Then, a streak of freezing winter snow came towards Xiaohei.

Xiao Hei suddenly felt that the space around him was stagnant. Before he could make a move, he was already three steps too slow. The biting cold air stabbed at him, pulling at the wound on his chest, and blood seeped out before he could blink.

With a sigh, Xiao Hei smiled: "Monk, you are not bad, I want to try your sword skills."

Xiao Hei was in the spring breeze. The long sword in his hand was blown by the snow in winter, which sent a chill straight to his heart. He still smiled and replied quietly.

On the distant city wall, the old shopkeeper nodded.

Only he could feel the looming aura in front of him. As long as nothing unexpected happened, in a few years, the monk who fought against Xiao Hei would be able to step through the void and ascend.

Looking at the two people on the wasteland, he said quietly: "Jingyu, you have to take a good look. This is probably the most powerful battle you have ever seen in this world."

Qingyu was stunned and murmured: "Is this monk more powerful than the Imperial Master of Northern Qi?" She asked incredulously.

The old shopkeeper shook his head: "The Imperial Master of Northern Qi has been disabled. Even if he gets distracted again, he can't cure his blind eyes."

Xiao Hei, who was fighting outside Danzhou City, did not tell the old shopkeeper. Qingyu told him this after returning to the imperial city.

In Qingyu's eyes, the Imperial Master of Northern Qi is the most powerful master.

Little did he know that the monk in front of him who had never been born before was the most powerful monk in Northern Qi.

Qingqing held her sister's hand and looked at her brother in the wilderness from a distance. She was waiting for him to come back from the fight.

Yan'er had good eyesight and saw the wound on her brother's chest, but she didn't dare to cry out.

Perhaps, she was thinking of waiting for her brother to come back and then help him apply gold wound medicine on the wound.

On the wasteland, the Taoist monk who transformed into a cold winter became stronger and stronger as he fought. Each sword was faster than the other, and the killing sword energy came straight towards Xiao Hei.

It was only three points slower, but it did not cause any hesitation in Xiao Hei's moves.

Feeling the flying snow brought by his opponent, the little black sword shook the heaven and the earth. The sword body made a roar and fierce flames rose up, and the flames merged into the sword energy.

A scorching summer sun strikes at the opponent's cold winter wind!

When the scorching summer sun met the cold winter wind, a violent explosion erupted in the void in front of the two of them!

There was a roar, but this time the Taoist monk flew backwards ten feet, and a mouthful of blood spurted out before he even hit the ground.

The troops watching the battle on both sides frowned more and more, and began to fall into a disadvantage. Xiao Hei suddenly counterattacked, facing a gust of wind and snow, and finally made his opponent's clothes stained with blood.

This move resulted in a tie between the two.

And Xiao Hei couldn't stand the biting cold wind of the monk. When his opponent flew upside down, he also kept retreating back until he was three feet away and didn't stop.

This time it seemed that the monk was at a disadvantage, but in the end the two ended up tied.

Because the blood on Xiao Hei's chest slowly seeped out.

When the soldiers on both sides thought that Xiao Hei was bound to lose, Xiao Hei surprised both sides by sending the Taoist Monk flying away with his sword.

This is because he didn't think of using the Golden Crow's fire to hurt anyone, otherwise the monk would have been seriously injured.

The Taoist monk who had regained his breath shouted loudly: "You are not bad, come again!"

Facing such a powerful opponent, Xiao Hei couldn't help but laugh. This was the only battle in his life where he didn't have to fight hard, and there was a terrifyingly powerful opponent.

He couldn't control his excitement and shouted to the Taoist monk: "Monk, you are not bad!"

While everyone on both sides was stunned, the Taoist monk drew his sword.

With a bang, the color of the sky and the earth changed, and the winter frost swept over again. As the pinnacle monk of Northern Qi, he struck out with his pinnacle sword!

The cold sword energy turned into a winter frost ice dragon and slashed at Xiao Hei with a force that shocked the three armies!

Shocking fighting spirit and killing sword power!

In Xiao Hei's opinion, this should be the most peak battle of the Taoist monk's life, and also the strongest battle. This sword will be the one that determines the outcome of the two. Facing the most powerful Taoist monk

, Xiao Hei did not dare to be careless, he raised his sword to the sky, and a bolt of lightning bloomed in the biting wind and snow, illuminating the world in an instant.

Cut the snow with one sword!

No, this is more powerful than cutting snow with one sword!

Because the Taoist monk slashed out the most powerful sword and gathered the power of heaven and earth on this side, the sun in the sky lost color at this moment and quietly hid in the clouds!

For this reason, Xiao Hei had to use all his strength, and in an instant, he gathered the innate divine power of the Golden Crow, not the power of this world.

Because the power of this side of heaven and earth has been lent to the Taoist monk who turned into a vajra.

The power of the Golden Crow condensed into a giant sword that was unparalleled in the world, shocking hundreds of thousands of troops from both sides in front of Dingzhou City.

Even so, the armies on both sides were only shocked by the momentum of the two people on the wasteland, because no one could see Xiao Hei condensing a huge long sword.

Even the Taoist monk failed to discover that this was a huge sword that had not yet been formed!

"The light of a sword is as cold as thirty thousand miles!"

The ice dragon flew into the sky, staring coldly at Xiao Hei not far away, and then climbed up into the sky, its murderous aura getting stronger and stronger, and its momentum getting more and more terrifying!

With a shocking roar, he rushed towards Xiao Hei with a bang!

A ray of winter frost that condensed the power of heaven and earth rolled up the gravel and green grass on the ground and struck at Xiao Hei's head!

The giant sword in Xiao Hei's hand struck the snow in the air, shattering the winter frost with a click.

This sword, before it shocked the world, had already surpassed the power of this world, carrying the power of the ancient Golden Crow and slashing towards the wind with the force of lightning!

With the blessing of powerful force, Xiao Hei's feet gradually left the ground, flying into the air like the frost dragon chopped off by a Taoist monk!

The power of the ice dragon was so strong that even the ground outside Dingzhou City could not bear it for a moment. A "Boom!" was heard!

Just as Xiao Hei was flying into the air, huge ravines appeared at his feet, and the sword struck by the Taoist Monk spread hundreds of feet away.

A terrifying ravine was cut in the wasteland outside Dingzhou City, spreading all the way to the moat!

With only a few feet of distance, he could cut through a ten-foot-wide moat.

The terrifying sword energy brought out a terrible explosion, knocking Xiao Hei, who was gradually rising into the air, to a higher place.

Just as Qingqing and Qingyu screamed in surprise, Xiao Hei, who was in the air, had already slashed out with the giant sword in his hand!

Cut the snow with one sword!

A sword that condensed the power of the ancient Golden Crow caused the three-foot green edge in Xiao Hei's hand to solidify in an instant and turned into a three-foot-long giant sword!

The giant sword turned into a bolt of lightning, and it was slashed out to slay the dragon!

When the Taoist idiot discovered that the sword slashed by Xiao Hei actually carried a sword power that was more terrifying than his ice dragon, there was nowhere to hide!

So, he had no choice but to recall the ice dragon in the air, and confront the lightning struck by Xiao Hei in an instant!

"Boom!"

"Click! Click!"

A terrifying sound exploded in mid-air!

But the winter ice dragon in mid-air was cut into pieces all over the sky by the lightning transformed by the ancient Golden Crow. This was not over yet, the sword energy was still slashing down!

The Taoist monk had no choice but to sacrifice the golden body of Buddhism, and in the blink of an eye it transformed into a Vajra that was tens of feet tall and appeared in the wilderness!

"Buzz..."

Dao Chi, who transformed into Vajra, recited the Buddhist mantra in an instant, stretched out a giant palm, and struck at the lightning that Xiao Hei had chopped off!

"Click!" a sound sounded!

But it is a huge sword that condenses the power of the ancient Golden Crow. It cuts through the snow with one sword and cuts off the arm of the Vajra transformed by the Taoist Monk with one sword!

Then there was a huge explosion sound at the feet of the Taoist monk.

A ravine more terrifying than the one cut by the Frost Ice Dragon spread all the way towards the Northern Qi army!

A ravine several feet deep started in front of the two of them and stopped abruptly in front of the onlookers of the Northern Qi army.

There were already black clouds rolling in the sky, as if it was the end of the world.

The Vajra Buddha's arm was chopped off, and the Taoist monk's Dharma body was cut through with a sword. "Pfft!" with a sound, a mouthful of blood sprayed into the sky, and a bright red flower bloomed on the Taoist monk's monk's robe.

Xiao Hei suddenly flew backwards ten feet in mid-air. Their chests were stained with blood, and they were both seriously injured in one move.

After this desperate sword fight, the two of them were still in a deadlock.

When Xiao Hei landed, he spat out a mouthful of blood and stuck his sword on the ground, steadying himself.

The Taoist monk with a serious chest injury sat on the grass, with a deep ravine beside him.

Sighing, a trace of regret flashed in the Taoist monk's eyes.

He took out the gold wound medicine and applied it to the wound on his chest, with a bitter look on his face.

Only he knew that if he fought again, he would probably have to fight tooth and nail, but the Xiao Hei in front of him showed no signs of falling, which made him sigh at the unfathomable strength of his opponent.

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This is a power unknown to him, and the unknown is the most terrifying thing.

Xiao Hei looked at his opponent's appearance and couldn't help but ask aloud: "Monk, do you want to continue? It seems that we haven't decided the winner yet?"

In front of the Northern Qi camp in the distance, the young general looked at the Taoist monk sitting on the ground and sighed.
To be continued...