The sword in Dong Hua's hand is called the Thunder Sword, which is also a famous immortal weapon and of extremely high grade.
At this moment, his sword was raised, and lightning kept flashing across it.
Seeing this, Tang Xiaobao also took out a magic sword.
His sword is not famous, it is just an ordinary sword, barely considered a magical weapon.
“Thunder!”
Dong Hua thrust out his sword, and a large amount of lightning appeared, hissing, and turned into a thunder dragon, rolling towards Tang Xiaobao.
Tang Xiaobao casually drew his sword, and a sword light came forward to meet it.
The thunder dragon was directly cut into several pieces and dissipated into the air.
When Dong Hua saw this, he frowned slightly and swung his sword again.
"Thunder!"
Countless thunderbolts struck Tang Xiaobao at the same time.
Like a rainstorm, it blocked out the sky and completely covered Tang Xiaobao.
Tang Xiaobao swung his sword, and thousands of sword beams flew towards the heavenly thunders.
Rumble!
Explosions sounded between heaven and earth.
Everything was clear and bright, as if nothing had happened before.
It's that easy.
When Tang Xiaobao beat Dong Hua, it was just like beating a child on a rainy day, just for fun.
Even if Dong Hua's sword is more advanced, it's useless!
"If you have any tricks, feel free to use them, or you won't say I didn't give you a chance."
Tang Xiaobao laughed.
Dong Hua's face turned extremely ugly and his eyes flickered. He knew that he was definitely no match for Tang Xiaobao.
The only solution now is for everyone to do it together.
"Everyone come together and kill him!"
At this time, Dong Hua no longer cared about his face and rushed forward first.
Behind him, a large group of masters also rushed towards Tang Xiaobao.
Tang Xiaobao soared into the air and stood a thousand meters above the ground. Seeing everyone rushing towards him like crazy, he smiled coldly.
"court death!"
He swung the sword in his hand, and thousands of sword beams rushed towards everyone.
Ahhhhhh…
A large number of monks were directly cut in half by a single sword, falling from the sky like dumplings.
With just one sword, at least one-third of the people were killed by Tang Xiaobao.
You can see sword energy flying in the sky. Tang Xiaobao can force back a large number of people with just one sword.
All attacks could not touch his body.
With his body as the center, it is impossible to attack within a few meters.
The monks below were all dumbfounded.
Tang Xiaobao's strength once again refreshed their cognition.
Dong Hua is a half-step immortal emperor, but in Tang Xiaobao's hands, he is still
But it won't be good.
"Ancestor, help me!"
Dong Hua suddenly roared loudly.
A sword light shot towards him, but the sword in his hand could not block the ordinary sword light at all and broke and collapsed.
He had to call for help.
It seems a bit late to cry for help now!
He was about to die at the hands of Tang Xiaobao, but at this moment, a fist of light appeared directly in front of him, shattering the sword light that Tang Xiaobao was chopping at him.
A palm print descended from the sky, shattering all the sword beams between heaven and earth.
Dong Hua and a dozen strong men quickly retreated and landed on the ground one after another.
Tang Xiaobao was still standing in the void, looking down at the statue and said with a smile, "You finally showed up?"
No one reacted yet.
The statue in the square suddenly began to glow, and a figure slowly appeared from the thin air and stood on top of the statue.
"Who is this person?"
"Such a powerful aura."
"This person must be at the Immortal Emperor level."
"Oh my god, I never thought that there would be a master from the Immortal Emperor realm in charge of this Divine Wind Gambling Game!"
"Could he be the ancestor of gambling? Could he be the Saint of Gambling?"
"No way, didn't they say that the Gambler had already fallen?"
"Perhaps, he just left the First Heaven. After all, the First Heaven is the lowest of the Nine Heavens. Water flows to the lowest places, and people go to the highest places."
…
The crowd was talking.
"The Saint of Gamblers, he is the Saint of Gamblers, it must be him."
Situ Nan murmured, his face full of worry.
Linglong frowned and asked, "He's not dead?"
At this time, Qingluan suddenly appeared beside Situ Nan from nowhere. She also looked at the man on the statue and said, "I just got the news that the Gambler Saint has returned. He only went to the Third Heaven. He must be the Gambler Saint. This is a real Immortal Emperor."
"Miss Qingluan said so, so it must be correct. Your Tianji Pavilion has always been well-informed."
Situ Nan said while biting his lip.
Linglong said: "I don't know if the Realm Master will appear, and when he will appear."
Qing Luan sighed and said, "The Realm Master will not appear."
"Why? Doesn't he value Brother Ximen the most? Is he just going to let him die here?" Linglong said unconvinced.
"The Realm Master has just gone into seclusion and will not be coming out in the short term. All matters are now handed over to the Military Advisor to take care of. However, the Military Advisor has just been promoted to the Immortal Emperor Realm and will definitely not be a match for the Gambler Saint."
Qingluan explained.
"Ah, the Realm Master is in seclusion? This is not right. This is a critical moment, why would he be in seclusion?" Situ Nan frowned even deeper.
He always felt that this was a little abnormal.
"I can't figure this out either." Qingluan said.
Shi Niu muttered, "That's the end. Will the boss die?"
The Sword Demon glared at him and said, "Even if you die, my brother won't die either. I believe that my brother will definitely be fine."
Obviously, he had no confidence either.
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