On Tu Zexin's side, his eyes were splitting because of the tragic situation in front of him, but not far away on the other side, Yu Jinxiu was like a tiger attacking a flock of sheep, staring at him with red eyes. Wherever they went, the Qianlong Guards were like wheat being cut down, falling down one after another in twos and threes.
Yu Jinxiu was enjoying the killing when he suddenly heard Tu Zexin's roar. Before he could react, he felt a sharp and abnormal palm force, slashing at him diagonally, with the potential to cut him in half.
There was no need to look back, just the feeling was enough for Yu Jinxiu to realize that it was Tu Zexin who had taken action. Without thinking or hesitating for a moment, Yu Jinxiu shook his fists, and all the spiritual power in his body poured out without any reservation, directly hitting Tu Zexin's diagonally stabbing palm force.
Amidst a series of rumbling thunderous sounds, Yu Jinxiu retreated backwards with waves of soreness in his arms. On the way, he glanced at Tu Zexin. Tu Zexin didn't take advantage of him. He also flew back more than ten feet.
The aftermath of the collision between the two people spread out in all directions, causing everyone on both sides within a hundred meters of them to be pressed to the ground, unable to move. The collision between the two ninth-level monks was extremely violent. [
Yu Jinxiu had just stood still and was adjusting his breath, but Tu Zexin couldn't take care of it. He then got up again and fired countless palm winds one after another, across the entire battlefield, forcefully dividing the two sides in the fierce battle. Open and gather the Thousand Dragon Guards who are almost completely destroyed in one place. These are all Tu Zexin's capital. Once they are used up, there will be no more.
When the real master arrived, Emperor An Xi, Nan Huairen, Luo Yuling and Pang Qiu all had stern expressions on their faces. They all withdrew their subordinates and united their forces to form a confrontation with Tu Zexin.
"Okay, okay! It seems that I really underestimated you." Glancing at the corpses on the ground, most of them were minions from Qianlong Guard and Luo Xianfa. Tu Zexin's heart was bleeding, and his anger was like a volcano erupting. unstoppable.
"Tu Zexin, you have been domineering for long enough. Today is the end of you!" Emperor An Xi has been waiting for this day for a long time. His expression is both excited and resentful towards Tu Zexin. .
"The end? Hahaha... It's the end, but it's your end!" Tu Zexin laughed wildly, with a ferocious look on his face.
Yu Jinxiu raised the red dragon sword in his hand and took a step forward, his face full of fighting spirit. Last time, Tu Zexin relied on the power of the Red Dragon Sword and narrowly defeated him. Now that the Red Dragon Sword fell into his hands, it was time to take revenge.
"Tu Zexin, stop talking nonsense, today you and I will have a showdown!"
"Yu Jinxiu, you are destined to be my defeated general for the rest of your life. I think you just accept your fate!" Tu Zexin shouted sarcastically.
"It's not your turn to be arrogant now!" Yu Jinxiu was too lazy to talk nonsense to Tu Zexin. He tiptoed and lifted up three feet into the air. The red dragon sword in his hand flashed through thousands of red clouds. One of them was a hundred feet long, and his whole body was red. The giant dragon is looming.
"Go!" Yu Jinxiu roared loudly, and the red dragon sword suddenly thrust forward. As if it was an order, the giant red dragon opened its sharp claws and flew out of the air, heading straight towards Tu Zexin.
The cultivation levels of Tu Zexin and Yu Jinxiu were almost the same, and a magic weapon like the Red Dragon Sword was enough to determine the outcome of the two. The last time Tu Zexin relied on the Red Dragon Sword, Yu Jinxiu was stifled. This time the situation was reversed. In just a moment, Tu Zexin felt invisible pressure like a mountain. On his shoulders...