"I also use a sword, so I want to use a sword to meet you for a while!" a young man walked out of the opposing camp.

is about the same age as Huang Yu, and when I saw each other, I thought of Jian Wuchen, it can be said that his temperament is somewhat similar to Jian Wuchen.

"Lower Earth Supreme!"

When my eyes fell on the other party, I was slightly stunned.

You must know that Huang Yu's cultivation has reached the median supreme, and Huang Yu's strength is extremely strong, and he can already be comparable to the upper-rank supreme dream ancestor who has just been promoted.

In this case, a mere lower-ranking supreme actually challenged Huang Yu, he really thought he was very awesome?

"Now I announce: the game begins!"

The Pope decisively announced the order.

"Tear!" As soon as the Pope's words fell, in the blink of an eye, a sword appeared in the young man's hand.

Hardly many people noticed, my pupils constricted slightly, which was an absolute scary thing!

No one could see how the other party was making a move, not even the young steps could be recognized.

It can be said that this is completely beyond the scope of the limit, Huang Yu only knows that the young man in front of him seems to have appeared in front of him at the beginning.

Although it is not integrated into the void, but the subtlety is not inferior to me in the slightest, so casually one step, I arrived in front of Huang Yu, which makes people's hearts tremble.

Huang Yu was shocked, but Huang Yu would not give up, on the contrary, he was also high-spirited and looking forward to a fight.

"Bell—"

The young man's mysterious sword seems to have gathered all his strength, and in terms of strength, the young man seems to be beyond the scope of the lower earth supreme.

At the moment when the two swords intersected, Huang Yu actually felt a burst of numbness, which spread throughout his body from a local instant, and Huang Yu's figure took half a step back slightly.

Before Huang Yu could stand firmly, he had already seen a cold light.

The young man's sword has reached an unbelievable realm, and the sword seems to be able to kill people, with trembling, making it difficult for people to calm down.

Huang Yu couldn't believe it, because the appearance of the opponent's sword was too strange, he obviously saw the sword, but he couldn't capture the opponent's figure.

The young man's body disappeared in an instant, and it seemed to suddenly disappear in the void, and in the void, it seemed that only the sword remained.

The strangeness of the sword seems to be completely beyond the normal thinking of a person.

A simple sword has filled the entire void space.

There is only this sword between heaven and earth, and all life seems to be fused with the sword.

By the time Huang Yu reacted, the young man's sword had already reached Huang Yu's throat.

"It's so strong!"

Even if the other party defeated Huang Yu and was my opposite, I still had to admit that the other party's cultivation of kendo and body art had almost reached a limit.

If it were me, who was also a subordinate supreme, I might not be 100% sure of defeating the other party!

"I lost!"

Huang Yu was bitter for a while, and with the terrifying strength of the middle earth supreme, he actually lost to a lower earth supreme.

What made him most helpless was that the other party used the same sword and the same cultivation method, and he was defeated so completely that it was very shocking.

This sentiment is understandable!

"You're good. "Who knows, the other party actually recognized Huang Yu.

"In the fourth game, our Holy Sect won, and now in the four games, we have won two games each, which is considered a draw, so let's look at the fifth game!" the Pope said slowly.

What the Pope said is also true, there is no deception, it is completely based on strength.

"I'll do the fifth game!"

The Pope took a step forward, his momentum rapidly expanding.

"Superior Earth Supreme?" I gasped, of course, the next moment, I could see it.

The Pope's cultivation has not reached the Supreme of the Upper Ground, but is only infinitely close to the Supreme of the Upper Ground.

The Pope's strength is somewhat similar to the situation of Mengzu at the beginning.

"Who can fight the Pope?" "Now that our top masters are out, I looked at Xing Xiangyue and then at my friends.

I'm not sure who can beat the Pope!

In fact, in the face of a master of the Pope's level, he is almost invulnerable, and whoever goes up is almost asking for his own hardship.

"I'd like to give it a try, can I?"

Xing Xiangyue took a step forward, ready to move, her eyes full of endless battle intent.

"Let me do it!"

As soon as Xing Xiangyue's words fell, another voice sounded.

It was none other than Peng Peng, her face was full of anticipation, and her eyes were still a little apprehensive.

"Pengpeng, you're on!"

I thought about it for a moment and finally spoke.

It can be said that whether it is Peng Peng or Xing Xiangyue, they are very strong, but I think Peng Peng hopes to be bigger.

"Boss, you're so biased. ”

Xing Xiangyue was not chosen, and he was extremely depressed.

"The big picture counts!"

My answer is very simple.

Now Xing Xiangyue is honest, and he also understands his flaws.

If you can participate in this avenue integration, then I am afraid that you can completely integrate in an instant.

"I'll be sure. ”

At this moment, Peng Peng is still a little apprehensive in his heart.

"Believe in yourself, if you lose, then there is no reason!"

I'm also inspiring my friends.

Peng Peng stood in place, and a peaceful light began to appear on his body, as if a female Buddha would release her whole body to the strongest.

"Tear—"

Two figures appeared, one of which was the remnant soul of the Ghost Emperor.

has grown, and it is certain that the combat effectiveness of Peng Peng has increased a lot.

"Who is afraid of whom?" The other party snorted coldly, and his figure instantly rushed to Peng Peng.

"Bang bang bang—"

Four or five attacks in a row, it turned out to be a jade face that was on par.

"Kill—"

Peng Peng finally didn't have to endure it, since the ghost emperor's remnant soul couldn't defeat the opponent, then, Peng Peng finally released the figure of the high monk.

"My Buddha is compassionate!"

"Nine ghost hands!" the shadows of the two powerhouses, they pounced on their opponents at the same time.

This kind of attack is domineering and crazy, and if it were replaced by an ordinary median supreme, I am afraid that it would have been defeated long ago.

But the person in front of him was fearless, greeted with both fists, and the fist was peerless, and the edge was exposed.

"Boom—" With a loud noise, first of all, the remnant soul of the Ghost Emperor, after receiving a heavy blow, disappeared completely in the blink of an eye.

The other party did not pause, but took a duffle, and the other party was not prepared to give Peng Peng any time to rest.

"Boom—"

There was a second loud bang, and the figure of the monk disappeared, and Peng Peng's little face turned pale, and she herself was hurt.

"Come on!" he beckoned.

It's all reached this point, and it's unbelievable that you can still fight.

"Pengpeng, admit defeat!"

When she saw this scene, Xing Xiangyue smiled bitterly.

He naturally didn't want Peng Peng to lose, once defeated, then he and Huang Yu would fall into the hands of the Holy Sect.

However, he is also worried that something will happen to his friends, and he will be tormented in his heart.

In short, in Xing Xiangyue's heart, Peng Peng is equivalent to my wife and their sister-in-law.

It's just that Peng Peng is out of the way, she is extremely cold, and completely forgets the existence of Xing Xiangyue.

In Peng Peng's mind, only the powerful opponent in front of him remained.

"Fall into madness!" A strong, crazy, domineering, indescribable aura was instantly released from Pengpeng.

"Could it be that she hid her cultivation just now?" some people were shocked, and they felt incredible.

Crazy, Peng Peng seemed to be crazy, and her delicate body trembled to the limit.

"Damn, no!" I came to my senses in an instant.

Pengpeng's state is almost equivalent to destroying herself with drugs, but she uses a special exercise.

"It's interesting, come on!" said the other party with a smile and no fear.

In this case, the other party is fearless and seems to have the chance to win.

"Boom-" Pengpeng's body moved suddenly, her footsteps and body cooperated, it was simply superb, unbelievable.

The other party wanted to dodge, but the fist seemed to have reached the front of him, and there was no way to avoid it.

"Flutter—"

A punch hit the opponent, but the aura on Pengpeng's body became more and more powerful and weird.

The other party spurted blood from his mouth, but Peng Peng's eyes were extremely cold, and it seemed that everyone in the world was her father-killing enemy.

For Pengpeng, she wants to kill everything, but also wants to destroy everything.

"Why is this happening?" I couldn't believe it, it reminded me of the characters in The King of Fighters, when people fall to the limit, they release their ultimate.

Now Peng Peng is like this, she has fallen into a strange realm, no matter how she attacks her opponent, it is Peng Peng's strongest move.

The moves are weird, domineering, and terrifying.

"Bang—"

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