Xiang Xinghong's face changed, and he quickly waved his hand and moved the immortal sword back.

Kakkakkakka--!

With a faint fire, the sword energy condensed into a crescent moon out of thin air, instantly cutting the giant tree on the ring, leaving burning scorch marks, and slashing it down!

Xiang Xinghong gritted his teeth and pressed against the sword energy tightly, but was pushed back by the huge force of the sword energy!

He could see the crescent-shaped sword energy passing by, the giant wood on the ring cracked, bursts of burning black smoke rose. The invisible flame force even burned in an instant, causing his hands holding the sword to become hot!

"No!"

Xiang Xinghong yelled in his heart, and his face showed the ferocity that he showed after giving his all his strength, "Hold on, hold on! Must- succeed?"

The sword energy suddenly disappeared.

Xiang Xinghong was overjoyed, but the joy lasted for a short moment, because when he stood up, his feet suddenly became empty, "Ah!" and fell off the ring.

The disciples seemed to be strangled, and for a while, they stared at the scene in front of them in a daze.

The inspector stood up from his seat in surprise. After seeing Xiang Xinghong not being injured, he smiled and shook his head, muttering to himself: "'Shaoyang Sword Qi'! It's really a long time ago."

Feng Yi went down the beating, helped Xiang Xinghong up, held his sword and bowed: "Senior brother, I've given up!"
Chapter completed!