Chapter 1918 Battle of the Half-Immortal Level

Of course Jing Xuantian knew that Zhong Litian would not agree to the conditions he proposed, so he was not surprised by Zhong Litian's refusal.

"Then... no need to apologize, you can leave the Fire Python Mountain immediately!"

Jing Xuantian made concessions.

Zhong Litian remained silent and looked at Jing Xuantian with a half-smile, as if waiting for him to continue to make conditions.

"You exit Fire Python Mountain. You are allowed to take away 20% of the Fire Python Sect's training resources... This is our bottom line!"

Jing Xuantian gave in a big step this time.

When Jing Xuantian thought about it, the Fire Python Sect had been established for tens of thousands of years, and the sect must have stored a lot of cultivation resources. Allowing the Green Bamboo Sect to take away 20% of them was already a lot.

Seeing that Zhong Litian was still silent, Jing Xuantian became angry and said in a deep voice: "Zhongli Sect Master, I have given way again and again. You must be content as a human being!"

Zhong Litian smiled indifferently and said unhurriedly: "Fire Python Mountain has been renamed Luoxia Mountain. From now on, there is only Luoxia Sect here, not the Fire Python Sect. In addition, the cultivation resources here also belong to Luoxia Sect. It belongs to the sect, no one else can covet it! Otherwise, they will be enemies of our Green Bamboo Sect!"

When Jing Xuantian saw that instead of giving in at all, he was putting on an aggressive posture, he couldn't help but get furious. He took a step forward, and the mighty pressure surged over him, and said sternly: "Old Zhongli, do you really want to quarrel?"

Zhong Litian fought back with the same coercion and laughed loudly: "So what if we break up? Jing Xuantian, what can you do to me?"

Jing Xuantian grasped it with both hands, and a pair of black iron maces appeared in his hands. It was the semi-immortal spiritual weapon that he had obtained by chance.

He held the mace in his hand, stepped in the air, and approached Zhong Litian step by step. He said coldly: "Thirty years ago, you and I fought, and you were defeated and fled after a thousand moves. Today, let me address you again." Let’s see if your strength has improved in these thirty years!”

With the mace in his hand, the pressure he unleashed suddenly increased. Even Huo Hai and others who were standing on the top of the mountain several hundred feet away felt the pressure of the mountain toppling down, and gave birth to a shuddering feeling.

The two elders of the Green Bamboo Sect joined forces to build a defensive wall of spiritual energy in front of everyone to counter the surging pressure on Jing Xuantian. The pressure on Huo Hai and others suddenly eased and they breathed a sigh of relief.

Zhong Litian, who was the first to bear the brunt, naturally felt the pressure from Jing Xuantian, and his expression changed slightly.

"You were able to defeat me thirty years ago just by relying on the power of the spiritual weapon in your hand. Now, the past cannot happen again!"

With a confident smile on his face, he held out the fairy sword and held it across his chest. The sword released a huge green light, which immediately offset the pressure from Jing Xuantian.

"That sword of yours...is it also a semi-immortal spiritual weapon?"

When Jing Xuantian saw the sword in Zhong Litian's hand, his expression changed slightly and he exclaimed.

Zhong Litian smiled proudly and said: "You can have a semi-immortal level spiritual weapon, but I can't? Come on Jing Xuantian, you will know if my strength has improved in the past thirty years, just try it!"

Jing Xuantian's face changed, his expression was sinister, and he secretly screamed that something was wrong.

As Zhong Litian said just now, he was able to defeat Zhong Litian not by relying on his own strength, but with the help of a pair of iron maces in his hands. If this advantage was offset, it would be difficult for him to defeat Zhong Litian.

Jing Xuantian secretly compared the overall strength of the two sides and found that they were evenly matched. If a full-scale conflict broke out, both sides would suffer heavy losses.

This was very different from what Jing Xuantian originally expected, and it was also something he didn't want to see.

"To fight, or not to fight?"

For a moment, Jing Xuantian was unable to get off the tiger and hesitated.

"Jing Xuantian, I know you have scruples and don't want a full-scale war to break out. In fact, I am the same. Why don't you and I fight? If you beat me, I will take my people and leave immediately, and everything here belongs to you. On the contrary, you take your people Leave and don't interfere in this matter again. How about that?"

Zhong Litian held the sword in his hand, his ambition suddenly aroused. He pointed the sword at Jing Xuantian and said loudly.

His words were like giving Jing Xuantian a step down, and Jing Xuantian immediately responded: "Okay! Then you and I will fight! If you lose, you leave! If I lose, I leave!"

When the two of them said this, they stopped talking. They held half-immortal spiritual weapons in their hands, rushed forward, and collided with each other forcefully.

Both of them are the most powerful men in the world. They possess supreme power with every move they make. Coupled with the assistance of the semi-immortal spiritual weapons in their hands, they show unparalleled power in both attack and defense.

Within a radius of a thousand feet centered on the two people, violent waves swept across, spiritual energy surged, shadows of maces and swords crisscrossed, and they continued to collide, and powerful spiritual energy shock waves formed a ring and spread to the surrounding space.

The strong people around were afraid of being affected by the battle between the two, so they retreated into the distance and watched from afar. No one dared to take a step closer.

"call out!"

Zhong Litian suddenly waved his right hand, and a sky-shattering green light several feet long roared out and slashed towards Jing Xuantian.

Jing Xuantian dodged, and the sword light struck a mountain peak behind him, making a loud noise. A deep crack was created in the mountain, and several huge rocks weighing several kilograms rolled down with a rumble.

Jing Xuantian's eyes flashed with coldness, and he counterattacked with his backhand. Two iron maces flew out of his hand, and instantly grew to waist-thick and long, hitting Zhong Litian's head in the air.

"snort!"

Zhong Litian snorted coldly and swung his fairy swords criss-crossly. Several sword lights intertwined into a sword net to block the two hammers that were thrown down.

"Bang!"

The mace hit the sword net, and the sword net collapsed and disappeared without a trace. The mace was also blown away by more than ten feet.

"Old Zhongli's spiritual weapon seems to be even better than my mace!"

When Jing Xuantian saw that his spiritual weapon could not do anything to Zhong Litian, but was knocked away by the opponent's sword light, Jing Xuantian felt cold in his heart, knowing that it was almost impossible for him to defeat him in this battle.

But at this moment, he was already riding a tiger and was unable to get off. If he stopped fighting and left, his reputation would be in vain, so he had to bite the bullet and continue fighting.

Back then, Zhong Litian was defeated by Jing Xuantian's mace. When he saw the fairy sword knocking off the mace without any damage, he couldn't help but feel ecstatic and looked up to the sky and howled loudly.

His fighting spirit soared and his offensive became more vigorous. For a moment, Jing Xuantian was forced to panic and retreat continuously.

Jing Xuantian has never met an opponent since he reached the semi-immortal realm, but now he was suppressed by Zhong Litian. He gradually felt irritated. In a rage, he swung his maces and launched a crazy counterattack, trying to restore the decline.

"Jing Xuantian, keep fighting. Either you and I will suffer losses, or we will run out of spiritual energy and have to call a truce! Look at this: if you withdraw from this dispute, you will take away 20% of the Fire Python Sect's training resources. From now on, we will not interfere with the river."

Zhong Litian knew that Jing Xuantian was ruthless, and if he was forced too hard, he would probably fight tooth and nail once he became crazy.

Zhong Litian was invited by Fang Bai to protect the Luoxia Sect. He did not want to fight to the death with the Guangming Sect. If he could exchange a small portion of his training resources for a ceasefire between the two sects, he thought it would be feasible.

He also believed that Fang Bai, Huo Hai and other Luoxia Sect disciples would agree with his decision.