On a moonlit night, on the back mountain of Beiming Villa, Xie Feihong and the leader of the Dalusha Sect stood in front of each other, and they only had each other's eyes.

Those who are qualified and capable of watching the game are also accompanied by this solemn momentum, and they all fall into silence, staring at the direction of the two of them with all concentration, fearing that this rare showdown in a century would miss a minute.

"My friend Beiming, there will be a stop between you and me soon. I don't know if there is something before this battle. Can I ask you?" Qingfeng came, and the leader of the Dalusha Sect spoke first and said to Xie Feihong.

"Tell me," Xie Feihong did not say anything to death: "I dare not make any guarantee until I don't know what it is."

"Actually it's not a big deal. I just hope... No matter how you and I win or lose in this battle today, I want Brother Beiming to help me take care of my son for a while. Even if Brother Beiming is willing, it would be better to be able to accept him as his disciple," said the leader of the Dalukshasa Sect.

"Why should he be asked to put it in Beiming Villa?" Xie Feihong raised his eyebrows and said, "Although he is reluctant to admit it, if you remember correctly, the power of the Great Rakshasa Sect is even stronger than Beiming Villa. It seems that it is not a particularly wise choice to abandon the strong and choose the weak."

"The best one is not necessarily the most suitable one," said Dalusha Sect: "And I don't think Brother Beiming is not the best choice here."

"Aren't the sect leader afraid that I will die in your hands in the next battle?" Xie Feihong did not show any joy on his face because of the other party's flattery, but continued to ask with a plain face.

In the face of Xie Feihong's rebellious question, the leader of the Dalusha Sect also asked in opposition: "Do you know?"

"No," Xie Feihong looked at the opponent in front of him deeply and said confidently.

"Isn't this a problem?" Dalukshasa Sect chuckled.

"...Yes," Xie Feihong nodded and said, "Then... should we start too?"

"Of course!" After some trivial matters were handled, the leader of the Great Rakshasa Sect officially entered a state of combat, and moved his muscles slightly. With the sound of muscles and bones, the leader of the Great Rakshasa Sect spoke again, with an excited look on his face and even a hint of fanaticism: "I can't wait for this battle! Brother Bei Ming, please show off your sword! I can't wait to see your previous blade again!"

If the leader of the Great Rakshasa Sect has any regrets in his life, or something that he can't rest assured or something, then it is basically his son Wu Yong.

Because he only had such a son, he was spoiled too much. Therefore, to this day, his son is still not as good as the ones. Not to mention comparing with others, even if he is comparing with the one generation of people in the Great Rakshasa Sect, he is slightly inferior.

Therefore, the main reason for coming to the Central Plains this time was that in addition to finding a even opponent before dying, he wanted to fight hard and have a happy battle. The main reason was to find a suitable person to entrust his son to find a suitable person.

After all, he was just such an only son, and to be honest, he was really reluctant to let him go if he asked him to take action. But if he left it to his subordinates... it would be better for him to take care of himself.

Other sects in the Western Regions have always been suppressed by the Great Rakshasa Sect so that they can't raise their heads. How could they do their best to do their best and do their best to do their duty?

So the leader of the Great Rakshasa Sect turned his attention to the Central Plains and prepared to find someone to entrust him to this land of China with outstanding people and powerful land.

The one he chose after walking around the land of China was Xie Feihong! Now that Xie Feihong agreed, he finally got rid of his mind and could give it a try!

"As you wish!"

Xie Feihong can actually guess the reason. After all, in the original plot, the leader of the Dalukshasa Sect once mortgaged his son to Nangong Wentian to achieve the goal of training him.

Therefore, after answering the other party, he stopped saying anything and directly pressed his hand on the hilt of the knife. A terrifying aura that could even affect reality suddenly arose, causing all the spectators to feel a sudden chill in their hearts. It felt like they were being targeted by something terrifying!

"Okay!" Seeing that he was locked by a strong murderous intent that seemed to be almost substantial, the soul-devouring soul that had changed to a complete state also appeared in the hands of the leader of the Great Rakshasa Sect. The martial arts of the Great Rakshasa Sect's town sect started to activate directly, and the Nine Nether aura that made people's mind turbulent overflowed, and then it directly wrapped around the body of the Great Rakshasa Sect's sect's sect's body and the soul-devouring in his hand!

The moonlight is like a hook, and the breeze moves gently.

A cloud in the sky began to move lightly with the wind, and began to slowly block the moonlight.

At the moment when the moonlight was completely covered, the leader of the Great Rakshasa Sect and Xie Feihong moved at the same time, and the sound of sticks like the howling of the Nine Nether Rakshasa and the sound of swords like the roar of the Nine Nether Dragons, and then a round of flashes bloomed in front of everyone's eyes as if there was Leng Yue in Hengqiu, and an evil king who emerged from the Nine Netherlands!

The moon shines with moonlight!

Clear and cold, freezing everyone's hearts!

Under this moonlight, everyone's consciousness seemed to be separated from reality, and time and space were infinitely extended! I could only watch the sword light hidden in the moonlight slashing down, and blood stained the spot!

And the evil king who came out of the Nine Netherworld Land exuded almost substantial evil all over his body! It seemed that when he just glanced at him, he felt that his inner demons were full of evil thoughts, and his body's idea was strong and his body's control!

It doesn't have time to care about anything else, so I can only watch it keep magnifying in front of me, and finally fill all my eyes and hearts!

So strong!

Both of them are so strong!

The constantly split consciousness and the inner demons that arise from life have finally given Bei Ming and others a simple understanding of how big the gap is between him and the two people in front of him, and understand that the next battle is probably the pinnacle he has seen in his life!

At the same time, I couldn't help but sigh that in the same era, I was really sad for me and others, because all the light on them would be covered by these two people in front of me, and I became like other all living beings.

However, no matter how much he sighs, as a warrior, if they miss such a peak battle, even they themselves would not forgive themselves. This is why in the legendary world of Lu Xiaofeng, the Forbidden City, the Forbidden City Station was so taboo, but many people from the world still rushed to go there, and were even willing to pay a considerable price for this and asked for a ticket.
Chapter completed!