Picking up the magic sword, Ye Xuan's eyes condensed slightly, and he looked at the Second Demon Emperor who was already about to explode on the opposite side.

He didn't hesitate, and the magic sword in his hand bloomed with dazzling light.

He said softly:

"Shangqing Cloud Breaking Sword!"

Immediately, he saw that the originally peaceful Demon Realm was surging in an instant, and endless demonic qi was surging from all directions, and finally converged on Ye Xuan's Demon Sword.

Shangqing Cloud Breaking Sword, is the use of the spirit of heaven and earth and the spirit of the sword condensed, as soon as the shot will be the cloud to break the sky, this move is also the culmination of the Qionghua faction swordsmanship, infinite power.

If the Thousand Directions Remnant Light Sword is turned into a sword shadow in the sky, it is the strongest swordsmanship of group attacks, then this Shangqing Cloud Breaking Sword is to concentrate all the power in one point, although it does not cover a wide range as the Thousand Directions Remnant Light Sword, but this power has reached an unbelievable level

And now the killing clone has learned the secret of Qionghua's sword unity, when the magic sword in his hand is burning, it suddenly changes into a streamer and finally rushes into Ye Xuan's body, one person and one sword are combined into one, at this time, Ye Xuan's body also erupted with a stronger edge momentum than just now, and the whole person is like a sharp sword, imposing and indestructible.

Soon, he saw Ye Xuan's whole person spinning in place, and his body was already covered by a burst of light, turning into a magic sword hundreds of meters long.

The magic sword flew out and shot towards the Second Demon Emperor, and at this time, the Second Demon Emperor also changed his appearance, and the momentum on his body had climbed to the extreme.

The whole person turned into a giant dragon hundreds of feet long, and rampaged towards the lightsaber that Ye Xuan had transformed.

……

On the other side, not far from this canyon, the Demon Zun Building and Xifeng stayed on the side and watched the show.

"Which of them do you think will win?" Seeing Ye Xuan and the Second Demon Emperor attacking with all their might, a desperate move, Demon Respect Lou asked Xi Feng with a smile on his face.

"Now that the Second Demon Emperor has stimulated the dragon bloodline in his body, and in the state of incarnating a divine dragon, the power of this physical body has reached a terrifying level, I am afraid that even the masters of the middle stage of Xuan Immortal may not be able to take this move!" Xi Feng looked at the battle between Ye Xuan and the Second Demon Emperor, and his face was also extremely serious: "On the other hand, Ye Xuan, his sword moves are indeed exquisite, and his physique is very special, almost similar to the immortal body of Lord Demon Venerable, but his cultivation is always a little worse, if his cultivation also reaches the early stage of Xuan Immortal, then the Second Demon Emperor will definitely be defeated!" ”

Obviously, Xifeng has a high opinion of Ye Xuan, but now he is not very optimistic about Ye Xuan.

"yes, do you want to make a bet?" Demon respected Lou and glanced at him, playing with taste.

"How to bet?"

The sound of the stream wind was peculiar, with a hoarse smell, like the sound of stones rubbing against each other.

"Just bet on the two of them who will win or lose, aren't you very optimistic about the Second Demon Emperor, then I'll bet on Ye Xuan to win, and the bet is a hundred years, how about it?"

Hearing the words of the Demon Respect Building, Xi Feng, who was originally in the ancient well in his heart, showed a rare trace of emotion on his face, he naturally understood what the Demon Respect Building meant, Xi Feng was not a member of the Demon Race, on the contrary, he was a Human Race.

Originally, he was a kind person in Anxi County, who was very ugly but had a good voice, and he used his singing to wake up the people in the village every day. Later, he discovered that he could record his singing with shells, and he recorded his songs with many shells. The shells flowed along with the river to the goddess Shui Bi, who was in charge of the river, and Shui Bi listened to the song in the shells and gradually had a good impression of the owner of the song. So she went down to look for the owner of the song privately, but Xifeng was inferior because of his ugly appearance and did not dare to recognize Shui Bi, but every day in front of Shui Bi's door put down the shell that recorded her singing voice and left, and the idea of recognizing Shui Bi has been tormenting Xi Feng, and finally he decided to find Chonglou, he exchanged his voice and five hundred years of freedom for a handsome appearance and a day to say goodbye to Shui Bi.

Now there are still two hundred years away from the time of five hundred years, in other words, he Xifeng has been by the side of the Demon Respect Building for three hundred years, and he has been abused by the martial arts idiot Chonglou every day for three hundred years, after all, the Demon Respect Building has no opponent since Feipeng was demoted, and he doesn't know that nerve is wrong, so he decided to cultivate Xifeng, hoping to be a sparring partner for himself, and he can defeat himself one day.

Suddenly hearing that the Demon Respect Building's 100 years of freedom was a bet, Xi Feng's heart suddenly pounded, if he won, he could see his beloved a hundred years in advance, this temptation was completely irresistible to him.

As for if he loses, Mo Zun Lou didn't say anything, in fact, he has nothing to lose now, as early as three hundred years ago, he handed over everything he had to Mo Zun Lou, and if he loses, it's just a hundred more years in prison.

Thinking of this, Xi Feng glanced at Chonglou, and then looked at Ye Xuan and the Second Demon Emperor who were not far away and were preparing to fight to the death, in his heart, he was naturally more inclined to the Second Demon Emperor, after all, his strength was not unseen, he had the early stage of Xuan Xian, and the bloodline of the Ancient Dragon Clan, even if Ye Xuan was powerful, but the lack of cultivation was still his fatal shortcoming.

However, Xifeng turned his head and saw the confident gaze of the Demon Respect Building, and couldn't help but hesitate for a while.

Xifeng as the messenger of the Demon Respect Building, these hundreds of years have been by the side of the Demon Respect Building, if you say who knows him best in the entire demon world, he is undoubtedly his Xifeng, there is a saying, the person who knows you best is your enemy, the relationship between Xifeng and Chonglou is a bit of a teacher and a friend, and like an enemy, these hundreds of years Xifeng has been trying to defeat Chonglou all the time, only by defeating Chonglou can he recover his free body in advance, but Chonglou's strength is really desperate.

In Xifeng's opinion, Mo Zhenglou is a very strong person, he attaches great importance to victory and defeat, otherwise he would not be haunted by the battle with Fei Peng thousands of years ago until now, and even did not hesitate to find Fei Peng's reincarnation Sedum, wanting to complete the fateful battle with him thousands of years ago.

The Devil Respect Building never fights uncertain battles.

Since he is optimistic about Ye Xuan's victory, there must be a unique reason.

"How, bet or not?" Mo Zhenglou asked a little impatiently, but his eyes kept staring at Ye Xuan's side, or even if he kept staring at Ye Xuan, his eyes were shining brightly, flashing with excitement.

Xifeng clenched his two fists, struggling inwardly.

In the end, he suddenly bit his lip and shook his head as if he was deflated.

Seeing Xifeng's refusal, a trace of disappointment flashed in Mo Zhenglou's eyes.

"For so many years, your cultivation has not improved an inch, do you know where you and I are different? It's that you lack this belief in winning, you don't even dare to bet with me, let alone anything else, it's the same as you were three hundred years ago, you didn't dare to face Shui Bi head-on because of your ugliness, but how do you know that Shui Bi will definitely care about your appearance, but you don't even dare to try, and finally made this deal with me, you have been hating me in your heart for three hundred years to break you up and Shui Bi, hating me for turning you from an innocent and kind human to the ruthless demon you are now, but have you ever thought about it, It's all your own making.

You've never had faith in yourself, you're a coward.

It was like this three hundred years ago, and it will be the same three hundred years later, even if you are given another three million years, thirty million years, if you have always been like this, don't try to defeat me in this life. ”

The ruthless words of the demon clan Chonglou struck Xi Feng's heart, which suddenly made Xi Feng's face pale, and he involuntarily took a few steps back.

"It's my cowardice that hurts myself, and it hurts Shui Bi, it's all my fault, my fault!"

Xi Feng muttered, the expression on his face couldn't help but be a little crazy, he had not dared to face this problem for hundreds of years, but now he was ruthlessly shattered by the Demon Tower.

"Ah, it's all my fault!"

Being ridiculed by the Demon Respect Building, Xi Feng's whole person was a little delirious, his eyes were red, and his eyes suddenly turned to the Demon Respect Building, and the whole person's sanity began to lose control, shouting the word kill, and then rushed towards the Demon Respect Building.

Seeing Xi Feng killing himself, Mo Zun Lou sneered, slapped Xi Feng fiercely with one hand, and fanned it away in the air, but soon Xi Feng rushed back and roared to kill Demon Zun Lou, and then was slapped out by Chonglou again.

The cycle went on and on, and in the end, Xifeng was directly beaten down by the Demon Respect Building.

Unable to move!

On the other side, the battle between Ye Xuan and the Second Demon Emperor was also coming to an end.

The two of them tried their best to kill each other with all their might.

(End of chapter)