Peerless Taoist

No one had the courage to remain alive under such pressure.    

"That's right. Let's not talk about those useless things. Let's see what we have in our hands!"    

A fanatical fighting spirit flashed in Leng Wuxiang's eyes.    

Earlier, he was still in a weakened state in front of the city gate, and he suffered a loss at Han Qi's hands.    

It was not too late for a gentleman to take revenge ten years later, but Leng Wuxiang was Demonic Cultivator. He paid particular attention to pleasure and revenge, and once he had a grudge, he naturally had to take revenge as soon as possible.    

Leng Wuxiang also summoned a blade from his palm. The blade of the blade was cold and cold. He shook his arm, and a series of soft cries could be heard from the blade.    

Buzz, buzz, buzz -    

The ear-piercing sound of the saber echoed in all directions. Then, the saber swung down heavily. It was as if a ferocious tiger had descended from the mountain, its aura surging!    

Hongming Saber Intent, Mountain Cleaving and River Cleaving!    

The force of a thousand jun suddenly fell from the clear sky and slashed at Han Qi!    

"Hmm?"    

When Han Qi saw this blade intent, his expression suddenly changed.    

He was also a saber cultivator, but he could sense the destructive intent of the saber!    

"BANG!"    

Han Qi was struck by this saber, and his entire body was sent flying back several dozen meters in a row. The military boots left two deep dents on the ground!    

It had only been one slash, but Han Qi was already at a disadvantage!    

Han Jinyu, who was standing aside, was dumbfounded. He suddenly felt regret. If he had known that Leng Wuxiang was so powerful, he would have left after hearing his name.    

If Han Qi was no match for him, Han Jinyu would not have been able to defeat him.    

"Come, let me see what you've got!"    

Leng Wuxiang's eyes emitted a bloodthirsty glow. He dashed forward and brandished his saber, ready to fight Han Qi.    

He was originally a battle maniac. Once he entered into battle mode, he would fall into madness and would have to fight to the death.    

Clang! Clang! Clang!    

Both sides quickly engaged in a fierce battle in the sky above the long street!    

A casual wave of aftershocks from a battle between Mysterious Immortal Realm experts would cause the surroundings to fall into a state of destruction.    

Fortunately, although Leng Wuxiang was warlike, he also knew that this was the Heaven Charging Pass, so he restrained himself a little. Every blade was aimed at Han Qi, and did not point to other places.    

However, even though Leng Wuxiang restrained his saber intent, he still crushed Han Qi.    

Putting everything aside, his saber intent had originated from the Vast Sound Saber.    

Han Qi would not stand a chance if he were to unleash some of his saber intent at random.    

"Don't say that I'm not giving you a chance. Why are you being so arrogant with that little ability of yours?" Leng Wuxiang said with a disdainful smile.    

He saw that Han Qi's forehead was full of sweat, and he looked like he was in a difficult situation. Immediately, he felt delighted.    

After another few hundred moves, Han Qi finally fell into a disadvantageous position.    

His saber was already very cumbersome when he waved it. In addition, Leng Wuxiang's saber was very flexible. After hundreds of exchanges, the Mingguang Armor on Han Qi's body had long been riddled with holes.    

However, Han Qi did not show any panic on his face.    

"Leng Wuxiang, you should know that this is the Heaven's Rush Pass, not a place for you to behave atrociously!" Han Qi's voice gradually became louder.    

Upon seeing Han Qi's reaction, Leng Wuxiang suddenly had a bad feeling.    

In the next moment, two black shadows attacked from different directions, aiming at Leng Wuxiang.