Xiongba put his hands behind his back, and his domineering voice resounded everywhere: "Dugu Jian, I know you are a senior in the martial arts world, and I don't want to make things difficult for you. Why don't you merge Wushuang City into Tianxiahui? I will promise you the position of deputy leader of Tianxiahui, second only to me. How about it?"

Dugu Jian is known as the Sword Saint, and his strength is unfathomable. He is unwilling to fight him to the death unless it is absolutely necessary.

Some people looked envious, "Deputy leader of Tianxiahui, second only to one person, above ten thousand people, I will agree!"

Some people shook their heads, "Sword Saint was the first person in the martial arts world hundreds of years ago, how could he be willing to be inferior to others!"

Dugu Jian laughed up to the sky, and there was not much emotion in his voice, "Are the younger generations in the martial arts world so arrogant now?"

Just a Tianxiahui wants him to be inferior to others, doesn't Xiongba have a brain?

It's just like a frog in the well, not knowing the height of the sky and the depth of the earth.

Xiong Ba sighed softly: "It seems that the negotiation is not going to work. Let's fight in the air!"

A senior who has been famous for hundreds of years, such as Dugu Jian, values ​​face more than anything else. He doesn't care about his status. It is unlikely that he can be conquered by a few words. He doesn't have much hope in his heart.

The battle between immortals on land is so powerful that the aftermath can turn the entire city into ruins.

There is a consensus in the martial arts world.

Grandmasters and above are not allowed to fight on the ground in the city, which will affect civilians. Those who violate the rules will be punished by the world.

In an instant, the two reached a height of hundreds of thousands of feet.

"Clang!"

With a sound of sword sound, Dugu Jian took the lead in attacking, and the sword light suddenly shone, like the upside-down Milky Way, full of murderous intent.

The sharp sword light rolled up the strong wind, and everyone looked up and saw the beautiful Milky Way water in the sky.

Xiongba's face was calm, and he lifted his palms. Suddenly, the wind and clouds surged.

The clouds followed the dragon, and the tiger followed the wind. The dragon and the tiger met and turned into a huge beast, wandering in the river of sword light, roaring all over the sky.

The aftermath intersected and involved the layer of strong wind.

The strong wind that the heavenly realm could not avoid was instantly hit into a vacuum.

The two fought, and the movement was far beyond the heavenly realm.

But Dugu Jian's feet shook, and he let out a long roar. His blood and energy filled the sky, and his spirit gathered. He slashed with a sword, and infinite sword intent gathered in the sword. The cold sword light condensed to the extreme, turning into a crescent moon, slashing through the sky.

"Three parts return to the original energy¨‖¨‖!"

Xiongba clasped his hands together, and the wind, cloud and frost that were everywhere in the world took shape in his palms, forming a three-color sphere, and a thread of lightning spread on the surface of the sphere.

He thrust his palms forward, and the sphere of lightning collided with the crescent moon, like the sun and the moon competing for glory.

The light filled the area for dozens of miles.

The thunder sounded, and suddenly the sky was covered with dark clouds, and heavy rain fell.

The battle in the immortal realm on land caused the celestial phenomena to change.

As soon as the heavy rain fell, the light and heat of the collision swept away the dark clouds again, and the sky was bright, as if the heavy rain just now was just an illusion of the crowd.

Except for a few people, most of the people watching the battle wereJust watching the excitement.

With the vision of ordinary people, they can only see the void of hundreds of thousands of feet, light coming out, thunder rumbling.

It is unknown who is in the upper hand and who is at a disadvantage.

Jiang Feng looked up at the void and sighed: "Xiongba's strength has increased very quickly. Compared with the past, it is a world of difference."

He is not the only one in the world who has got the opportunity. Xiongba is the best example.

Li Canghai asked: "Who is stronger between the two?"

With her eyesight, she can roughly see the moves of the two people fighting, but she can't see their details.

Jiang Feng pondered and said: "In terms of strength, Dugu Jian is slightly better."

It has not been long since Xiongba broke through the land fairyland. Compared with Dugu Jian, a senior who has been immersed in this realm for hundreds of years, his foundation is inferior.

"Do you mean Dugu Jian will win?"

"Not necessarily!"

Jiang Feng shook his head.

Xiongba is a villain with destiny, and villains also have luck.

Ordinary people may not be able to kill him, and he may turn the tables at any time.

If Nie Feng and Bu Jingyun have the strength of Dugu Jian, then Xiongba will definitely lose.

It’s hard to say if it’s Dugu Jian.

Both Xuanhuang Realm and Yanhuang Realm have experienced seven limit-breaking.

Yanhuang Realm recovered earlier than Xuanhuang Realm, and the power of the Heavenly Dao in this realm is still above that of Xuanhuang Realm.

Although the Heavenly Dao cannot directly intervene in the battle, it is normal to change the outcome by guiding others.

This is also the reason why the Son of Destiny is difficult to kill.

To kill the Son of Destiny, you must first break through the obstruction of the Heavenly Dao.

On the ground, a man in a white shirt with long hair and a man in a red shirt with curly hair stared at the void.

The curly-haired man's eyes were bloodshot, his eyes were full of murderous intent, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Even if Xiongba won the battle with Dugu Jian, he would definitely be seriously injured. The hatred of exterminating a family is irreconcilable, and this opportunity is rare. If I die, please ask Junior Brother Feng to take care of Miss Chuchu for me."

The two people were Nie Feng and Bu Jingyun.

The Tianxia Association unified the world, destroying countless families.

Those who obey me will prosper, and those who oppose me will perish!

Bu Jingyun was adopted by the Huo family since he was a child. Because the Huo family was unwilling to submit to the Tianxia Association, the entire family was exterminated, and he was the only one who escaped.

In order to take revenge, he concealed his identity and joined the Tianxia Association, becoming Xiongba's personal disciple, just to wait for the opportunity to take revenge.

Xiongba's strength was too strong, and he didn't know when he would catch up, and he didn't even know if he would have a chance.

He couldn't wait any longer.

Nie Feng's eyes flashed red, and he breathed rapidly. After forcibly calming the surging blood, he said: "¨" ¨" Senior Brother Bu, I'm with you!"

Xiongba and Bu Jingyun had a grudge for exterminating their families, and he had a grudge for killing his father.

His father was not killed by Xiongba himself, but his whereabouts were unknown because of Xiongba.

As a son, how could he not avenge his father.

Poor Xiongba, the two disciples he relied on the most had an irreconcilable hatred.

Bu Jingyun shook his head (yes (yes)): "With our strength, one more or one less person won't be of much use. If I fail, you can still stay in the dark and wait for the next chance to take revenge. You'd better stay!"

Both of them have broken through the Heavenly Man Realm, but their strength is still far behind Xiongba.

In a head-on battle, they are far from being opponents.

Bu Jingyun knew that Nie Feng and Xiongba had an irreconcilable hatred, so he dared to talk to him about this matter openly.

Nie Feng pondered for a moment, sighed, and said solemnly: "Senior Brother Yun, you must be careful. Don't force it."

This is indeed a good opportunity for revenge. If Bu Jingyun doesn't take action, he will take action. Both of them know each other's character and did not dissuade him at all.

"I know it!"

Bu Jingyun breathed a sigh of relief.

The hatred of genocide has been weighing on his heart for many years, making him breathless.

Success or failure depends on today!

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