The mountains are lined with high altitude, majestic and spectacular, and the majestic momentum is falling. The sky seems to be unable to withstand such huge pressure and will collapse at any time.

The crowd had already retreated to the distance, with bright eyes looking forward to the upcoming battle, a battle that concerns the ownership of the leader!

Standing under the mountains, Fang Bai was still motionless, his expression was indifferent, Wuque's sword was in his hand, and countless sword lights appeared behind him, condensed one by one.

"war!"

Meng Yuanshan shouted violently, and the mountains roared and smashed, one after another, endless.

Rumble!

The sky is trembling and the earth is roaring, and the world seems to be destroyed in this moment.

"war!"

Fang Bai's voice was indifferent, Wuque's sword pointed to the sky, his feet moved lightly, and the sword light slashed towards the mountain.

Bang bang bang bang!

Mountains shattered under the bombardment of sword lights, turning into countless lights scattered in the void. The sword light was still bright and slashed away like a bamboo shoot.

"go!"

Meng Yuanshan's face was ashen, and the endless peaks gathered into a long dragon and poured down.

Under the urging of true energy, Wuque Sword's light became brighter and brighter, facing difficulties!

“So strong!”

Fang Bai's eyes were solemn. He could not underestimate the heroes in the world. How could the cultivation of a few years ago be given for nothing? Even if a pig lives for thousands of years, he can become a strong man, let alone a saint?

Meng Yuanshan is undoubtedly the best among the saints who can occupy such a position in the Qianshan Divine Sect. It is strange that without such strength.

boom!

As the last mountain collapsed, the sword light gradually dissipated, Fang Bai retreated a hundred feet and stood in the air.

Meng Yuanshan looked solemnly, and the attack was equally powerful and he could not decide the outcome.

"good!"

Meng Yuanshan said lightly: "No wonder he was able to defeat the five major forces and join forces. It is indeed worthy of his reputation!"

Fang Bai smiled and said, "Is Elder Meng going to admit defeat? It's still time now."

Ha ha!

Meng Yuanshan laughed and said, "It's too early to say this now, I only know after fighting."

"Okay!"

Fang Bai said: "It will be the same anyway."

"war!"

"war!"

The mountains roared, the sky and the earth collapsed, and the sword lights were flying through it, extremely dazzling, and sometimes there were earth-shaking roars that spread thousands of miles away.

Two figures shuttled through, and sometimes anger echoed.

When the mayfly looked at the battle in the distance, what he thought of was how powerful would he be when he fought with Fang Bai in the past, the perverted spiritual liquid, and the Qingmu Ding, one of the nine tripods?

Xie Qing's eyes followed the two figures and made a decision in his heart. If Fang Bai wins, it would be an acceptable result.

Before the alliance, the Xuanyin Divine Sect had already found out everything clearly. The Thunder God Sect is a bit powerful... The most important thing at the moment is to suppress the Qianshan Divine Sect.

The crowd around was stunned, and more people completely gave up the competition for the leader and honestly seized a guardian to facilitate future distribution of interests.

Only by witnessing the battle between the real strong men can I know how big the gap is!

And what kind of perversion will be found in the sects that are terrifyingly aware of?

Rumble!

The earth-shaking roar pulled everyone back from their thoughts, and the two figures ejaculated backwards at the same time, accompanied by a hearty laugh, "So that's it!"

Meng Yuanshan laughed to the sky, and there was a dark hill in his hand, and his true energy was poured in.

"So he hasn't used all his strength yet."

Fang Bai frowned slightly, and he has only been practicing for more than a thousand years. How many years will Meng Yuanshan have been? The time to break through to the ninth level of the Saint is more than a thousand years.

Thousands of years of polishing are not wasted, and their strength is extremely terrifying!

Regarding combat experience, Fang Bai asked himself that he was not inferior to others, but his background was still a little different, not to mention that Meng Yuanshan’s cultivation skills were also very powerful!

"It's too early to be proud!"

Fang Bai said in a daze, why did he use all his strength? The real battle has not yet begun.

"Look at it!"

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Before Meng Yuanshan could finish his words, the dark hill was already hundreds of feet high under the urging of true energy, and was still rising upwards, with the majestic pressure spreading in all directions.

"Summer Mountain!"

Xie Qing had deep worries in his eyes and murmured in a low voice, "The Thousand Mountains Divine Sect actually gave Mount Sumeru to Meng Yuanshan. It seems that he is determined to win this trip!"

The body of the canine shook slightly, looked in surprise, and her face gradually became solemn.

Mount Sumeru is said to be the central mountain in the prehistoric world. It is so high that it is as majestic as it can reach the clouds. It was taken by the founding ancestor of the Thousand Mountains Divine Sect many years ago and refined into a magical artifact.

The legend is true or false, and it is impossible to verify, but Mount Sumeru is a magical artifact that is truly true and powerful.

In order to compete for the All Sacred Continent, the Thousand Mountains Divine Cult actually handed over Mount Sumeru to Mount Mengyuan, which shows how much importance the Thousand Mountains Divine Cult attaches to it.

The mayfly hurriedly passed the news to Fang Bai.

"Um?"

Fang Bai frowned slightly when he received the message. The artifact was not afraid. Wuque Sword was also a magical weapon. The problem is that the power displayed by Mount Sumeru seems to be much stronger than Wuque Sword.

Since obtaining the Wuque Sword, Fang Bai has always thought that his cultivation was not enough and he could not exert the true power of the Wuque Sword. At this moment, he looked at Mount Sumeru and realized that something was wrong.

boom!

Mount Sumeru soared to two thousand feet, as if it was about to pierce the sky, emitting extremely powerful pressure that made people tremble.

"die!"

Meng Yuanshan said coldly, Mount Sumeru smashed down hard, and the sound of sonic boom was like thunder rolling and spreading all over the distance.

The huge pressure locked Fang Bai, and the endless pressure came and he could not dodge.

"roll!"

The nine dantians activate in turn, the true energy burst out, and the Wuque sword shone out a thousand feet in light, slashing towards Mount Sumeru, and arrived in the blink of an eye.

boom!

It seemed as if the entire sky was pressing down, the sword light shattered inch by inch, and the irresistible force was pressing hard on the chest. Fang Bai's blood sprayed and sank rapidly.

Puff!

Blood sprinkled in the sky, his face turned pale, and his eyes looked at Mount Sumeru, which was still falling, and he was shocked, "How could it be so powerful?"

Artifact!

This is the real power of the magical artifact!

At this moment, Fang Bai realized the despair of those people when facing the Qingmu Ding. The artifact had such irresistible power.

But at this moment, Fang Bai could not take out the Qingmu Ding.

"It's a pity that Mount Sumeru was not left to you, but you just want to try it. I can't do anything about it." Meng Yuanshan continued to urge Mount Sumeru to fall down, and said at the same time: "It's still too late to admit defeat now, don't lose your life in vain."

Fang Bai smiled coldly, how could he not understand Meng Yuanshan’s “good intentions”? He simply wanted to use words to squeeze him and let him continue to fight.

In any case, this battle will surely continue!

"kill!"

When the true energy was sent into Wuque Sword again, Fang Bai remembered the scene when he collected Wuque Sword, and moved forward bravely and fearlessly. Even if he fought for the last breath, even if he was torn to pieces, he would continue to fight and never retreat!

Sword Tao, this is the true meaning of Sword Tao!

The sword is so strong that you will never retreat!

In an instant, Fang Bai's breath changed, and a unique breath was flowing, regressing from Wuque Sword and spreading to every corner.

"this…"

Meng Yuanshan's eyes were slightly stunned and he realized something was wrong.

“Huh?”

Fang Bai was a little confused at first, then was ecstatic, so that's it!

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Chapter completed!