At this moment, a phoenix cry rang out, and Qiu Honglei's twin blades were drawn. The two stood facing each other, and a great battle was about to break out.
This time, there was no arena as before, and no one set up any restrictions, so the disciples from each sect led their followers to retreat far away to avoid being caught in the crossfire.
Qiu Honglei said with a smile, "After all, this is your Daoist territory. I was originally a guest, so why don't you let me make the first move?"
Many people secretly cursed the demonic cult's witch for being shameless and trying to gain the upper hand with words, but they could also understand it, since this battle was of great importance.
They were worried that Chu Chuyan would be too proud to back down and would be taken advantage of, but fortunately Chu Chuyan spoke up, saying, "When in Rome, do as the host says. The demons of the Demonic Sect are people everyone has the right to kill. I apologize for the offense!"
As soon as she finished speaking, her lotus feet lightly touched the ground, and her graceful figure appeared in front of Qiu Honglei. Snowflakes danced around her, and the temperature on the entire Golden Summit seemed to drop several degrees.
The longsword in her hand seemed to transform into an icicle, straight...
He then stabbed at Qiu Honglei's brow.
"A hypocritical woman." Qiu Honglei sneered, twisting her waist and transforming herself into a crescent moon, avoiding the opponent's fatal blow.
At the same time, the two short blades in his hands emitted a chilling light from the moon, drawing two strange arcs, one aimed straight for the opponent's throat, and the other stabbed towards the opponent's lower back.
The disciples watching the battle gasped in shock. In the Daoist Grand Competition a few days ago, although the fighting was intense, everyone was careful to stop before it was over and their moves were generally quite polite. It was rare to see such a dangerous situation right from the start.
The key point is that both of them are delicate and stunningly beautiful women. As they dodged and weaved, they seemed like fairies descending to earth or goddesses appearing in the world. Their beauty was so captivating that people couldn't take their eyes off them and even overlooked the deadly intent hidden behind each move.
Seeing the two exchanging blows, each using deadly moves aimed directly at the other's vitals, Xie Daoyun couldn't help but widen her eyes. Was the fighting between the women around Brother Zu really this terrifying?
For some reason, she suddenly felt a chill all over her body, and subconsciously hugged her arms, her brows furrowed with worry and confusion.
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