Above the sky.
The two figures collided together, bursting out an infinite 'energy wave'. The power of frost spread everywhere, and in the blink of an eye it was shattered by purple-black thunder and lightning. After the deafening buzz, the two figures separated instantly and flew towards each other again.
The two seemed to be completely evenly matched, with not much of a gap, so they simply abandoned the trial process and went straight to the most dangerous basic competition.
The spiritual energy of heaven and earth stirred by the two of them formed a swirling nest, covering the sky for thousands of miles above the imperial capital.
The mixture of purple-black and icy blue light even caused the celestial phenomena to change.
A heavy snow mixed with black dirt fell, and the people of the entire imperial capital were shocked by the pressure.
Ever since the battle between Mu Hongxiu and Dong Ao, the Imperial Capital has made a new plan for the situation where the 'top' masters will fight. Almost as soon as the two of them took action, countless armored figures poured into the streets and alleys and began to calm the crowd. At the same time, edicts were issued one after another from the depths of the palace, and all the masters and the imperial city's defense forces moved into action at this time.
The battle between top masters is no small matter, especially the two who are fighting at the Zenith today. They are the best among the best, almost as powerful as the emperors of various countries.
Above the palace, auras rose up, looking into the sky.
In the Wuzong, there are also many masters who have emerged, but their number and strength are far less than those in the imperial city.
And because Lu Li made a big fuss in Wuzong last time, blowing up most of the grandmasters who had rebelled against the divine religion, Wuzong's strength was also greatly weakened, and now his shortcomings were finally revealed.
"Your Majesty, do you want to take action?"
Just when the masters in the palace gathered together, 'Mu Jing' also appeared with his hands behind his back, standing on the sky with his feet in the sky. A grandmaster looked at him and asked respectfully.
Mu Jing shook his head and looked at the sky solemnly, "Don't interfere yet."
This Mu Jing is naturally Huang Xuan pretending to be a fake.
Although she seemed calm on the surface, Huang Xuan actually rolled her eyes in her heart, "Action? What to use? These two people are the best among the best. How many people from the Tiantian Holy Kingdom can stop them now?"
It's not that there are none, it's just that there is no such strong person in the palace now.
Lin Wangbei was forced to leave, and the real Mu Jing was missing. Although there were many strong men in the palace, none of them had top-notch strength.
Of course, looking at the entire imperial capital, there are still strong people who can stop these two people.
At this moment in the old street, Dong Ao had already walked out of the martial arts hall and looked at the sky, wondering what he was thinking.
"Old Dong, stop minding your own business."
Yao Dou limped out, leaned against the door frame, crossed his arms and said, "This is not our business."
"Um."
Dong Ao responded, but his eyes were still staring at the sky, not knowing what he was thinking.
But Yao Dou knew that Dong Ao's hands were probably itchy, and he said a little speechlessly: "Even if you rush over now, who can you help? What if the two of them turn around and attack you?"
"Um… "
Dong Ao pondered for a long time and said seriously: "Then defeat them both."
"That's crazy!"
Yao Dou seemed to be angry and said: "You are too crazy, Old Dong!"
"Crazy because of strength."
a voice boomed from across the street.
Yao Dou looked over and narrowed his eyes in surprise.
That is the butcher who almost always hides in his own shop.
On weekdays, he always cuts meat in the shop and does not interact with the villagers. He has never left the shop several times. Especially after shopkeeper Jing rose to the sky, the blacksmith, the chess player, and Mrs. Lu all left the old street one after another, it became even more difficult to meet the butcher.
If it weren't for the sound of chopping meat occasionally coming from that shop, Yao Dou would have thought several times that the butcher had also left the old street.
At this moment, the butcher had changed into clean clothes and trimmed his scruffy beard, and he actually looked quite elegant.
But the bone-cutting knife covered in dark red rust in his hand destroyed the overall harmony.
"Are you feeling itchy?"
Dong Ao looked at the butcher and nodded in greeting.
What made Yao Dou incredible was that the butcher shook his head shyly, nodded again, then raised his head and looked at the sky, and said seriously: "That person is the one I must chop to death."
"Have a grudge?"
Dong Ao asked again.
The butcher hesitated for a moment, then nodded and said, "Blood feud."
"I see."
Dong Ao responded dully: "Since it is a blood feud, then he should be hacked to death."
Neither of them seems to be very good at conversation and communication. They have lived in the old street for many years and have not said a few words to each other. But at this moment, they seemed to have a silent understanding. Needless to say, their eyes were filled with fighting spirit.
"Hey Hey hey."
Seeing that something was not going well, Yao Dou quickly stopped between the two of them and said speechlessly: "Did you make a mistake?"
"Those are two top masters, and they are also top level at the level of the Demon Emperor!"
"Old Dong, I know you are very strong, but no matter how strong you are..."
When Yao Dou said this, he saw Dong Ao suddenly turn his head.
He was slightly startled and followed Dong Ao's gaze.
Then he saw Gu Haoran walking down the street with his hands in the sleeves of his robe, looking like an old god was present.
Yao Dou's face fell.
Gu Haoran suddenly appeared at such a time, but Yao Dou didn't think he was here to break up the fight.
Based on Yao Dou's understanding of Gu Haoran, he was the kind of bastard who was full of bad intentions. He might have persuaded Lao Dong to fight for his life against the two top masters, while he hid aside and reaped the benefits.
"Boy, don't look at me like that. I'm really here to persuade him this time."
Gu Haoran and Yao Dou's eyes met, and he knew that this boy was slandering him. He said with a smile: "I advise you not to participate in this battle."
"reason."
Surprisingly, the first person to speak was not Yao Dou, but the butcher standing across the street.
The bone-cutting knife in the butcher's hand was red and black, faintly exuding an extremely ferocious and terrifying aura.
It seemed that if Gu Haoran didn't give a reasonable explanation, the bone-cutting knife would hit Gu Haoran's head.
Gu Haoran glanced at him, "Because this is not your opportunity."
"Shengun, what time has it been? Stop showing off your ridiculous stuff." Yao Dou felt tight and said quickly.
"This isn't a goddamn thing, kid."
Gu Haoran shrugged, looked at the sky, and said solemnly: "The change of heaven and earth's energy is real, and so are opportunities. It's just that every opportunity has its corresponding price and risk."
"You can think of it as a disaster. Once you get through it, you can soar into the sky."
"This is not a disaster that belongs to you. If you rush in rashly, you will only lose a life in vain."
After Gu Haoran said that, he slowly put down his hands and sighed: "Besides, to deprive a person of his enlightenment is a life-and-death feud."
When Dong Ao heard this, he was stunned at first, then realized something, frowned and said, "Lu Li?"
When the butcher heard the name, his hand holding the bone-cutting knife loosened and he looked at Gu Haoran, waiting for his explanation.
However, at this moment, purple-black lightning suddenly erupted in the sky, tearing apart the void and plunging the entire sky into darkness.
A figure flew out from the countless darkness, blood was everywhere, and the frost dimmed it.
It’s ginger peach blossom.
After being entangled for so long, the mysterious strong man seemed to have lost his patience and finally showed his true strength, severely injuring Jiang Taohua with one blow.
"You are no match for me."
From the ceiling, the voice sounded coldly.
Jiang Taohua also steadied her body at the same time, picked up the blood from the corner of her mouth with her fingertips, and said with a smile: "We haven't decided the winner yet, so don't speak too early."
After saying that, she leaned forward slightly, stars twinkling deep in her eyes.
"idiot!"
Suddenly.
The mysterious strong man roared loudly, and purple-black thunder and lightning surged wildly, spreading into a dense network.
But its target is not Jiang Taohua.
Instead, it was a purple brilliance that shot straight into the sky.
It was a flying sword.
Peach Blossom Sword!
Uh-huh!
The sword light pierced the sky, bursting out with a dazzling light. At this moment, many master-level experts could not help but squint their eyes to temporarily avoid the light.
Jiang Taohua looked back in disbelief. The young man in green had a face full of regret and sighed: "Don't ask me why I came back."
"Just think I'm... crazy."