I said Dongli in adversity

"That is!"

In the Tianzihao room of Ping'an Inn, the drunken Huanglong who was watching the battle with Shang Fengyue suddenly felt something, and Shang Fengyue's eyelids twitched at the same time.

"Eye of the Daolong!"

"The breath of the Yutian Dragon Clan!"

The two spoke and looked at each other, and both could see the shock in the other's eyes.

"That aura just now was really..." Drunken Huanglong's eyes fell on the constantly stirring wind and sand.

"It's the Yutian Dragon Clan that has a good aura." Shang Fengyue said from the side, "One of the two people fighting was your brother, one of the five Yutian Dragons in the past."

"If the prediction is correct, it's probably Dao Wuji."

"I think so."

Any expert can tell that the rubble and dust on the Tianxia Fengyun Monument was done intentionally by Dao Wuji, and after he managed to block everyone's sight, the aura of the Yutian Dragon Clan appeared, and the two were connected. It is not difficult to arrive at this result.

"So, do you want to meet each other?"

"Um……"

While the two were talking, the wind and sand fell to the ground, and the winner was judged. Dao Wuji held the Wild Leopard Thunder Sword in his hand, and hated that Wu Feng had been defeated. The superiority was clear.

Those eyes, what exactly are...

Hen Wufeng recalled the scene where the two of them fought just now, but he had no interest in the fight for the best sword in the world. He participated in it to repay Bai Yuheng's kindness in the past. Even if he lost, he had no worries about peace in his heart.

"Your sword is very strong." Henwu Feng stood up slowly and returned the cold sword to its sheath.

"Your Excellency, I accept." Dao Wuji retracted his sword in return. In terms of sword skills alone, Hate Wufeng was a rare opponent in his life. If it were not for relying on the Eye of the Dao Dragon, Dao Wuji would not be sure of victory.

"You won with your strength, and you hate my peak's defeat with all your heart."

The two of them walked down the Tianxia Fengyun Monument together, but the Jianghu people below were dumbfounded and started talking about it.

"So what happened just now? How come the winner was determined all of a sudden."

"That's right. The wind and sand make it difficult to see anything. What happened? They were evenly matched just a moment ago."

"Mr. Bai, where is Mr. Bai, what happened inside just now?"

Doubt, confusion, curiosity.

Bai Yuheng in the backyard gently shook his paper fan and said calmly: "It's other people's secrets, so why are you curious? The winner has been announced, and that's enough."

"Okay, it's time for the next round of participants to appear."

Just as Bai Yuheng was speaking, Yan Mohanba stepped out of the Ping An Inn and met Dao Wuji and Hen Wufeng. The three of them passed by.

"Sword Master, I am very interested in the secrets about you."

"Oh, to explore the secrets of Dao Wuji, you need to be very capable. Xenolord, do you have that capability?"

The words that drifted in the wind only reached the ears of two people.

Immediately afterwards, a swordsman wearing a white robe, with white hair and a childlike face, exuding an awe-inspiring evil aura, also walked out of the crowd.

"Don't walk alone, be careful." Dao Wuji looked at the young man and reminded him.

After all, the opponent is Yan Mohanba, a man who once single-handedly severely damaged the righteous path of the Central Plains.

Dao Duxing put his hands behind his hands and said arrogantly, "Don't worry, the Demon Lord of the Alien Demon Realm, Dao Duxing has long wanted to learn from you."

The first battle has just ended, and the next one is about to start again. The demon king of the alien world, Yama Hanba, is the master of a pair of shadow magic swords. He is immortal and young.

Yan Mohanba held the Yan Mo Huangshen Sword in his hand, and his eyes fell on Shao Duxing's hand. The evil sword was green in color, inlaid with gold patterns, and exuded a heavy evil aura.

"Knife Master, the knife in your hand has its origin."

"Of course an alien demon like you won't know the story of the Shadow God Sword."

When Shao Duxing faced the devil from the alien world, he still showed no signs of losing his arrogance. Seeing this situation, Yan Mohanba just sneered.

"It's a pity, the knife is good, but as for the people..."

"Oh, words are exaggerating, it's inferior."

"Yeah!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the demonic wave swept across the nine heavens. On top of the Tianxia Fengyun Monument, the alien demon king surged with demonic waves. Above the nine heavens, the demonic form manifested and gathered together a shadow of a sword.

Young people walking alone don't dare to be careless. With the Shadow God Sword in hand, the figure flashed past and swept forward.

The first move between the two swords was shocking, but one of them turned red.

The Shadow God Sword was constantly trembling, and the tiger's mouth was stained with scarlet. Shao Duxing's eyes flashed, and he swung the sword again, and the force of the sword changed instantly.

"No matter how many changes there are, how can we break them all with one force!"

With a roar, the evil sword blocked the evil sword, and Shao Duxing took a few steps back.

"One sword and ten thousand moves!"

The offensive was blocked one after another. Shao Duxing made one move, one sword at a time, and all kinds of changes. He saw countless sword lights overwhelmingly covering Yan Mohanba, and in an instant, the sword lights fell down.

"It's a good move, but unfortunately, it's still not enough."

Yan Mo Huang Shen Slash, an extremely domineering move, cut through the sky with sword light. Immediately, the demon king struck back with his hand, and the demon wave surged out.

A stream of blood spattered all over the sky. After taking a few steps back, blood dripped down.

His body was stained with vermilion, and without saying a word, Shao Duxing's feet trembled, stopping his decline, and the Shadow God Sword began to change again.

"Yin and Yang!"

Yin and Yang are divided into two parts, the sun and the moon go hand in hand. The two completely different sword streams merge and collide, detonating unprecedented extreme power and sweeping down.

Seeing this, Yan Mohanba raised his sword to condense his energy. Immediately, the demonic waves surged and rolled around the sword crazily.

"Yama Shenhuang!"

With an extremely domineering sword strike, the dual scene of yin and yang instantly collapsed.

The figure in white clothes dyed red flashed past, and the shadow god took the sword, reappearing the changes.

"cut!"

Gongyuan urged again and again, constantly increasing the power of the sword, and suddenly slashed it down, trying to break through the evil evil with the evil sword in his hand, but——

"Your sword is not bad, but it's a pity that you have no chance of winning against me!"

One sword and thousands of moves can be said to be unskilled and unlucky. However, before Yan Mo's sword, all the changes in skills are nothing more than mirror flowers and water moon.

"Retaliate with one move, Yama Slash: Fierce God Tiangang!"

Taking one step forward, the alien demon world waved his hand and slashed down with one sword. The demonic power swept over him, and suddenly the heaven and earth shook.

The extremely powerful sword carried unstoppable momentum and power and blasted towards Shao Duxing.

With persistence in his heart, how could he be willing to admit defeat? Shao Xing stood alone with his sword in front of him, using his true energy to block the Aragami's slash.

"Uh!"

With a muffled groan, the original white clothes had already been soaked with blood. He was unwilling to retreat, but it was no longer possible to support his severely injured body. Blood overflowed all over his body, and he finally fell helplessly.

Determine the outcome!

Yama, Hanba, wins!

Although most people tended to win, Yama Hanba would win, but they did not expect that Yan Mohanba would win so easily. Shao Duxing, a master of swordsmanship of the same generation, went all out to defeat Yan Mohanba. It poses no threat at all.

Yan Mo Hanba was holding a sword, and he was overlooking everyone from a high position. It was only at this moment that everyone remembered the tyrannical figure who wielded a sword and swept across the Central Plains in the past. (End of chapter)