"There is no me in the world!"
Leng Yiyi's breath swayed.
That surging sword intent rushed out like a flood, carrying the will of the general trend of the world, and collided head-on with the sword light that Ling Xiaohou had cut down!
The collision of the two sword intents broke out completely on Xuanwu City!
The harsh screams resounded, and everyone raised their heads with horror. At this moment, there were no other sounds in their ears. Only the endless sword intent stirred the sky and formed a huge impact.
Some cultivation bases are weak, and they have never even thought that a monk can create such a terrifying vision of heaven and earth.
At this moment, most of the monks in Xuanwu City said that their concepts had collapsed and recast under the collision of this monstrous sword intent.
Why see the strong fighting, will make people expand their realm and sublimate themselves?
Because after seeing a higher level, your horizons are different.
On Bai Yuezong's side, all the disciples also watched with wide eyes.
Even the ancestor Haoran, his eyes didn't blink, staring at him, for fear of missing a single bit.
At this moment, around him, a sharp air floated out, like a sharp sword that was unsheathed at any time!
Rumble~~~
Above the collision space, a huge spatial crack was opened.
The surging energy compression after the collision lasted for a long time, and finally broke out completely at a certain point in time.
The power of this explosion is like a tsunami rushing across the coast, wherever it goes, everything is crushed to pieces!
boom! ! !
With the heavy roar, everyone only felt the impact of that huge force, and the entire ground sank.
Had it not been for Emperor Xia to use his magical powers to protect him, I am afraid that Xuanwu City would no longer be there at this moment!
Seeing the dust rising in the sky outside the city, everyone's eyes stopped.
Guru~
"Is this... still human?"
"Is this a battle at the emperor's level?"
"It's terrifying, if it weren't for the protection of Emperor Xia, we would all have to die here."
"Who the **** won?"
Who's winning?
Everyone wants to know the answer.
I saw aura surging above Xuanwu City, and the broken sword intent remained in the air, forming a terrifying sword intent space.
When the surging air wave finally stopped, and after the dust dissipated, two figures on the left and right were still standing quietly above the void.
"Tie?"
Someone was stunned: "Is it tied?"
"wrong."
A strong emperor frowned.
"It's not a tie."
As soon as the voice fell, Ling Xiaohou's figure fell from the sky.
When Xia Huang saw this, he waved out a spiritual energy and dragged his figure.
"Ling Xiaohou lost!"
"Hey! Isn't that horrible sword inferior to the Fairy Without Me?"
"In the battle between sword repairs, when the difference in cultivation level is not big, after all, the realm of swordsmanship is more advantageous."
"It is a genius who has condensed the rudimentary will of kendo. If it does not fall, the future will definitely become the position of the virtual god!"
The same swordsman, a person with a high level of kendo has obvious suppressing power against a person with a low level.
Although Ling Xiaohou stepped into the emperor's realm, he only stepped into it for a short time after all, and he didn't even make the step of opening up the world.
On the contrary, Leng Yiyi condensed the rudiment of kendo will, and his suppression in the realm of kendo was far more obvious than his cultivation.
But in any case, with the strength of the emperor's realm, defeating the kendo senior at the emperor's monarch level, this record is enough to shock the entire Great Xia dynasty.
"I lost."
Ling Xiaohou took a breath.
At this moment, his aura was messy, his sword intent was weak, he seemed to have been severely injured, and he was unable to fight again.
It's just that the light in his eyes is still clear.
"With this battle, it is worthy of a lifetime of kendo."
"I will keep my promise. Since I have lost, I want to kill or cut, and I will leave it to you."
Everyone turned their eyes and looked at Leng Yiyi.
This is a duel between two swordsman Tianjiao, no matter what the result is, they can only decide by themselves, and outsiders have no right to interfere.
On the void, Leng Yiyi adjusted his breath slightly, and also slowed down.
Won, but not easy.
When I heard Ling Xiaohou's words, he was silent for a while, and said coldly: "Since you have lost, let's clear the way."
Ling Xiaohou looked startled.
He glanced deep into the palace.
In the end, he bowed to Emperor Xia again: "Master Xia, the minister is not enough in cultivation and ability, today I beg to resign from the title, return to the wilderness, and devote himself to the sword."
Wow~~
"Hou Ling Xiao is going to resign his title?"