Chapter Seventeen

"The ancestor beast is here, Ye Qingcheng, where are your things?" Zhong Shan asked.

The Ancestral God Beast in Zhong Shan's arms jumped out, puffing out his small chest. Countless people around watched this scene, and almost everyone gasped when they saw the fist-sized fur ball. Is this the Ancestral God Beast? Is it the 19th ancestral beast on the list of mythical beasts in the world?

I really can't see what's so great about this kind of little fur ball. Only countless female cultivators, whose eyes are shining at this moment, can't wait to hold the ancestor beast in their arms before they are reconciled. After all, the appearance of the ancestor beast is too simple and cute.

Staring at the ancestral beast, Ye Qingcheng confirmed the truth. Eleven immortal monuments suddenly fell on the Black Sea between his probes. Perhaps with the support of mana, the immortal monuments did not sink into the Black Sea.

"You two, how about entrusting the immortal monument and the ancestral god to my guard? Whoever wins in the end will get it," Tian Xiaozi said with a smile.

"No need." Ye Qingcheng shook his head.

Take out a floating island from the probe, float in the sky of the Black Sea, put the monument on it, and push it to a far corner.

Fudao, Ye Qingcheng, and Zhongshan form a triangle.

Obviously, it was a fair station. Ye Qingcheng couldn't trust Tian Xiaozi.

Being rejected, Tian Xiaozi touched his nose, the smile remained on his face, but a cold light flashed in his eyes.

After exploring with his divine sense, Zhong Shan knew that there was nothing wrong with the floating island, and with a wave of his hand, the ancestral beast flew to the floating island with a 'swoosh'.

The ancestor beast is very human, and the speed is also extremely frightening, even some strong people in the extreme celestial realm frown.

"Okay, let's start" Ye Qingcheng said in a deep voice.

Ye Qingcheng said 'Start', officially announcing the start of the gambling fight.

Tian Xiaozi retreated from the Black Sea in a flash. On the Black Sea, there were only Zhong Shan and Ye Qingcheng. The real gambling has begun.

Everyone held their breath.

"For the first battle of the three battles, Ye Qingcheng invites you first," Zhong Shan said with a smile.

Ye Qingcheng nodded, and a man in red with a sword came out behind him.

Ye Qingcheng led the other person back slightly.

Zhong Shan looked at Di Xuanxuan, who nodded. Zhong Shan's dragon chair moved towards the rear.

In the center of the Black Sea, there were only two people left, Di Xuanxiao, and the man in red with the sword.

"That's Daoist Hong Jian of the Immortal Realm. His swordsmanship is superb. There are few opponents in the underworld. He has been in the underworld for two thousand years. It is rumored that only Ye Qingcheng can beat him in swordsmanship. He is very powerful."

"The man in white is going to have a tough fight"

"Fight hard, how could that man in white robe who ran out of nowhere be the opponent of Daoist Hong Jian?"

"I heard that Daoist Hong Jian's methods are extremely cruel. I don't know what will happen to the man in white?"

"The man in white is doomed"

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Di Xuanxuan looked at Hong Jiandaojun opposite, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, Dixuanyu didn't have the slightest fear, even the gods had been torn apart with their bare hands, would they be afraid of Hong Jiandaojun in front of him?

The only thing here that made Emperor Xuanjiao careful was Ye Qingcheng, and the Immortal Killing Sword in Ye Qingcheng's hand was nothing more than that.

However, when he came, Zhong Shan made a deal with Emperor Xuanyu that winning or losing this time is not important, what matters is time. All Di Xuanying had to do was to waste time.

Di Xuanyu disdains to do this kind of thing, but he doesn't feel ashamed to do so, because these people are not worthy of Di Xuanyu's status. G.

"Poverty 'Hong Jian', who is your Excellency?" Daoist Hong Jian asked.

"You don't deserve to know," Dixuan said with a faint smile.

Daoist Hong Jian was angry. Countless strong men on the periphery also groaned slightly, this white-robed man is too crazy. Doesn't he know who Lord Hong Jiandao is?

In the distance, Ye Qingcheng frowned slightly. He stared at Emperor Xuanyu and kept thinking.

On the shore, Tian Xiaozi looked coldly at the people on the Black Sea. There was a cold light in his eyes.

"I don't deserve to know? Hmph, I don't need to know about people who are about to die," Hong Jiandao said coldly.

Daoist Hong Jian drew the sword on his back, a broad sword, very majestic.

In a flash, Daoist Hong Jian disappeared, and the next moment he appeared in the sky, slashing down with a wide sword in his hand, and infinite sword energy suddenly appeared in the surrounding world, and the sword energy quickly rushed into the blade of the broad sword. The converging scene is as powerful as a sword cutting a flood.

"Dahong swordsmanship?" Someone from the periphery quickly recognized it.

The powerful power forced the surrounding space to vibrate rapidly. Many of the strong men around the Black Sea retreated.

There was a sneer at the corner of Daoist Hong Jian's mouth. Dahong's swordsmanship was wide open and closed, and it had the most explosive power. With a single strike, others could not escape at all and could only resist with all their strength. During this time, the momentum of Dahong's swordsmanship had surpassed everything. , indomitable, unrivaled.

It's getting closer, the huge sword gang of three thousand zhang finally cut to Dixuan's place, too fast, too fast, so close, there is no way to avoid it.

And just when Jian Gang was about to touch Di Xuan, Di Xuan smiled faintly, and grabbed the corner of his robe strangely. Grabbing the hem of the somewhat cumbersome white robe slowly, with a slight step on his feet, he gently dodged the big Hong sword.

This scene was extremely weird, and that moment was like a time conflict, very slow and very fast.

Quick, it was Daoist Hong Jian's sword, it was too fast, it stabbed in the blink of an eye. Slow, but it was the movement of Dixuanjiao. During that time, Dixuanjiao moved so slowly, slowly getting out of the way with a sword. How can this be?

Many strong men rubbed their eyes, as if they had misread.

"Boom~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~"

The Dahong sword slashed into the Black Sea, but it really didn't touch the slightest bit of Emperor Xuanjiao.

In this scene, Ye Qingcheng raised his eyebrows in the distance, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes. Although Daoist Hong Jian didn't use his full strength, the white-robed man in front of him was too fast, so fast that he left an afterimage, which caused everyone to panic Poor vision?

"The sword is so-so, the swordsmanship is so-so, and the people are so-so," Di Xuanzhen shook his head and commented.

"Bastard..." Daoist Hong Jian was furious, and he raised his sword and slashed at Emperor Xuanzhao again.

Emperor Xuanxuan soared into the sky, followed by Lord Hong Jiandao.

Emperor Xuanxuan has never fought back, even though Daoist Hong Jian quickly slashed down with one sword after another, the huge space oscillated, and the oscillating high-altitude space was unbearably shaken. .

Lord Hong Jiandao is very strong, as can be seen from the way of the sword every time he swings, but the strength of the white-robed man is also constantly rising in the hearts of everyone. At this moment, no one said that Dixuan is looking for death.

This battle is one day and one night, during this day and night. Lord Hong Jiandao tried his best, but he still couldn't hurt Di Xuanxiao.

"The eighth form of Dahong's swordsmanship, cracking the void" Daoist Hong Jian shouted loudly.

The big Hong sword in his hand shot towards the sky, and shot directly at Dixuan. In an instant, eight huge space cracks appeared in the air. Die, and ruthlessly tore at Emperor Xuanxiao.

"Shattered Void? This is a disaster for the white-robed man," said the onlookers.

In the high sky, Dixuan looked coldly at the eight space cracks. With a cold smile at the corner of his mouth, he used his hand as a knife and slashed eight times in a row. Similarly, eight spatial cracks tore out from the knife in Dixuan's hand, and greeted the cracks swung by Daoist Hong Jian.

"Boom~~~~Boom~~~~~~Boom~~~~~Boom~~~~~~Boom~~~~"

There were eight loud noises, where space cracks collided with space cracks, and the surrounding space shook wildly, but the effect of Hong Jian Daojun's void crack was canceled out by Di Xuanyu.

Daoist Hong Jian opened his mouth and looked at Di Xuanxiao in surprise. Cut open the space with bare hands? What kind of pervert is this guy?

The scene once reached a deadlock.

Everyone has already seen that this white-robed man is a perverted guy who hides and hides very well. Mr. Hong Jiandao has suffered a lot this time. Not to mention winning, it would be good if he can remain undefeated.

When Ye Qingcheng saw Dixuan's actions, his pupils shrank. Ye Qingcheng could also do the strength that Dixuan had used just now, and he knew that Hong Jiandaojun was definitely not Dixuan's opponent, but Ye Qingcheng did not use Hong Jiandaojun When he was called back, he was going to use him to test Emperor Xuanxiao's bottom line.

Countless people outside have stopped talking, but watched with bated breath. Bravo

Daoist Hong Jian looked solemnly at Di Xuanyu, with an uncertain expression on his face, but on the other side, Di Xuanyu smiled lightly and said, "Since you have done your best, it's time for me to fight back."

While speaking, Dixuan flipped his hands and took out a copper hammer.

Seeing this copper hammer, almost everyone was stunned. Is this his weapon?

That was not Dixuan's weapon. After taking out the copper hammer, a ball of burning fire suddenly appeared in Dixuan's palm, and he threw the copper hammer into the fire. The copper hammer melted quickly, and slowly formed into a long sword under the plasticity of Emperor Xuanjiao's spiritual consciousness.

Almost everyone who saw this scene was stunned.

"What is he doing?"

"Sword Refining"

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People are dumbfounded, refining swords in battle? The lunatic didn't see the truth until the sword was finalized.

"The Great Hong Sword? That white-robed man forged the Great Hong Sword? It's exactly the same Dahong Sword as Daoist Hong Jian?" A person exclaimed.

Indeed, after a while, there was a wide sword in Dixuan's hand that was exactly the same as Hong Jiandaojun's.

"Looking at the sword," Dixuan said with a smile.

After finishing speaking, Dixuan slashed with his sword, and a crack in the air immediately tore towards Daoist Hong Jian.

Ye Qingcheng's pupils shrank when he saw Dixuan's swordsmanship. Daoist Hong Jian's pupils shrank, and Tian Xiaozi's pupils below him also shrank. Many big figures who had been watching from a distance suddenly stood up.

"Dahong swordsmanship? The white-robed man swung the Dahong swordsmanship?"

"How could he? The Dahong Sword Art was created by Daoist Hong himself."

"Before he secretly learned Hong Jiandao's swordsmanship?"

"Stealing?"

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People were once again horrified by Emperor Xuan's strength.

Among them, Lord Hong Jiandao was the most horrified. He was horrified to discover that the white-robed man in front of him was not only mastering the essence of Dahong swordsmanship, but was even more proficient than himself?

How can it be? This is his own creation, he has only watched it for a day, and he has only used this trick once? He is more skilled than me?

"Impossible~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~"

Master Hong Jiandao couldn't accept this fact. He, a self-proclaimed genius, created a set of Dahong swordsmanship. It is so complicated that it takes half a year for others to learn it. I am that kind of swordsman genius, besides Ye Qingcheng, who in the world can compete with swordsmanship?

But the sword swung by Emperor Xuanyu in front of him completely overturned Hong Jian Daojun's self-confidence, how could it be possible? He only swung this sword once, and he got the essence? Swinging a freshly forged sword to a realm that he couldn't even reach?

genius? Is he even more genius than himself? Impossible, impossible~~~~~~~~~~~~

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