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Chapter 1883: Fighting the Demon Sword

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"Dangdang..."

"Swish swish."

The two of them were about to part with each other, and their bodies fluttered frequently. Xia Ming also tapped the ground with his toes and slowly stabilized his body. Xia Ming's sharp eyes suddenly looked at the sword in the hand of the Demon Sword.

"It's really weird."

As the two swords touched each other, Xia Ming could clearly feel that a suction force surged out from the magic sword body, as if he was about to suck the blood from his body. That scene, even Xia

Ming was a little surprised.

"Um?"

Mo Jian frowned and looked at Xia Ming. Obviously, he didn't expect that Xia Ming would resist his sword so easily. His sword was a magic sword, a sword that specializes in sucking people's blood. It was absorbed by

The more blood, the stronger the sword will be.

Over the years, he has killed many powerful enemies and absorbed many masters with this sword, which has prompted his magic sword to cut iron like mud.

But……

After confronting Xia Ming, Xia Ming's Long Xiao was intact. How could this be possible?

"What kind of sword are you?"

Such a magic weapon can be compared with his magic sword, and this sword is obviously not an ordinary sword.

"This sword is called Long Xiao."

Xia Ming smiled faintly and said, "If you relied on the power of the divine weapon, I'm afraid you will find it difficult for you to defeat me today."

"hehe!"

When the Demon Sword heard this, he smiled. The Demon Sword's face turned cold and said coldly: "I dare to speak shamelessly in front of me in the late stage of the Prefecture level. Today I will let you know that there is a world of difference between you and me.



“Buzz.”

Suddenly, the magic sword circulated the energy in its body and rushed into the magic sword frantically. At this moment, the magic sword became even more scarlet, and the sword body was strange, as if it had swallowed countless blood.

Such a strange scene was seen by many people and had a solemn expression.

"Three Demon-Slaying Swords, One Sword Sorrow." The Demon Sword angrily rebuked, holding the sword in both hands, and slashed down under these several gazes. The terrifying sword aura spread out, as if it was a size of ten feet long.

The scarlet sword shadow suddenly fell from the sky. The sword was mixed with terrible power, as if it was about to split the cave.

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The scarlet sword light made everyone present give birth to both liver and courage.

"careful!"

King Xiaoyao and others were also nervous and shouted quickly.

Xia Ming looked straight at the sword that was coming. At this moment, Xia Ming also smiled. Xia Ming looked at the sword that was coming in light, under these countless gazes.

Xia Ming held Long Xiao in both hands. At this moment, Long Xiao seemed to release light, and terrifying vitality poured into Long Xiao.

"Flying Fairy Sword Technique..."

"Five swords, immortals outside the sky."

Buzz!

At this moment, Xia Ming seemed to have transformed into a sword, and suddenly jumped up. Under these countless gazes, Xia Ming rushed to the front of the red light, then held the sword in both hands and slashed with one sword

out.

"boom……"

The terrifying power also exploded at this moment. The sword in Xia Ming's hand seemed to be a sword that was invincible, as if it was going to shatter the cave.

Such a terrifying explosion of power made everyone around him look trembling.

"What a strong sword."

"Just just one sword, it has such power. What kind of martial arts is this? Why is it so terrible..."

"This martial arts is so powerful that I have never seen in my life. Could it be that he got it from the treasure?"

The discussions also echoed each other ups and downs at this moment. Countless people were staring at the scene in front of them, and time seemed to be frozen at this moment.

They were all staring at the battlefield.

In the battlefield, Xia Ming held the sword in both hands, like this god of war. Facing the magic sword, he was not afraid of it. The magic sword was perfect in the earth level, which made him faintly excited.

He also wanted to see how much difference there was between himself and the perfection of the earth level.

Therefore, his hands were even harder.

"boom!"

In the next moment, the scarlet sword light was shattered and turned into stars. Looking at Xia Ming again, his momentum was not diminished, and he still slashed towards the magic sword.

"not good!"

The Demon Sword also noticed the terrifyingness of Xia Ming's sword. Unexpectedly, his three Demon-Slaying Swords were easily broken by Xia Ming.

Even the magic sword was slightly surprised.

But... can Xia Ming be sure of him now? This may not be.

"Three Swords of Demon-Slaying, the Second Sword, Destroying Life."

Then, under these countless gazes, the magic sword drew a circle on the ground with his right foot, stepped hard below the ground, and the whole person flew up instantly. Under these countless gazes, he waved his fiercely again

Take a sword.

"Bang..."

The terrifying sword energy burst out, and with a rumbling sound, it was fiercely confronting Xia Ming. The sword wind roared and the sword intent was raging. This made countless people unable to help but take a few steps back, and then they could barely stabilize.

Body shape.

However, what attracted their attention the most was this battlefield.

"Bang..."

Suddenly, Xia Ming flew backwards. Under these countless gazes, Xia Ming opened his mouth and spitted out a mouthful of blood. Xia Ming circulated his energy and regulated his breath for a while, and then he barely stabilized the injuries on his body.

Stabilizing the injuries on his body, Xia Ming looked at the battlefield with a burning gaze. At this moment, the Magic Sword was standing there, motionless, and his brows were slightly frowning.

"Xia Ming is injured!" King Xiaoyao's face darkened and he hurriedly said, "Are you okay?"

"It's okay." Xia Ming wiped the blood at the corner of his mouth and said with a smile: "I'm afraid this guy is not much better than me."

Xia Ming just finished saying this, and everyone present looked at the Demon Sword. At this moment, the Demon Sword finally couldn't help it...

"puff……"

As the mouth of blood was spewing out, the magic sword's aura was also a little disordered. The magic sword stared at Xia Ming tightly, with a little heat mixed in the depths of his eyes.

That seemed to be an urgent need for a war and a passion for a war.

"I was injured, the magic sword was actually injured."

Everyone present looked at the Demon Sword with a gaze. They looked at Xia Ming in horror, and were extremely shocked.

"This boy can actually compete with the Demon Sword... How is this possible..."

"He...isn't he at the late stage of the Earth level? How could he compete with the Magic Sword with two levels..."

"What a terrible boy. If he grows up, who will be his opponent in the future?"

"You must never let this son grow up." Even King Yama made a decision in his heart.

Xia Ming has such a talent in this grade. If he is allowed to reach the heaven level, who will be his opponent? His Yama Palace has offended Xia Ming. If Xia Ming is not strangled in the cradle, it will definitely be a Yama Palace's nightmare

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"sharp……"

Chen Xiao couldn't help but exclaim, in this grade, his strength was comparable to the Demon Sword. You know, even the Yin-Yang Guardian was defeated by this son. As for the Yin-Yang Guardian, his face became stranger.
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