My brother is too strong.

"Ke Hong, you are courting death, you can't blame anyone else!"

"Today I will completely uproot your Lingxiao Sect."

Above the sky, Xi Yong's voice resounded through the sky, like a cold wind whistling past.

"Xi Yong, you Guiyuan Pavilion are despicable, and you are still treacherous to my Lingxiao Sect. In this case, you should disappear!"

Ke Hong and Xi Yong kept fighting, each holding a long sword, the sword energy was crisscrossed, the sword intent was splashing, and the powerful force kept colliding, the sky was broken, and the earth was cracked.

Both of them are sword cultivators. They are in the realm of transformation, and they can cut mountains and rivers with one sword.

Every time they draw their swords, the earth trembles, and the ground is left with deep sword marks.

Both of them know that the other party is not easy to mess with, and they almost try their best every time they attack.

Xi Yong has a high cultivation level, and his realm is higher than Ke Hong, and his talent is also stronger than Ke Hong.

But Ke Hong had been guarding the dangerous land of the cave for thousands of years, and had fought countless black monsters. He had rich combat experience, and even a hundred Xi Yongs could not catch up.

The two of them were evenly matched, and the battle was so fierce that the sky collapsed and the earth cracked, and the sky was dark. No one could do anything to the other.

The spiritual energy within a radius of thousands of miles and tens of thousands of miles was absorbed by the two people crazily, whistling in, and the powerful pressure made the world tremble, and the sun in the sky was dimmed.

An absolute forbidden area was formed within the range of the two people's fight.

Even if the Nascent Soul was involved, it would be torn into pieces in an instant.

The battle of the gods turned the surroundings into ruins, and the mountains, the earth, the trees, the boulders, etc. were all turned into ashes in the fight between the two.

Lu Shaoqing came nearby, but he was far away, suppressing his breath and hiding secretly.

Lu Shaoqing squatted on a tree, took out a handful of spiritual beans from the storage ring, and knocked them like a spectator.

While cracking the spirit beans, he commented.

"The ancestor is awesome. If he hadn't been dragged down by the dangerous land of the cave, he might have entered the realm of refining emptiness long ago."

"After entering the realm of refining emptiness, how could Xi Yong, the old man, have a chance to jump around here?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Xi Yong swinging a sword, taking advantage of the opportunity and leaving a sword on Ke Hong.

Lu Shaoqing couldn't help but praise, "Oh, old Xi Yong is very powerful, and he actually let the ancestor suffer a loss like this."

"Well, the ninth level of the spirit transformation, it's all awesome."

After saying that, he felt that he was boosting others' ambitions and destroying his own prestige, and immediately spit out the spirit bean shell in his mouth, "Pah, awesome ass."

"If I really fight to the death, I can also beat old Xi Yong to death. He can't do anything to me except self-destruction."

Lu Shaoqing's words sounded arrogant, but for Lu Shaoqing, if he really fights to the death, he is sure to kill Xi Yong.

It's just that the price he paid was a bit high. If he's not careful, he might die.

After muttering a few words, Ke Hong in the distance backhanded and hit Xi Yong away.

Lu Shaoqing couldn't help clapping his hands, "Oh, awesome, the master is mighty!"

"It's really the master. He deliberately revealed a flaw, and I didn't notice it. The old man is really cunning."

"Master, come on, just beat him half to death, and I'll take care of the rest..."

The battle between Ke Hong and Xi Yong lasted for several days. Lu Shaoqing was already yawning while watching.

The style of Ke Hong and Xi Yong is normal. There is only a small realm difference between the two. The difference in strength is not big, and both sides have their own trump cards and tricks.

So, no one can do anything to anyone.

The two sides have been fighting for so long, and both have injuries left by the other side. Both sides have consumed a lot and have begun to weaken.

However, neither of them has the intention to stop.

Because they knew that at this point, no one could retreat. Once they retreated, their spirit would be lost and they would be defeated.

If they continued, both of them would suffer.

Suddenly, Xi Yong shouted loudly, and his voice resounded through the world with his attack, "Ke Hong, do you think you can beat me?"

Xi Yong was full of momentum and majestic, but the weakness in his tone could not be concealed.

Ke Hong responded indifferently, "Will you know until the end?"

"Humph," Xi Yong continued to shout coldly, "My realm is stronger than yours. In the end, you will definitely die of exhaustion."

"Try it!"

Ke Hong's tone was still calm, and his mood was not fluctuating.

At his level, his heart was as hard as a rock and would not be easily influenced by others.

Lv Shaoqing, who was watching the Tianji card from a distance, put away the Tianji card and turned his eyes back to the battlefield.

He quickly guessed Xi Yong's intention, "Is Xi Yong going to talk back at the master and shake him?"

"Naive!"

In the distance, Xi Yong's voice continued to sound, as if it was just as Lu Shaoqing guessed, "You and I are both hurt in this fight. Once my disciple recovers,Fu, your end is still inevitable. "

Xi Yong has Chao Yan, and Ke Hong naturally has Lu Shaoqing.

"Chao Yan is no match for my disciple, who do you think will come first?"

Ke Hong is also not weak in tit-for-tat.

The figure of Lu Shaoqing appeared in Xi Yong's mind with this sentence, and the evil fire rose up. That little bastard is so annoying.

He gritted his teeth and sneered, "Didn't you find that your so-called disciple was secretly followed by my disciple?"

"He was injured in my hands, do you think he can escape from my disciple?"

"He should be reincarnated now, right? Haha..."

At this moment, Xi Yong's words finally took effect, and Ke Hong's heart trembled.

Lu Shaoqing had an accident, he was in danger, and Lingxiao Sect was also in danger.

Ke Hong was worried and his movements were a little slow.

Xi Yong immediately found an opportunity and quickly drew his sword.

The sword light came from the air like a poisonous snake, and the sword intent was like a poisonous fang, clinging to it fiercely.

"Puff! "

The sword light penetrated Ke Hong's body. Ke Hong was a step slower in reaction and suffered a loss again.

But Ke Hong was Ke Hong after all. After fighting monsters for a long time, he already had an instinctive reaction.

Almost at the moment of injury, he counterattacked immediately.

The sharp sword energy attacked Xi Yong like lightning. Xi Yong did not expect Ke Hong's counterattack to be so fast. He was hit by Ke Hong's attack and blood splattered.

Both of them were injured in an instant.

However, Ke Hong's injury was much more serious. Under Xi Yong's attack, he had basically lost his combat effectiveness.

And Xi Yong, at least still had the strength to move.

"Haha..." Xi Yong laughed proudly, "I won, Lingxiao Sect will become history..."