The duel between Ji Hexuan and Yang Gao is a thrilling battle. They hold magical weapons, one black and one white, like a confrontation between night and day. Ji Hexuan held the Xuanyuan Sword, and the sword shone with a cold light, as if it condensed the righteousness and power of heaven and earth. Yang Gao, on the other hand, was waving the Taotie, a weapon made from the bones of a mysterious ancient beast, which exuded a frightening aura.
At the beginning of the battle, Ji Hexuan drew a graceful arc with the Xuanyuan sword. The sword energy was like a rainbow, approaching Yang Gao. Yang Gao took the blow with his Taotie, and for a moment, waves of air surged, shaking the surrounding area. Ji Hexuan's figure is as light as catkins in the wind, sometimes erratic, sometimes as fast as lightning, making people unpredictable. Yang Gao, on the other hand, used Taotie as his fulcrum to fight against Ji Hexuan's sword energy with great power.
The collision of Xuanyuan Sword and Taotie produced the sound of gold and iron, echoing in the valley. Every confrontation seems to be a competition between the forces of heaven and earth, which makes people's hearts palpitate. In this battle, Ji Hexuan's swordsmanship was agile and changeable, as poetic as picturesque; while Yang Gao's power was as violent as mountains and seas.
When the battle entered a fierce stage, Ji Hexuan suddenly let out a clear roar, and Xuanyuan Sword turned into a meteor and hit Yang Gao's vitals. Yang Gao, on the other hand, blocked the blow with Taotie, and at the same time struck with his backhand, forcing Ji Hexuan back a few steps. However, Ji Hexuan did not back down, but attacked Yang Gao even more bravely.
In this battle, Ji Hexuan and Yang Gao were equally powerful, and it was hard to tell the winner for a while. Their figures intertwined and danced in the mountains and forests, and their sword energy and strength intertwined into a magnificent picture. Finally, after a fierce confrontation, Ji Hexuan pierced Taotie's owner Yang Gao with the Xuanyuan Sword.
In the chaotic battlefield, Xuanyuan Sword shot out of the air and cut through the sky, carrying unparalleled majesty and power. Its blade shone sharply in the sunlight, seemingly able to cut through any obstacle. Taotie, that huge body seemed so insignificant under the sharp edge of Xuanyuan Sword.
The hard shell of Taotie is like an indestructible mountain, which remains standing despite being eroded by wind and rain. However, under the fierce attack of Xuanyuan Sword, this thick layer of defense was as fragile as paper, and was torn apart by the sword energy in an instant. With a harsh metal collision, Taotie's defense was broken by the Xuanyuan Sword, and the body hidden under the hard shell was finally exposed.
Yang Gao, the soul hidden in Taotie's body, has nowhere to hide at this moment. His face was pale, with fear and despair in his eyes. After the originally powerful Taotie shell disappeared, he seemed so small and helpless. Xuanyuan Sword swayed in front of his eyes, and the light reflected from the sword's edge reflected his fearful face.
The surrounding atmosphere seemed to solidify at this moment, and all sounds disappeared in the whistling sound of sword energy breaking through the air. Yang Gao's eyes were fixed on the Xuanyuan Sword that broke through his defense. It was a powerful force that he could not resist, and it was also a fate that he could not escape.
Ji Hexuan holds the Xuanyuan Sword, the blade of the sword is shining with mysterious light, and her eyes are firm and deep. She took a deep breath and concentrated all her strength on the tip of the sword. Xuanyuan Sword began to make a humming sound, as if it was roaring with endless fighting intent.
She swung her sword forward, and a brilliant sword energy shot out instantly, cutting through the air and making a sharp sound of breaking wind. The sword energy condensed into thousands of invisible swords, each of which shone with a cold light. Under Ji Hexuan's control, they all rushed towards Yang Gao like birds returning to their nests.
Facing this shocking blow, Yang Gao looked solemn. He quickly dodged and turned into a phantom, leaving afterimages in the void. However, the sword energy of Ten Thousand Swords Guizong is so fast that it seems to be able to cut through time and space and ignore all obstacles. Although Yang Gao tried his best to avoid it, he was still hit by several sword energy. There were several deep wounds on his body and blood flowed profusely.
This blow caused considerable damage to Yang Gao. He felt a surge of energy and blood, and his body shook slightly. Ji Hexuan did not stop, she waved the Xuanyuan Sword again, and another sword energy from Ten Thousand Swords returned to Yang Gao. Yang Gao's expression changed, knowing that if he was hit again by this attack, he would be unable to resist. He mobilized his whole body's strength and deployed a layer of protective sword energy, preparing to resist the blow.
However, just when the sword energy was about to hit Yang Gao, a powerful force suddenly fell from the sky and turned into a golden light shield that enveloped Yang Gao. The sword energy of Wanjian Guizong hit the light shield and made a deafening sound, but it failed to break through the protection of the light shield.
Yang Gao breathed a sigh of relief and looked up, only to see a middle-aged man wearing golden armor floating over. He was holding a golden spear and exuding an extraordinary aura. It turned out that his reinforcements had arrived.
Ji Hexuan held the Xuanyuan Sword tightly, her eyes firm and deep. She jumped lightly, her body like an eagle striking the sky, and the sword energy in her hand instantly condensed into an invisible force. As she shouted low, the secret technique of Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Clan exploded around her, and endless sword energy surged out like a waterfall, condensing into a bright sword light.
Yang Gao stood opposite, feeling the majestic sword energy, and a trace of astonishment flashed in his eyes. He quickly mobilized his internal energy to prepare for this shocking blow. The surrounding air seemed to be split by sword energy, the wind howled, and fallen leaves flew.
The sword light came instantly, like a shooting star piercing the night sky. Yang Gao's body flashed and he avoided this fatal blow with a thrilling posture. However, the sword energy left a deep sword mark behind him, and the air was filled with fierce sword intent.
Ji Hexuan's figure landed firmly on the ground, and the Xuanyuan Sword was already sheathed. She took a deep breath, her eyes full of determination. Yang Gao, on the other hand, looked at her solemnly and sighed in his heart: So strong!
Yang Gao's power completely exploded at this moment, his eyes burning with firm determination and fearless courage. The aura on his body was like a violent storm, invincible. He surged forward as if to crush everything in his way.
He clenched his fists tightly, releasing powerful gluttonous power. This is an all-devouring force, as if it is sucking everything around it into a bottomless abyss. It was like a violent torrent, rushing towards Ji Hexuan, leaving her with nowhere to escape.
At the same time, the Xuanyuan Sword in Yang Gao's hand also emitted a dazzling light. The sword body is like a flowing flame, exuding a fiery aura. It represents the powerful devouring power and echoes the gluttonous power, making the entire battle scene more thrilling.
Under the impact of this force, the air seemed to tremble, and the surrounding scenes became blurred. Xuanyuan Sword, together with the power of Taotie and the power of devouring, slashed violently at Ji Hexuan, with unparalleled power and determination.
This blow seemed to tear the entire world apart. The figures of Yang Gao and Ji Hexuan intertwined in the light, as if time had stopped at this moment. The entire battle scene is full of tension and excitement, making people hold their breath and wait for the final result.
Ji Hexuan clenched the Xuanyuan Sword in her hand, and a strong aura radiated from her body. Her eyes were firm and deep, as if she could see through all illusions. Xuanyuan Sword trembled in her hand, as if she was also looking forward to the coming glorious moment.
As her strength accumulated, the air around her gradually became heavier, as if there was an invisible force constantly oppressing her. Yellow light burst out from Ji Hexuan's body. It was a kind of power coming from the Human Emperor, full of holiness and majesty. This yellow air is like a surging river, rushing endlessly, covering everything around it in its light.
In comparison, although Yang Gao's Taotie power is violent and powerful, it seems so insignificant under the suppression of the Human Emperor mode. Yang Gao's body was trembling, as if he was under tremendous pressure. His face was pale, and his eyes were filled with fear and despair. He tried to struggle, but the yellow energy from Ji Hexuan was as heavy as a mountain, preventing him from moving.
The entire space seemed to be trembling, and the Xuanyuan Sword's light became brighter and brighter, eventually turning into a dazzling beam of light that shot straight into the sky. Under the illumination of this beam of light, Yang Gao's gluttonous power gradually dissipated, like ice and snow melting under the scorching sun. And Ji Hexuan's figure became taller and taller in this light. She was like the guardian of heaven and earth, awe-inspiring and full of hope.
In Yang Gao's hands, the Taotie Girl's power gradually boiled. Her eyes were burning with blazing flames, as if they could penetrate all illusions. Her figure twisted in the air, as if blending with heaven and earth. The surrounding air began to tremble, as if even time had stopped at this moment.
The Xuanyuan Sword in Ji Hexuan's hand seemed insignificant in Yang Gao's Taotie Girl mode. The magic weapon that once made countless demons tremble in fear is now like a tiny straw in front of Yang Gao's power. The sword trembled and seemed to be whining in fear, while Ji Hexuan's face also turned pale, and her eyes were full of disbelief.
Yang Gao's figure disappeared instantly, leaving only an afterimage. Her power turned into a strong wind and swept towards Ji Hexuan. Xuanyuan Sword swayed in the wind, as if it would be torn apart by this force at any time. However, Ji Hexuan's eyes became determined. She gritted her teeth and held the Xuanyuan Sword tightly, preparing to face Yang Gao's attack.
The sword energy was flowing horizontally, and Yang Gao's power was like a bright lightning, piercing the sky. Ji Hexuan swung her sword to meet the attack, and the two forces collided in the air, making a deafening roar. The Xuanyuan Sword bent under Yang Gao's power, and Ji Hexuan's body was shaken back again and again. However, she did not give up, but held the Xuanyuan Sword tightly, preparing to attack again.
At this time, Yang Gao has completely entered the mode of the Taotie Daughter, and her power seems to be endless. Every attack is filled with the aura of destruction, as if it wants to swallow up the entire world. Although Ji Hexuan was at a disadvantage, the Xuanyuan Sword in her hand never gave up resistance. The battle between the two has reached a fever pitch, and the entire battlefield is enveloped by their power.
The air seemed to be pulled and twisted, and the power of Taotie and the power of Xuanyuan Sword collided with each other, creating invisible ripples. Everything around him trembled under the impact of this force, trees were uprooted, sand and rocks flew, as if the end of the world was coming.
In the connection of this force, the figures of Yang Gao and Ji Hexuan also became blurred. Their powers intertwined, collided, and dissolved in this world, releasing bright light. Every intersection of power is like the collision of stars in the universe, deafening.
Everything around him seemed to be at a standstill. Only the force of the connection is constantly expanding and contracting, beating rhythmically like a heartbeat. Every beat was accompanied by an invisible shock wave, as if it was about to tear the entire world apart.
Finally, at the moment when the power connection reached its peak, a bright beam of light burst out from between the two people and shot straight into the sky. The light pillar contains endless power and chaotic power, as if it is reshaping the entire world.
Under the impact of this force, the figures of Yang Gao and Ji Hexuan finally became clear. They looked at each other and smiled. Although they were a little tired, their eyes shone with satisfaction. They know that this connection of forces is not only a test for each other, but also a sublimation of their own cultivation.
The surrounding scene gradually returned to calm. The trees stand upright again, and the flying sand and rocks return to dust. It seemed as if everything just now was just an illusion, but the aftermath of that power still echoed in the air. ,
In the fierce battle, Ji Hexuan held the Xuanyuan Sword, and the sword shone with a cold light. With unparalleled courage and strength, she launched a fierce attack on Yang Gao. Although Yang Gao possesses the power of Taotie, his power seems to be pale and weak under the sharpness of Xuanyuan Sword.
With each sword strike, Yang Gao's body seemed to be enveloped by a storm of attacks. His face showed an expression of pain and panic, as if he had been stripped of all strength and confidence in an instant. Although the power of Taotie is powerful, it seems so insignificant in front of the power of Xuanyuan Sword.
Finally, under a fatal sword blow, Yang Gao's body fell to the ground helplessly like a broken sandbag. His eyes were full of despair and loss, and the arrogance and arrogance he once had disappeared at this moment. Ji Hexuan, on the other hand, stood firmly on the spot, holding the Xuanyuan Sword high above her head, and the joy of victory bloomed on her face.
The surrounding air seemed to freeze at this moment, leaving only the sound of sword strikes echoing.
In the noisy market, the conflict between He Xuan and Yang Gao finally broke out. The grudge between the two is like a taut string, on the verge of breaking out. He Xuan's eyes were cold and her face was as calm as water, while Yang Gao's face was full of disdain and provocation. Suddenly, a gust of wind blew up, blowing up dust and noise. Their figures were intertwined, fighting with fists and feet.
The prosperity of the market vanished into nothingness at this moment, leaving only their dueling figures. Every collision is as fierce as Mars hitting the Earth. He Xuan's moves are agile and elegant, like a dancing crane, while Yang Gao's moves are powerful and straight forward. Their fight shocked the entire market, and people moved out of their way to witness this thrilling showdown.
At this moment, the ground suddenly cracked, and a mysterious light emanated from it. The legendary divine land appeared, and all forces took action upon hearing the news. The originally ordinary market turned into a stormy gathering in an instant, with countless figures emerging from all directions. They were either surprised, greedy, or wary. The appearance of the gods undoubtedly dropped a huge boulder on the calm lake.
At the same time, Mu Yu, who was practicing in seclusion, also sensed this huge change. He walked out of the training ground slowly, with a deep light shining in his eyes. His appearance attracted everyone's attention, because the aura exuding from his body was very different from before, as if he had undergone a transformation.
Suddenly, Yang Gao moved, like a swift and fierce leopard, approaching He Xuan instantly. Their fists intertwined in the air, and the ground beneath their feet seemed to be shaking. Hexuan relied on her extraordinary skills and strength to resolve Yang Gao's attacks time and time again, but at the same time she was forced into a corner.
At this moment, He Xuan suddenly turned sideways, successfully dodged Yang Gao's heavy punch, and pushed him to the ground. Yang Gao's eyes widened, obviously he didn't expect such a result. Hexuan looked at him coldly, then turned and left, leaving behind smoke and dust on the ground and Yang Gao panting alone in the corner.
The changes in the battlefield are always unpredictable, just like the appearance of the divine land at this moment, causing shock to all forces. Whether it was a secret sect or a powerful empire, they all had different reactions to the news that this divine land had appeared. Mu Yu, this mysterious figure who had been practicing in seclusion, also underwent a huge change because of this news.
Just when people were still talking about the appearance of the divine land, Yang Gao suddenly disappeared. His disappearance was like a stone dropped on the lake, causing ripples. People began to speculate about his whereabouts, and at the same time they became more worried about the coming troubled times.
The angry Hexuan chose to leave this sad place. He rode on horseback and stayed away from the hustle and bustle of the city. Behind him, Yang Gao's figure is getting further and further away. The unpredictable changes in the battlefield make this land full of unknown dangers. Hexuan knew in her heart that this journey would be full of hardships and challenges.
As time goes by, the legendary mysterious place gradually appears. All forces took action upon hearing the news and flocked to this mysterious land. Hexuan also heard the news, and he knew that this would be an opportunity for him and Yang Gao to meet again.
At the same time, Mu Yu finally came out of seclusion after a long period of practice. His strength has improved tremendously and he has become the center of attention. However, unexpectedly, Mu Yu chose the long-missing Yang Gao as his opponent. This decision caused an uproar and made the entire war situation more complicated.
The grudge between He Xuan and Yang Gao unfolds again in this mysterious land. Not only do they have to face powerful enemies, but they also have to untie each other's knots. This land will become a stage for them to get to know each other again and resolve their grudges.
However, in full view of everyone, Yang Gao suddenly disappeared. He seemed to evaporate from people's sight, leaving no trace. A trace of disappointment and anxiety flashed in Hexuan's eyes. She knew that this battle was far from over...
In a valley filled with thick fog, the three characters "Fierce Beast Valley" are engraved on a huge stone tablet, as if to warn all those who enter. In the valley, the fog became thicker, making it almost impossible to see. Only the occasional roar of beasts and the sound of wind blowing through the leaves made people feel an indescribable depression.
Yang Gao, this normally gentle girl, disappeared into this mysterious valley at this moment. Her friends were frantic and looking for traces of her. They walked through dense woods, crossed rushing streams, and even fought with some ferocious beasts hiding in the dark, just to find that familiar figure.
Time seemed to stand still here, and every moment that passed, their hearts became more anxious. Just when everyone was about to lose hope, there was a slight noise in the distance. They followed the sound and saw Yang Gao confronting a huge ferocious beast. Her eyes were firm, and she held a staff with a faint light in her hand.
In this life-and-death moment, Yang Gao waved his staff vigorously, and a strong light cut through the darkness and hit the ferocious beast. With a thunderous roar, the beast fell down. Although Yang Gao was exhausted, his eyes shone with victory.
Yang Gao's whereabouts are like a stream hidden in thick fog, elusive. He walked carefully through this dangerous place, avoiding the dangerous places in the valley at every step, as if he had reached some kind of tacit understanding with nature. His eyes were firm, scanning every inch of the land, looking for the legendary treasure.
The wind in the valley was filled with tears, accompanied by the low roars of ferocious beasts in the distance, as if to warn Yang Gao of the dangers ahead. However, none of this could shake his determination. He held the weapon in his hand tightly, his eyes flashing with determination.
As time goes by, Yang Gao's whereabouts become increasingly elusive. Sometimes he climbs on the cliff, sometimes dives into the deep pool, and every time he appears, he brings new clues and hope. His figure flickered in and out of the valley, like a bolt of lightning piercing this silent land.
