"Pegasus? And it has wings?"
Xu Xingmu's eyes lit up and he asked expectantly, "Hurry up and let us open our eyes?"
"At this?"
Gao Meng looked around, "Isn't it good? My body is a bit big. If I show up in the palace, I'm afraid it will disturb the people. Moreover, there are many high pavilions and palaces here. If they are damaged, Emperor Minglong will not be able to do it." Punish me for the crime of disrespect?"
"It's not in the way! It's not in the way! How can you be so powerful?"
Eunuch Jin waved his hand, "Our family still has the final say here at Kunci Palace. If it's damaged, it's our family's fault. It's up to our family to explain His Majesty's side."
"Is it really okay?"
Gao Meng looked at the Pope. He was the only one present who had seen his true form.
The pope thought for a while, weighed it for a long time, and finally shook his head and said, "The Southern Kingdom and the Great Xia Dynasty have a long-standing agreement. Once the demon clan enters the gate of the Great Xia Kingdom, they are not allowed to show up at will... First, it is for fear of disturbing the people in the city, and second, The auras in the realms of humans and monsters are not the same. In Tai'an City, the auras of foreign lands are likely to inspire the monsters' natural supernatural powers and wildness, and occasionally cause the heaven and earth to move and rain thunder. If this is too big, I'm afraid It didn’t end well. No one here dared to take responsibility.”
"That's it..."
Xu Xingmu felt bored and couldn't force it. Just when he was about to give up, Cao Xianxian, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly glanced at him and said, "Really want to see it?"
Xu Xingmu was stunned and nodded subconsciously.
Cao Xianxian stopped talking. He strode forward and stood opposite Gao Meng.
The hands gathered in the sleeves were finally taken out. The left hand hung on the waist, unmoving, and the fingers of the right hand were slightly bent. There was nothing in the palm, only a cold sword energy quietly burst out.
"Old Cao, what are you going to do?"
Eunuch Jin tugged at Cao Xianxian's sleeve, but was forced back by the sword energy that was revealed.
"Since I entered the second rank, I have been almost invincible... The eight second-rank warriors in Tai'an City, the six second-rank Confucian cultivators, and the two second-rank warlocks in the Lord Pope's Star-Zhaining Tower are all gone. Defeated by this officer’s desperate sword.”
Cao Xianxian had no expression on his face, staring closely at Gao Meng in front of him, "The Sword Master once said that in my career with the sword, I should move forward unstoppably and break through the enemy's territory with battle! I have never met an opponent before, and I have been lonely for a long time. Today I can see Pegasus Gao Meng. , the strongest second-level demon clan, if I can’t fight you, wouldn’t I regret it for the rest of my life?”
Xu Xingmu realized, "Cao Xianxian's sword skills are magical. Facing his desperate sword, Gao Meng's human form is naturally invincible. He can only fight with his true body! In this way, Cao Xianxian's desire to fight can be satisfied, and he can legitimately see Gao Meng’s true form of Pegasus is wonderful!”
At this time, the Pope frowned and said, "General Cao, please do not use weapons in Tai'an City. Moreover, Brother Gao Meng is a distinguished guest from the South. If something happens, it will be difficult for His Majesty to deal with you."
"No matter what happens, I will take full responsibility for it! Don't worry, Lord Pope!"
Cao Xianxian's tone was calm, and he did not lower his attitude just because the other party was the Pope.
In fact, apart from being inferior to the Pope in terms of cultivation level, Cao Xianxian believed that he was not inferior to the Pope in terms of his status in His Majesty's heart, his contribution to the Great Xia Dynasty, or his talent for cultivation.
In that demon-slaying battle that year, when he went deep into the demon clan's hinterland and killed everyone, where was the Pope? A powerful man of the first rank should have set an example in battle, but he did not dare to step out of the country for fear of being noticed by the Demon Lord!
This kind of behavior has always been looked down upon by Cao Xianxian, let alone respected by him.
In the eyes of this unparalleled and brave demon-conquering general, the existence of the Pope is nothing more than a gimmick to give the current Daxia Dynasty a first-class strong man... He even doubts that if one day the demons break through the gate of Daxia, the world will worship them. Will the pope who is God be the first to run away?
It’s hard to tell!
In comparison, the old Heavenly Master from Longhu Mountain was more pragmatic. At least, he actually rode a green bull to see the bloody wind and frost in the Demonic Snowfield.
At this time, the Pope's face became a little ugly. The golden line between his eyebrows cracked a thin crack, and a ray of golden light burst out. It was obvious that he was in a bad mood.
Seeing that the atmosphere was suffocating, Gao Meng hurriedly came out to smooth things over, "If it's just a simple exchange of ideas, it shouldn't matter. And with the Pope watching over you, nothing will happen... To be honest, I've heard about General Cao's deadly sword." It’s been a long time since I saw the giant in the snowy field and I will never forget it. If I can fight with it, it will definitely be a pleasure in my life!”
These words were not mixed with water... Those present only knew that Cao Xianxian was bellicose, but they did not know that Gao Meng, the Pegasus horse who came from the exotic southern country and looked honest and honest, was actually more belligerent.
If you go to the Southern Kingdom and ask around, you will know that as long as there is a strong man from the demon clan who has reached the second level, who has not been beaten by Gao Meng?
Before the beating, they said it was just a simple sparring, but when the fight actually started, it was really a deadly blow! There was once a mad lion from the demon clan who had just entered the second level. Gao Meng was eyeing him, and he almost fell to the ground with a hoof after he manifested his true form.
This guy's temper and methods are much more cruel than his human form!
Even if Cao Xianxian does not invite a fight today, he will find a reason to actively challenge the opponent before leaving Daxia Dynasty.
Of course, the location must be in an uninhabited wilderness or mountain range, otherwise it will be too destructive and leave a bad impression on the people of the Great Xia Dynasty.
His demonic image in the Southern Kingdom has collapsed, and the honest persona established by the Great Xia Dynasty must not be easily destroyed again.
The pope's hidden anger did not calm down due to Gao Meng's words, but he did not reveal it too much. He said solemnly, "In this case, the opportunity is rare, how can it be enough to just compare with each other? If you want to fight, then fight to the fullest. Brother Gao Meng, please don’t hold back! Otherwise, you just don’t take General Cao seriously... As for the consequences, you don’t need to worry too much. Show your true body when you should. The power of the Wood God Technique is Let it go as big as you want, anyway, General Cao will take care of it."
As soon as he said these words, the Pope slowly took a step to the side. Before leaving, he did not forget to give Xu Xingmu a hand. The golden light from his eyebrows fell silently, protecting the space half a foot in front of the two of them.
Eunuch Jin laughed awkwardly. Seeing that he was about to do something serious, he didn't dare to be too boastful. He immediately used the Vajra Boy Kung Fu and at the same time raised his eyes to look at the sky... Are you a little too worried? It's just a horse, how big can it be?
Cao Xianxian didn't seem to take the Pope's words to heart at all. From the beginning to the end, his eyes and thoughts were all focused on Gao Meng. Although the sword energy in his hand was invisible, several people present could feel it. Kunci Palace Every inch of the area in front of the door has been filled with sword energy.
Across the Pope's golden field, Xu Xingmu was horrified to find that countless thin knife edges had appeared on the hard rock floor.
And on the cover of Eunuch Jin's Vajra Boy Skill, countless brilliant and exaggerated sparks began to light up, seemingly caused by a violent collision with the blade.
"Damn it Cao Xianxian! If we fight, we'll fight. What's the point of unleashing our swordsmanship when there's nothing to do? You're trying to show off your power!"
Eunuch Jin cursed and mobilized all the real energy in his body, maximizing the defense power of the Vajra Boy Kung Fu.
"Aren't you going to show your true identity yet?"
The sword Qi held in Cao Xianxian's right hand had begun to tremble, and the sound of swords appeared in the sky. The clouds above the sky had been completely washed away, leaving only a dark light hanging on the horizon, just like that deadly sword. The souls of those who died tragically under the knife.
Gao Meng smiled, opened his hands, and an indifferent and vast ancient power surged out of his body. At this moment, his face was full of defiance and fighting spirit. How could he look like a simple and low-key groom?
He looked at Cao Xianxian calmly and laughed loudly, "General Cao, I have something to teach you. Gao has been practicing for two hundred years and has fought thousands of battles. Except for the cross-border battle with the Demon King, he took the initiative to show up. Outside of Guozhen Shen, all other battles, big and small, have been fought in this form, and so far, they have not been defeated."
Cao Xianxian was unmoved and only asked calmly, "How much more powerful is your current state than you were at your peak?"
"About 80%."
Gao Meng said, "General Cao must not underestimate the enemy. With 80% of Gao's combat power, he is already at the peak of the second rank. If he reappears, he will be half a step above the first rank."
As soon as he said this, Cao Xianxian shook his head and did not want to say any more.
Gao Meng said that he has never been defeated so far, so why not Cao Xianxian?
He had long been bored with second-grade versus second-grade. Today, he drew his sword to force the opponent to reach his peak combat power!
In front of Kunci Palace, Cao Xianxian squatted down slightly, raised his eyes and said three words, "Please enlighten me!"
The whole person suddenly disappeared in place.
"Where are the people?"
Xu Xingmu and Eunuch Jin stared around and looked around, unable to find Cao Xianxian at all.
The two of them looked at each other halfway, both a little annoyed.
The pope and Gao Meng raised their heads at the same time, looking at the dark clouds over Tai'an City.
In their sight, Cao Xianxian stood tall and tall, with an expressionless face hanging high in the sky. The wide and straight black hat on his head remained motionless. He was as steady as a mountain like his emotions. However, his red official robe had already been filled with sword energy and cold wind. The clouds are boiling wildly.
After half a breath of silence, he suddenly clasped his hands together. There was still nothing in his palms, but the indifferent and frightened sound of the sword whistling reminded the watching Pope and Gao Meng that there was actually a knife in his palm.
The next moment, Cao Renchang's figure fell straight from the sky at an extremely fast speed. At first it was still looming on the horizon, and in the blink of an eye it had fallen hundreds of feet above Kunci Palace.
Before the person arrived, his hands had already made a knife-dropping gesture.
A ray of snow-white sword light suddenly shot out from the palms of his hands, stretched for a hundred feet in an instant, turned into a giant sword that covered the sky, and slashed towards Gao Meng's head!
This sword force was powerful and heavy, going straight forward without any fancy at all. All the sword force in the sky poured into it, as if the sky was hanging upside down, and Gao Meng was swallowed up in an instant.
"boom……"
The sword light flashed wildly in front of Kunci Palace, and countless sword energy flew away. One of the scattered sword energy flew straight to the top floor of Kunci Palace, and almost cut half of the palace open.
Xu Xingmu had no time to sigh, and his horrified eyes quickly looked towards the area where Gao Meng was.
The sword light fell straight down, and Gao Meng almost completely received the sword without any intention of retreating. The flying dust finally slowly dispersed, revealing Gao Meng's tall figure.
The clothes on the upper body of this demonic half-saint who came from the southern country were in pieces. His clothes were not exaggerated, but his muscles were well-proportioned and glowed with a dark light between heaven and earth.
What's surprising is his back. There are four deep red marks there, connecting the bone marrow and blood. If nothing else, they should be his four wings.
"You didn't use all your strength with this sword, right?"
Gao Meng held his head high, tore off the rags on his body, then pointed to the sky and said, "General Cao, let's go to heaven to fight!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he squatted down suddenly. After accumulating strength, his whole body shot into the sky like a cannonball.
What's frightening is that no trace of true strength was exposed during the whole process. It was done purely by relying on the innate physique of the demon clan.
Without saying a word, Cao Xianxian rose up with his sword. He was in mid-air, raised his hand and stabbed straight into the sky again. Gao Meng laughed and punched back. A fierce punch gathered with wind and thunder, which was worthy of shocking Cao Xianxian's world. The sword was smashed into pieces.
Standing in the sky, Gao Meng seemed to have no scruples, and actually hooked his hand towards Cao Xianxian, "Still not planning to use your sword with all your strength? General Cao, you are too proud."
"If I hadn't been proud, I would have run away when I faced three demon generals and the demonic tide all over the sky during the battle in the snowy field."
Cao Xianxian looked at Gao Meng, whose momentum had changed greatly. The fighting spirit in his eyes had almost become the force of a sea of clouds. He said solemnly with a cold face, "You should know that with 80% of your combat power, you will never be able to force me to my full strength. In this case, why waste time? Why don't you and I just let go of our hands and feet completely on the top of the sky and have a hearty fight!"
"Indeed! If you don't try your best, how can you have fun?"
Gao Meng was silent for a moment, then suddenly raised his head and said with a smile, "Can you let me see your fatal knife first?"
Cao Xianxian didn't speak anymore, he just stretched out his right hand and made a gesture of holding a knife towards the backyard of the Ministry of Internal Affairs.
In an instant, there was a strange movement in the world. An ancient knife engraved with mysterious runes broke through the sealing soil, soared up with thunderous force, and fell into Cao Xianxian's empty palm.
