Above the sky, the translucent red light and the penetrating black light were tightly intertwined, dividing the entire sky into two distinct halves.

Like oil and water, they are incompatible with each other, desperately trying to occupy each other's living space.

This is the battle between Kong Huameng, the best master in the world, and Taoist Master Xiaguang Shengan!

Rumble!

The sound of violent thunder came from overhead.

At this moment, people both on the mountain and at the bottom were staring at the sky with horrified faces.

The power of a grandmaster is more terrifying than anyone imagined!

At the same time, they also vaguely understood that the outcome of the duel above the sky would greatly determine the outcome of the two peerless masters on the top of the mountain.

Card!

The sound was like the sound of cracks in an egg shell, ringing in everyone's ears.

The two rays of light in the sky finally reached the point of separation.

Suddenly the red light had the upper hand, forcing the black light to retreat step by step.

In the blink of an eye, the area of ​​the black light in the sky has been squeezed to less than one-third.

And it is getting smaller and smaller, unable to stop the decline at all, and is almost defeated.

Seeing this, almost everyone's face showed joy.

"The Grandmaster is going to win!"

"I just said, how could the Grandmaster lose?!"

"Haha, I'm waiting to collect Kong Huameng's body!"

But on the top of the Xuanwu Peak of the Four Sacred Mountains, the battle situation was even more bizarre and mysterious.

All the elders of the sect were staring at the open space in front of them.

But it was empty above, with nothing.

Occasionally, a stunning shadow flashed across the lake, or a dull "chichi" sound came from the lake.

Only then did people know that someone among them was fighting fiercely.

People at the Grandmaster level have such extreme control over power that not much of their aura is exposed.

Even sound has never appeared a few times. Even if it does appear, it sounds extremely weak.

This is because the two of them are so powerful and powerful that they turn the surrounding space into a near-vacuum state.

Only those who have reached the level of cultivation can feel the clarity and purity of the space in front of them, which is completely different from the area they are in.

The battle of qi in the sky determines the winner. The red light covers the sky, while the black light is suppressed to a corner in an instant and is about to be completely dispersed.

At this critical moment, the black light escaped from the sky as flexibly as a loach, and suddenly shot towards the original body below.

Seeing this, Hong Guang immediately returned to his original position.

The two people on the ground also revealed their figures at the same time.

Taoist Xiaguang, dressed in blue shabby cloth, with sparse hair and skinny bones, holds an unknown rusty iron sword in his hand, making people worry that he will fall at any time.

Only when you see his eyes burning like flames and the solemn eyes and pale complexion of Kong Huameng, the best player in the world, can you feel his power.

"Cunning fellow, but you will inevitably die!"

After Taoist Xiaguang finished speaking, he stabbed forward with the iron sword in his right hand.

The moves are unremarkable, they are the most basic sword moves, without any changes, and even the speed is so slow that a three-year-old child can avoid it.

But Kong Huameng's expression changed.

He could feel the indomitable momentum of the opponent's sword moves.

As long as I had a slight intention of retreating.

Xiaguang will take advantage of the situation and be forced into a desperate situation, and there will be no chance of a comeback!

So he held the sword in both hands, the black zhenqi glowing all over his body, and faced him without giving in.

‘Buzz!’

The dull sound of metal clashing sounded.

Then a black and red ripple of zhenqi visible to the naked eye spread out.

Wherever he passed, everything, whether trees, rocks, insects, or birds, disappeared silently, leaving no traces in the world.

Even the fine dust in the air is completely eliminated.

‘Kick!’

Kong Huameng, who was considered invincible and never defeated in everyone's minds, was also forced to take a step back by this sword.

His complexion became even paler.

However, Taoist Xiaguang showed no mercy and once again swung his second sword.

As soon as the sword came out, the void in front seemed to be covered with a dull mist, and there seemed to be some mysterious changes happening inside.

The many heads of sects and heads of aristocratic families who were watching from a distance all exclaimed in surprise.

"I felt the mountains pressing down on me, falling down, as if they were going to crush everything in the world!" Lu Gaoyang, the new head of the Handcheng Sword Sect, said in shock.

"I feel that there are many evil ghosts, the air is full of darkness, they are baring their teeth and claws, demanding my life." Happy Buddha Alluqi murmured.

"Amitabha, I seem to have seen the waves rising into the sky, and the waves crashing on the shore, as if there were countless waves rushing towards my face! Senior Xiaguang's swordsmanship has become magical!" Dao Yiyi of Lantao Temple showed incomparable admiration in his eyes.

color.

"Taoist Priest Xiaguang is gathering momentum. With each sword strike, the opponent is forced back, and the momentum will continue to increase. Kong Huameng's first sword has been defeated. The decline is obvious and irreversible. He will be beheaded by the Taoist Priest after a few sword strikes!" Xuantian!

The head of the Sword Sect analyzed.

At this time, Kong Huameng roared angrily and poured all his true energy into the giant sword.

Black mist surrounded the giant sword, and the sword lengthened, as if it had turned into a huge pillar reaching the sky, blocking the embroidered iron sword.

‘Buzz!’

The two swords intersected again.

The black mist covering the giant sword also dissipated.

But Kong Huameng actually took two steps back this time!

His complexion turned from pale to a deep red, almost bleeding.

"You want to use pressure to break through, but in front of me, it is just a delusion and there is no chance!"

Taoist Xiaguang's momentum was getting higher and higher, and then he fired his third sword.

When this sword was used, the rays of light on the sword illuminated the entire top of Xuanwu Peak, which could be clearly seen for hundreds of miles around.

Kong Huameng looked extremely small under this sword and took eight steps back again!

Red and black lights flashed back and forth on his face, his aura was unstable, his hands became extremely stiff, and his whole body had reached its limit.

And the fourth sword of Taoist Xiaguang was also reflected in his child's hole.

At this time, Taoist Xiaguang's momentum had reached its peak.

He descended into the world like a god, invincible.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "The thief Kong is dead!" Lu Lu, the owner of Mingjian Villa, had suffered a blow from Kong Huameng before, and his whole body was dripping with blood. At this time, he couldn't help but

He showed a happy smile.

"Xia Guangdao has lived a long life, which is extremely high even among the masters.

His current skill is so strong that he is not inferior to the Demon Lord Sword Master in the past, and Kong Thief can be proud of himself for being able to withstand it for so long!" said the master of Longya Temple of Baishan Temple, shaking his head.

The other martial arts figures who were bent on defeating Kong had a look of relief on their faces, as if they had seen Kong Huameng's fate.

When Taoist Xiaguang raised his fourth sword, the energy of the sword shot straight into the sky, and the situation in the world suddenly changed.

A huge red vortex of true energy formed in the sky above the top of the mountain, and the strong gravity attracted everything on the ground.

Kong Huameng's long hair stood up vertically, his clothes made a swishing sound, and his face was ferocious, as if he wanted to bite someone.

The rusty sword slowly pressed towards Kong Huameng with overwhelming power.

Kong Huameng reluctantly raised the giant sword with his stiff hands. His eyes were as wide as copper bells, showing an extremely unwilling look.

Is he going to die here before he can truly break through to the master level?

The so-called hegemony is just a big dream. Whether it succeeds or fails will never come back.

Seeing the giant sword getting closer and closer, the overall situation is about to be decided.

When everyone was happy, even Kong Huameng thought that he would definitely die.

Taoist Xiaguang's aura was as high as the sky, but suddenly fell to the bottom.

The giant sword was also hanging in the air, only three inches away from Kong Huameng's head.

"hateful!"

After Taoist Xiaguang said his last words in this life, his body stiffened on the spot, and he remained in a standing posture with his sword raised, refusing to close his eyes until death.
To be continued...