Chapter 1583 The Contest Begins

"Haha, Brother Ba, you finally came out. I thought you were going to stay in the mountains and not dare to come out!"

As soon as Ba Lao appeared, Meng Yunxiao immediately said sarcastically.

Unexpectedly, facing Meng Yunxiao's sarcasm, Ba Lao did not get angry, and there was not even a trace of anger on his face.

He ignored Meng Yunxiao, but looked up at a certain position in the sky, and snorted coldly: "Since everyone is here, why don't you show up quickly!"

Swish!

As soon as the voice fell, a striking huge hole suddenly tore open in the sky dozens of miles away!

Swish! Swish! Swish!

Immediately afterwards, thousands of figures, like dumplings, came out of this huge hole in a row!

Soon, these thousands of figures were divided into two teams, joined forces with the Eclipse Sword Palace, and surrounded the Qinglan Mountains!

"Xuantian Sect, and... Tianyun Demon Sect!"

Ba Lao turned his head and looked at the two groups of people, with a hint of surprise on his face.

He was not surprised that the people from Xuantian Sect showed up.

But the sudden arrival of the Tianyun Demon Sect masters surprised him a little.

"Oops!"

"This is troublesome. The Eclipse Sword Palace alone is enough to give us a headache. I didn't expect that Xuantian Sect and Tianyun Demon Sect would also come!"

"Xuantian Sect was a king-level force before, while Tianyun Demon Sect is an emperor-level force. Last time, the five great saint kings backed us up and helped us get through the difficulties. I'm afraid they won't come again this time. After all, they don't owe us anything!"

After seeing the people from Xuantian Sect and Tianyun Demon Sect suddenly show up, the faces of hundreds of people from Shenlian Sect instantly became extremely ugly.

Although publicly speaking, this contest only took place between Ba Lao and Meng Yunxiao, the three major forces, with many people, came with great momentum. I'm afraid it's not just as simple as cheering them on!

The representative of Xuantian Sect is a middle-aged man with short hair who looks about fifty years old. He has the cultivation level of a Saint and wears a white coat. He doesn't seem to be here to cause trouble, but rather to be in mourning!

This man is called Zheng Dongyan, the leader of Xuantian Sect. He once personally led the entire Xuantian Sect to give wine to three Saint-level disciples. As a result, at the Qu family, the three disciples blew themselves up decisively and failed to kill Chu Tian!

The representative of Tianyun Demon Sect is even more amazing!

It was none other than the Demon Cloud Saint King who appeared at the founding ceremony of Shenlian Sect and eventually lost a replica of the Emperor's Notebook in public!

In an instant, the top masters faced by Ba Lao increased rapidly from one king and two to two kings and four, all of whom were aggressive and oppressive!

The situation at this moment is so serious that it is comparable to the founding ceremony of the sect!

"Very good, are you six ready to go together?"

Ba Lao turned his head and swept across the six people standing in the front, asking coldly without fear.

As soon as he finished speaking, Meng Yunxiao, who was standing in the middle, immediately shook his head and laughed: "Haha, no need, today is the day for you and me to fight, and it has nothing to do with the five of them!"

Swish!

After he finished speaking, he suddenly jumped up, instantly turned into a stream of light, rushed into the sky, and stood in the sky thousands of feet high.

At the same time, Ba Lao also jumped up and followed closely, standing in the sky thousands of feet high, thousands of feet away from his opponent!

Obviously!

Subconsciously, both of them thought that it was not convenient to fight near the ground!

Only the sky thousands of feet high is the perfect height for the two to fight and compete with each other!

When the two took off, everyone near the ground immediately looked up at the sky, with solemnity and expectation on their faces.

The next battle may be a life-and-death battle, or it may not be, and it cannot be determined for the time being.

But no matter what, the next battle will have a very significant impact on Tianyang Domain and the surrounding domains!

At a height of thousands of feet, the wind is howling.

"Kill!"

The two figures faced each other in silence for a few breaths, then suddenly roared together, burst out at the same time, and killed the other side!

In a breath, two eye-catching streams of light, one gray and one white, appeared in the sky thousands of feet high. With a bang, they collided head-on!

Bang! Bang! Bang!

After the first head-on collision, the two streams of light retreated together, but soon burst out again, colliding fiercely and continuously. A series of loud noises comparable to the explosion of hundreds of thunders suddenly came out densely!

After each collision, a circle of red flames would appear in the vast sky, burning violently, sweeping wildly, and rushing in all directions!

Where they passed, various cracks appeared instantly!

In just a few breaths, the two streams of light had collided head-on for dozens of times!

At this moment, the sky was filled with strong winds, flames, and cracks, directly covering a thousand miles, and even spreading rapidly to the sky farther away!

Crash!

Countless flames of various sizes fell from the sky like a meteorite, landing in various places in the Qinglan Mountains!

This crazy fight between the two people lasted for a few breaths, and then they all flew back backwards, and suddenly stopped without any signs, and returned to the state of confrontation in the air at the beginning.

"Could it be that the fight between the two sides this time, like the last time, is still difficult to determine the winner?"

After looking up and seeing this scene, a saint at the scene immediately frowned and whispered.

"It is very likely! Although Ba Qingxuan's cultivation is backward, he is the first saint of Zhongzhou three thousand years ago, and he has also comprehended a trace of the emperor's way. His comprehensive strength should not be underestimated!"

Another saint nearby nodded and replied.

"Wow!"

However, just as he finished speaking, a sound of spitting blood suddenly came from high in the sky!

Everyone heard the sound and hurriedly narrowed their eyes and looked up at the sky, and their faces suddenly changed!

Pairs of eyes, even from the slightly narrowed state, instantly widened!

Meng Yunxiao, who was still calm just now, was actually panting, bleeding from the corners of his mouth, and a striking blood red appeared on his chest!

"Impossible, in just one month, your strength is actually..."

Meng Yunxiao's face turned pale, raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corners of his mouth, stared at the opposite side, and spoke in a deep voice.

Swish!

Unfortunately, he was not answered by any words, but a dazzling and sharp knife light, which fell on his head in the blink of an eye after being cut out!

"Hmph, so you hid your strength in the last fight, but what's the use? Didn't I hide it... Break it for me!"

Facing the sharp knife light that was slashing down, Meng Yunxiao was not afraid, but smiled coldly, and punched out without hesitation!

Hua La La!

In an instant, the fist peak flashed, and countless silver lights burst out, wrapped around the fist, turned into a totem pillar, and rotated into the sky!

Bang!

In an instant, a fist and a knife collided head-on, and a deafening sound was heard on the spot, like an invisible lightning, instantly sweeping across a thousand miles, shaking the entire void, and shaking violently!

The next breath, something unexpected happened!