My senior brother is too strong

Chapter 1327 Lingxiao Sect will become history

"Ke Hong, you are seeking your own death and you cannot blame others!"

"Today I will completely uproot your Lingxiao sect."

Above the sky, Xi Yong's voice echoed across the sky, like an icy cold wind whistling by.

"Xi Yong, you guys at Guiyuan Pavilion are acting despicably and are evil-minded towards my Lingxiao sect. In this case, please disappear!"

Ke Hong and Xi Yong were constantly fighting each other, each holding a long sword. The sword energy was flying horizontally, the sword intent was splashing, and the powerful forces were constantly colliding. The sky was shattered and the earth was cracked.

Both of them are sword cultivators. In the realm of gods, they can cut mountains and rivers with one sword.

Every time he drew his sword, the ground trembled, leaving bottomless sword marks on the ground.

Both of them knew that the other was not easy to mess with, and they almost tried their best every time they took action.

Xi Yong's cultivation level is higher than that of Ke Hong, and his talent is stronger than Ke Hong's.

But Ke Hong has guarded the dangerous land of Dongtian for thousands of years, and has fought countless black monsters. He has rich combat experience, and even a hundred Xiyong patters can't catch up with him.

When the two of them faced off, it could be said that they met their opponents in chess, and they met a good talent. They fought to pieces, and it was dark and dark, and no one could do anything to the other.

The spiritual energy in the radius of thousands of miles was absorbed by the two people crazily, whizzing in. The powerful pressure made the heaven and earth tremble, and the sun in the sky was dimmed.

An absolutely forbidden area was formed within the area where the two men fought.

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

The battle between the gods turned the surroundings into ruins. Mountains, land, trees, boulders, etc. were all reduced to ashes in the fight between the two.

Lu Shaoqing came nearby, but he stayed far away, lowering his breath and hiding secretly.

Lu Shaoqing squatted on a tree, took out a handful of spiritual beans from his storage ring, and started banging them like an audience.

While sipping the beans, I commented.

"The Patriarch is so awesome. If he hadn't been dragged down by the evil cave world, he might have entered the Void Refining Realm long ago."

"When you enter the Void Refining Realm, how can you get an old guy like Xi Yong to play around here?"

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

Lu Shaoqing couldn't help but praise him, "Oh, old man Xi Yong is very strong, and he actually made the ancestor suffer in this way."

"Well, those on the ninth level of transformation are all very awesome."

After finishing speaking, he felt that the ambition of others would destroy his authority, so he immediately spat out the bean shells in his mouth and said, "Bah, you are so awesome."

"If I really try my best, I can beat old Xi Yong to death. Apart from blowing himself up, he really can't do anything to me."

Lu Shaoqing's words sounded arrogant, but to Lu Shaoqing, if he really had to fight hard, he was sure to kill Xi Yong.

It's just that the price to pay is a bit high, and he might die if he's not careful.

After muttering a few times, Ke Hong from far away struck back with his hand and knocked Xi Yong away.

Lu Shaoqing couldn't help but clapped his hands, "Oh, awesome, the ancestor is so powerful!"

"As expected, he is the Patriarch. He actually exposed the flaw on purpose. I didn't even notice it. Jiang is indeed very old."

"Come on, Grandmaster, just beat him half to death. I will take care of the rest."

The battle between Ke Hong and Xi Yong lasted for several days, and Lu Shaoqing was already yawning from here.

The painting styles of Ke Hong and Xi Yong are normal. The difference between them is only a small level, and the difference in strength is not big.

Each has its own unique trick.

Therefore, no one can do anything to anyone.

Both sides have been fighting for so long, and both sides have injuries left by each other. Both sides have been exhausted and have begun to weaken.

However, neither of them had any intention of stopping.

Because they know that at this time, no one can retreat. Once they retreat, their anger will be released and they will be defeated.

If this continues, both of them will suffer losses.

Suddenly, Xi Yong shouted loudly, and his voice echoed throughout the world along with his attack, "Ke Hong, do you think you can win me?"

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

Ke Hong responded calmly, "Don't you know it until the end?"

"Hmph," 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 showed no fluctuation.

At his level, his heart is as hard as a rock and he will not be easily influenced by others.

Lu Shaoqing, who was looking at the Tianji Pavilion from a distance, put away the Tianji Pavilion and turned his gaze back to the battlefield.

He quickly guessed Xi Yong's intention, "Old Xi Yong is going to talk to the Patriarch and shake him down?"

"Innocent!"

In the distance, Xi Yong's voice continued to sound, as if it was what Lu Shaoqing guessed, "You and I will both be injured in the fight here. Once my disciple recovers, you will still be dead."

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 when the time comes?"

Tit for tat, Ke Hong is not weak either.

One sentence made the figure of Lu Shaoqing appear in Xi Yong's mind, and evil fire started to rise up. That little bastard was so annoying.

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

"He was injured in my hands. Do you think he can escape from my disciple's hands?"

"Now, he should be reincarnated, right? Haha"

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

Lu Shaoqing had an accident, he was in danger, and so was the Lingxiao sect.

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

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

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

"puff!"

The sword light penetrated Ke Hong's body. After all, Ke Hong reacted a step slower and suffered a loss again.

But Ke Hong is Ke Hong after all. He has already had an instinctive reaction after fighting monsters for a long time.

Almost at the moment of injury, he fought back immediately.

The sharp sword energy struck Xi Yong like lightning. Xi Yong did not expect that Ke Hong's counterattack would be so fast. He was also caught off guard and was hit by Ke Hong's attack, causing blood to spatter.

The two of them were both defeated in an instant.

However, Ke Hong's injuries were much more serious after all. Under Xi Yong's attack, he had basically lost his combat effectiveness.

As for Xi Yong, at least he still has the power to act.

"Haha." Xi Yong smiled proudly, "I won, the Lingxiao sect will become history." "Ke Hong, you are seeking your own death, you can't blame others!"

"Today I will completely uproot your Lingxiao sect."

Above the sky, Xi Yong's voice echoed across the sky, like an icy cold wind whistling by.

"Xi Yong, you guys at Guiyuan Pavilion are acting despicably and are evil-minded towards my Lingxiao sect. In this case, please disappear!"

Ke Hong and Xi Yong were constantly fighting each other, each holding a long sword. The sword energy was flying horizontally, the sword intent was splashing, and the powerful forces were constantly colliding. The sky was shattered and the earth was cracked.

Both of them are sword cultivators. In the realm of gods, they can cut mountains and rivers with one sword.

Every time he drew his sword, the ground trembled, leaving bottomless sword marks on the ground.

Both of them knew that the other was not easy to mess with, and they almost tried their best every time they took action.

Xi Yong's cultivation level is higher than that of Ke Hong, and his talent is stronger than Ke Hong's. ??

But Ke Hong has guarded the dangerous land of Dongtian for thousands of years, and has fought countless black monsters. He has rich combat experience, and even a hundred Xiyong patters can't catch up with him.

When the two of them faced off, it could be said that they met their opponents in chess, and they met a good talent. They fought to pieces, and it was dark and dark, and no one could do anything to the other.

The spiritual energy in the radius of thousands of miles was absorbed by the two people crazily, whizzing in. The powerful pressure made the heaven and earth tremble, and the sun in the sky was dimmed.

An absolutely forbidden area was formed within the area where the two men fought.

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

The battle between the gods turned the surroundings into ruins. Mountains, land, trees, boulders, etc. were all reduced to ashes in the fight between the two.

Lu Shaoqing came nearby, but he stayed far away, lowering his breath and hiding secretly.

Lu Shaoqing squatted on a tree, took out a handful of spiritual beans from his storage ring, and started banging them like an audience.

While sipping the beans, I commented.

"The Patriarch is so awesome. If he hadn't been dragged down by the evil cave world, he might have entered the Void Refining Realm long ago."

"When you enter the Void Refining Realm, how can you get an old guy like Xi Yong to play around here?"

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

Lu Shaoqing couldn't help but praise him, "Oh, old man Xi Yong is very strong, and he actually made the ancestor suffer in this way."

"Well, those on the ninth level of transformation are all very awesome."

After finishing speaking, he felt that the ambition of others would destroy his authority, so he immediately spat out the bean shells in his mouth and said, "Bah, you are so awesome."

"If I really try my best, I can beat old Xi Yong to death. Apart from blowing himself up, he really can't do anything to me."

Lu Shaoqing's words sounded arrogant, but to Lu Shaoqing, if he really had to fight hard, he was sure to kill Xi Yong.

It's just that the price to pay is a bit high, and he might die if he's not careful.

After muttering a few times, Ke Hong from far away struck back with his hand and knocked Xi Yong away.

Lu Shaoqing couldn't help but clapped his hands, "Oh, awesome, the ancestor is so powerful!"

"As expected, he is the Patriarch. He actually exposed the flaw on purpose. I didn't even notice it. Jiang is indeed very old."

"Come on, Grandmaster, just beat him half to death. I will take care of the rest."

The battle between Ke Hong and Xi Yong lasted for several days, and Lu Shaoqing was already yawning from here.

The painting styles of Ke Hong and Xi Yong are normal. The difference between them is only a small level, and the difference in strength is not big.

Each has its own unique trick.

Therefore, no one can do anything to anyone.

Both sides have been fighting for so long, and both sides have injuries left by each other. Both sides have been exhausted and have begun to weaken.

However, neither of them had any intention of stopping.

Because they know that at this time, no one can retreat. Once they retreat, their anger will be released and they will be defeated.

If this continues, both of them will suffer losses.

Suddenly, Xi Yong shouted loudly, and his voice echoed throughout the world along with his attack, "Ke Hong, do you think you can win me?"

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

Ke Hong responded calmly, "Don't you know it until the end?"

"Hmph," 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 showed no fluctuation.

At his level, his heart is as hard as a rock and he will not be easily influenced by others.

Lu Shaoqing, who was looking at the Tianji Pavilion from a distance, put away the Tianji Pavilion and turned his gaze back to the battlefield.

He quickly guessed Xi Yong's intention, "Old Xi Yong is going to talk to the Patriarch and shake him down?"

"Innocent!"

In the distance, Xi Yong's voice continued to sound, as if it was what Lu Shaoqing guessed, "You and I will both be injured in the fight here. Once my disciple recovers, you will still be dead."

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 when the time comes?"

Tit for tat, Ke Hong is not weak either.

One sentence made the figure of Lu Shaoqing appear in Xi Yong's mind, and evil fire started to rise up. That little bastard was so annoying.

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

"He was injured in my hands. Do you think he can escape from my disciple's hands?"

"Now, he should be reincarnated, right? Haha"

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

Lu Shaoqing had an accident, he was in danger, and so was the Lingxiao sect.

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

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

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

"puff!"

The sword light penetrated Ke Hong's body. After all, Ke Hong reacted a step slower and suffered a loss again.

But Ke Hong is Ke Hong after all. He has already had an instinctive reaction after fighting monsters for a long time.

Almost at the moment of injury, he fought back immediately.

The sharp sword energy struck Xi Yong like lightning. Xi Yong did not expect that Ke Hong's counterattack would be so fast. He was also caught off guard and was hit by Ke Hong's attack, causing blood to spatter.

The two of them were both defeated in an instant.

However, Ke Hong's injuries were much more serious after all. Under Xi Yong's attack, he had basically lost his combat effectiveness.

As for Xi Yong, at least he still has the power to act.

"Haha." Xi Yong smiled proudly, "I won, the Lingxiao sect will become history."

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