortal Emperor Realm."
"If Miss Qingluan said this, it must be true. Your Tianji Pavilion has always been well informed."
Situ Nan bit his lip and said.
Linglong said: "I don't know if the Realm Lord will appear or when."
Qingluan sighed and said: "The Realm Lord will never appear."
"Why, doesn't he value Brother Ximen the most? Should he just let him die here?" Linglong said unconvinced.
"The Realm Master has just gone into seclusion and will not be leaving the seclusion for a short time. Now all the matters are left to the military advisor to take care of. However, the military advisor has just been promoted to the Immortal Emperor Realm and will definitely not be the opponent of the Gambling Saint.
"
Qingluan explained.
"Ah, the Realm Lord has gone into seclusion? This is wrong. This is a critical time. How could he go into seclusion?" Situ Nan frowned even deeper.
He always felt that this was a little abnormal.
"I can't figure this out either," Qingluan said.
Shi Niu muttered: "Then it's over, will the boss die?"
The sword demon glared at him: "If you die, senior brother will not die. I believe that senior brother will be fine."
Obviously, he didn't have much confidence either.
A group of people stopped talking.
The monks around him were all talking, and they all felt that Tang Xiaobao was in trouble today.
"It's over, Ximen Chuixue is going to die today."
"Yes, it's a pity. If he hadn't met the Gambling Saint, his future achievements would be limitless."
"A great future can be ruined by oneself, so one should not be too arrogant."
"He shouldn't bully others too much."
"Isn't it just a crystal? Why risk your life for a little crystal?"
"If it were me, I would kneel down and apologize right now, lest I die without a burial place."
"Run away."
"I wonder if the military advisor will show up."
"The Realm Lord won't ignore death and refuse to save him, right?"
"If this person is a gambling saint, he may not betray the face of the world leader."
…
The man at the top of the statue looks to be about forty years old. He is very handsome. He is dressed in blue robe and looks more like a scholar.
But the aura on his body was extraordinary, almost making everyone want to kneel down and worship him.
That is the momentum of the Immortal Emperor.
Tang Xiaobao didn't change much. He looked at the man and said with a smile: "You are really capable. I thought you would be able to stay in hiding forever. I still don't want to let all your disciples and disciples die."
"I just came back, kid, why bother pushing me so hard?"
Unexpectedly, the man in blue robe did not speak in a loud voice, but was instead very gentle.
"Are you the gambling saint?"
Tang Xiaobao asked.
"Yes, I am."
"Oh, the younger one was beaten, and the older one is here. Then tell me what you want to do?"
Tang Xiaobao smiled.
Gambling Saint said: "What do you want to do? How about we each take a step back, you kneel down and apologize, and then not only will I not hold you accountable for killing them, but I can also make an exception and accept you as my disciple!"
Ah, as soon as these words were said, all the monks below exclaimed.