Male superiority and female superiority: forced love

While Ruan Chuyin was unconscious, the two elders of the ghost realm and Yan Shanting were fighting fiercely.

Seeing that the girl had been gone for nearly two hours, Feng Huaiyuan completely lost his patience and sent a signal from his sleeve.

Accompanied by a loud bang in the air, a green light like a meteor shot straight into the sky and bloomed into a huge bluebird flower.

Meng Huali received the signal and struck Ji Zhiya with a fierce palm, slightly widening the distance between them.

"Old Ding, Old Wu, please go and provide support immediately."

The next second, two shadows flashed by, and their presence disappeared in an instant.

Ji Zhiya's chest tightened, and he endured the pain in his palm and used his sword to deflect the ghost-faced man's fierce palm.

"Mr. Guo, Mr. Zhong, please come out." There were only two and a half hours left before the agreed deadline. Even if Meng Huali wanted to fight the man in front of him again, he had to withdraw as soon as possible.

Guo Xiaofeng and Zhong Moci flashed out from the void and landed on both sides of Ji Zhiya.

"You are so young but you have great kung fu. Let me challenge you to a duel." Zhong Moci, without holding any weapon, slammed his huge palm towards the man in white with his bare hands.

Old man?

When Ji Zhiya heard the humble words, his expression became more serious. Without taking a breath, he summoned two levels of internal energy and swung the blade forward.

The tip of the sword collided with the palm wind, and several rows of houses collapsed. Wailing and wailing continued to be heard from the crowd.

The Wanchun Tower's "disaster" alarmed the entire Yangcheng. Several disciples of the Underworld Palace recognized the battle between the Fufeng Sword Immortal and the Ghost-Faced Man and hurriedly reported it to the Zhenbei Palace.

When Wu Shuhong and Xiang Yunchi heard that something had happened to Hatsune, they immediately mobilized all the soldiers in the city to go to Wanchun Tower.

Meng Huali had hoped for a quick victory, but unexpectedly, a new force joined in. One of them was someone he had fought two days prior and was incredibly powerful.

"Two of you, how about exchanging a few moves with me?" Guo Xiaofeng teleported across the room, blocking their path. A powerful and violent internal energy emanated from his body, his silver hair fluttering as hundreds of invisible swords instantly formed in the air.

"Yun Chi, get out of the way!"

Transforming Qi into a sword requires at least a hundred years of practice. Wu Shuhong was horrified and instantly moved in front of his son, trying to block this terrifying force that shook the heavens and the earth.

The earth-shaking roar was heard continuously, and a strong gale spread out from Ji Zhiya's body, and together with Wu Shuhong's strength, it blocked these deadly air blades.

"Dad!" Xiang Yunchi saw several cuts on his father's body, and he put all his strength into the air wall to try to resolve the crisis.

Meng Huali and Zhong Moci were slightly stunned, surprised that the gray-haired man could still free up his hands to help the two men at this time. They were so angry that their faces turned green. The overwhelming sword energy and palm winds bombarded the three people one after another, and the bloodthirsty light in their eyes burned to the extreme.

Blood oozed from the corner of Ji Zhiya's lips, and a hole was cut in his light white robe.

When two strands of gray hair were cut off by several penetrating air blades, he raised his internal strength to the highest point.

The two old men's two hundred years of internal strength, plus the leading man's at least three hundred years of internal strength, weighed heavily on him and Wu Shuhong.

Xiang Yunchi has only thirty years of cultivation at most, which is just a drop in the bucket if he wants to shake this mountain.

Fortunately, the indestructible Xiaoqiang Yue Yixing arrived.

With his joining, the power of the two is no less than that of a generation.

Meng Huali regretted sending the two elders away and was furious. For the first time, he was forced to raise his internal strength to an unprecedented level.

At this moment, countless sharp arrows shot towards the three people in the ghost domain. Half of the thousand brave soldiers rushed over.

The situation was quietly changing, but it was still not enough to reverse it. It was not until all the brave troops were in place and a rain of arrows fell from the sky that the three people from the Ghost Realm found it difficult to cope.