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The battle in the Mineral Salt Valley is still going on.

The power of wind and snow and the power of destruction, two completely different powers, spread across the entire battlefield.

The battle between the two quasi-kings has begun in this area.

Ao Changkong waved the ice sword in his hand and fought with Hu Yuanming.

The ice sword and the tiger dart collided continuously, causing bursts of deafening sounds.

"Old thing!"

"Even though he is old, he is still fighting on the battlefield!"

"Is it because he is so fierce that he has no generals available?"

Ao Changkong waved the long sword in his hand, and his words were full of humiliation towards Hu Shatian.

Let an old man over 900 years old go to the battlefield, and Hu Shatian will be like this for the rest of his life.

However, his words completely angered the great elder of the Tiger Clan, Hu Yuanming.

"Shut up!" Hu Yuanming shouted angrily.

"Who do you think you are?"

"How can you call His Majesty by his name?"

Hu Yuanming's eyes looked at Ao Changkong, full of murderous intent.

He doesn't care if anyone humiliates him, but he must not insult their emperor!

After the words fell, Hu Yuanming shook his arm, and a force full of murderous aura erupted from his body.

The two tiger darts in his hands emitted wisps of black energy, and a majestic aura of destruction filled the air from his body.

Seeing how loyal Hu Yuanming was, Ao Changkong couldn't help but sneered: "He is indeed a loyal old dog!"

"But I won't show mercy!"

Then, Ao Changkong thrust the long sword in his hand into the ground.

In an instant, countless ice shards condensed on the ground, forming a huge ice wall. Endless cold air swept in from all directions, instantly covering Hu Yuanming.

"Show mercy? I don't need it!"

Hu Yuanming shook his hands and let out an angry roar.

The next second, Hu Yuanming suddenly flicked the tiger darts in his hand, and two tiger darts as black as ink shot out with boundless killing intent.

Immediately afterwards, Hu Yuanming also transformed into a black tiger and flew straight into the sky, still roaring: "Ho, ho, ho!"

Seeing Hu Yuanming's attack, Ao Changkong was not afraid at all.

"Old guy! Let me show you how powerful our energy city is!"

Ao Changkong raised the ice sword high, and endless chill enveloped him.

Immediately afterwards, a vast force of wind and snow surged out of his body, and finally condensed into a hundred-meter-long ice sword above his head.

The two tiger darts were also spinning rapidly around Ao Changkong.

Not long after, wisps of black smoke enveloped the Aochang sky.

"Old guy, go to hell!" came a loud shout.

"Breaking through the ice and slashing!"

Ao Changkong waved the long sword in his hand, and a huge sword shadow, carrying endless cold breath, fell from the void.

The boundless cold air froze the air, and the battlefield was extremely cold.

“It’s not yet certain who will die!”

Hu Yuanming jumped up and took back the two tiger darts in his hands.

"Storm Star Cloud Split!"

Immediately afterwards, Hu Yuanming swooped down from the air, and the tiger darts in his hands merged into one, forming a black cross slash, drawing a beautiful arc in mid-air.

The next second, Hu Yuanming and Ao Changkong directly clashed with each other. The power of wind and snow and the power of destruction continued to impact their bodies, raging on their bodies like blades.

"Old thing!"

"I want to see how long you can hold on!"

Ao Changkong held the ice sword tightly with both hands, his momentum was overwhelming.

Now, he is clearly a strong man in the middle stage of quasi-king.

After the establishment of the Motorcycle Alliance, in order to enhance the overall strength of the Motorcycle Clan, the leader of the League gave them, the high-ranking members of the Motorcycle Clan, a ray of quasi-emperor power, allowing them to realize it on their own.

And he himself also realized the deeper power of wind and snow in this quasi-emperor's power.

This insight also raised his combat effectiveness to a higher level again.

In the early stage of the quasi-king, he was able to fight against the brutal lion at the peak of the quasi-king.

Now that he is in the middle stage of the quasi-king, his strength is self-evident, not to mention that his opponent is a man named Hu Yuanming who is over 900 years old!

After saying that, his eyes condensed, and a hint of cold aura emanated from his body.

"The ice of the universe, the ice of heaven and earth, the frozen world, I am the only one who is supreme!"

"Wind—snow, appear!"

As soon as the voice fell, snowflakes suddenly began to fall all over the battlefield.

The originally evenly matched battle situation underwent some subtle changes at this moment. The power of wind and snow instantly suppressed the power of destruction, and Hu Yuanming was completely at a disadvantage.

"Damn it!"

"The Lord of the Energy City is so powerful!"

Hu Yuanming held the two tiger darts tightly with both hands, his voice trembling.

At this moment, he did not dare to relax at all.

He has reached his twilight years. Even though he is usually well-educated, his age has reached the point where he is in his twilight years.

At his current age, compared with Ao Changkong who was in his prime, he was still a little behind.

But even so, he can't lose. As long as he can hold on until His Majesty arrives, it will be victory!

At this thought, Hu Yuanming made a decision in his heart!

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