I Am The Demon Emperor Kunpeng

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Those broken swords were shining in the air. The broken sword did not insert into the double-sword monk's body, but just cut his clothes and was embedded in the cracks.

The Double Sword Monk himself hadn't noticed the broken sword on his body yet, and his eyes had been looking at Huang Rong in shock.

In his eyes, Huang Rong is no more than the fourth level of the spirit rank, even with the blessing of the artifact, the real combat power should not exceed the fifth level of the spirit rank.

However, how could a spirit rank fifth-level combat power push him out of the battle circle within two moves?

He hasn't realized that he has lost.

Ba Shan looked up at the sky, and was shocked beyond words.

When did Huang Rong's combat effectiveness actually be stronger than him? When fighting the spirit body before, the combat effectiveness of her and Mei Chaofeng was far inferior to his. And now, Huang Rong's cultivation is still at the fourth level of the Spirit Rank, how can he be so strong?

He couldn't help but glanced at Mei Chaofeng, would she be as strong as Huang Rong?

Did they hide their fighting power before?

Huang Rong smiled faintly, and looked at Monk Shuangjian, with a look full of contempt: "Senior accepts! Please correct me, Rong...Xiaofengjiu is very grateful."

"What admission, we just took two moves, wait until I change the sword again!"

"Come back? Senior is not willing to correct Xiaofengjiu, I have to go back to rest."

"No, don't go. Then we don't use weapons and fight with our bare hands!"

Huang Rong was taken aback for a moment, with her bare hands. Her real combat power was only at the eighth level of the spirit level. She was definitely not the opponent of this double-sword monk at the ninth level of the spirit level. How could she fight? If you promised him, then didn't you seek abuse by yourself?

Kunpeng was also startled when he heard what he said, and hurriedly passed a ventriloquist to Huang Rong: "Don't agree to fight with your bare hands. Your current combat power will suffer a big loss with your bare hands. Maybe you will lose your life to his men. Their purpose is very likely. It's about killing people and grabbing swords. If he insists on fighting, just use weapons if he wants to fight. Whether he agrees or not, stick to it!"

In order to prevent Mei Chaofeng from being fooled, he hurriedly passed a ventriloquist to Mei Chaofeng: "If a ninth-level spiritual cultivator asks you to fight, don't promise to fight with your bare hands. Below the eighth level, it doesn't matter."

Mei Chaofeng and Huang Rong both glanced down the cliff and nodded slightly.

Seeing that Huang Rong did not respond for a long time, Brother Shuangjian sneered and said, "Why, you dare not fight if you leave the artifact?"

Huang Rongzhen said: "You want to be shameless? Your cultivation is at the ninth level of the spiritual level, and I am only at the fourth level of the spiritual level. There is a difference of five realms. Are you embarrassed to fight with my bare hands?"

The double sword monk flushed immediately, and he was furious in an instant when he was taught this by a little girl. Without speaking, he flew to the side of the spiritual race cultivators and looked at an eighth-level cultivator: "Give me the sword!"

The monk naturally didn't dare to disobey, and handed him the sword reluctantly.

Huang Rong shook the ice green sword, and looked at the double-sword monk coldly, thinking that neither of your swords are my opponents, and I would still be afraid of you with a single sword? He was planning to kill him as long as he rushed over.

The leader of the spiritual race monk shouted, "Stop!"

The double-sword monk was stunned, turned around slowly, returned the sword to the eighth-level monk, and returned to the boss.

"A broken sword in one suit, as a medal?" The boss slapped again.

Monk Shuangjian only noticed the broken sword on his clothes, his face was black and blue, and he looked at Huang Rong stupidly.

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