Male superiority and female superiority: forced love

Chen Xianggong slapped Meng Huali away with a palm and swung his sword to attack the sudden strong wind.

A ghost-faced, silver-haired man, holding a whisk, exudes a terrifying pressure with every move he makes. This person is——

"You are Du Zheng, the Deadly Whisk from the Ghost Realm." Chen Xianggong recognized the man.

So the people standing behind him are the other elders of the Ghost Realm? Could Master Yundi be here too?

His sharp eyes were fixed on the eight people. When he caught a glimpse of a figure holding a flute, his pupils suddenly shrank. He instantly flashed back to the backbone and whispered, "Master, all the powerful people from the Ghost Realm have arrived. We cannot fight hard."

Yu Dingji was well aware of the seriousness of the situation, and a hint of fear flashed in his eyes.

The most powerful of this sect were the Great Elder Bai Heng, the Second Elder Zhao Hong, and the Third Elder Du Zheng. All three were reclusive masters who stood at the pinnacle of the martial arts world, legends of the last century.

The other elders were also quite powerful, and any one of them was a master of their respective sects. A head-on fight would be more trouble than gain.

He looked unwillingly at the beautiful lady so close to him and ordered a retreat.

But Meng Huali had no intention of letting the tiger go back to the mountain. If you want to touch his woman, you will die!

Suddenly, the Soul-Snatching Sword let out a fierce roar, and a battle was about to break out.

At this time, Xie Zong and others finally noticed this extremely rampant young man.

The only one who could command the Ghost Realm's strongmen to obey his orders was the Ghost Realm Sect Master. But what was the name of their current Sect Master?

The blood demon Huo Qianxun recognized the thief who was so good at running away at a glance, but he didn't expect that his background was so powerful.

But when he saw the little girl's delicate skin and tender flesh, his fear was completely swallowed up by his appetite, and he resolutely drew his sword and slashed at him.

Meng Huali dodged the attack with a quick change of shape. When he saw the extremely ugly face, his eyebrows raised high and his arrogant voice was clearly heard by the visitor.

"I was wondering who it was, but it turned out to be you, this ugly freak! Last time you chased me for two hours, I thought you were dead from running away. You're still pretty tough, old bones!"

When Huo Qianxun heard this, his old face twisted into a ball, and fire seemed to be spewing out of his eyes, nose, ears and mouth.

Ugly? Pah! Back then, countless girls lined up to marry him, threatening to die! What an ignorant bastard! He's going to eat this guy alive today!

"This old man, this old man, this old man - will kill you!" After saying this, he swung the blood-sworn sword in his hand heavily and pounced towards the black fence like a tiger descending from the mountain.

Yu Ding was almost ready to retreat, but he didn't expect the Third Elder to go crazy at this time.

In that case, then—let’s fight!

His starry eyes suddenly became crazy and wild, and he immediately drew his sword to fight Wei Shizhang again, with whom he had not yet concluded the previous battle.

The Sixth Elder Ying Zhou was in control of the situation, but when he saw the Sect Master suddenly take action, he was silent for a moment, turned his head to look at Qin Guanzhi and Wei Jiusi, and knocked the Nine-headed Staff hard, the meaning of which was self-evident.

Ji Zhiya and Xiang Yunchi quickly dragged their wife and the unconscious Yu Yu to the side and protected them behind them.

Chen Xianggong and Du Zheng, who were temporarily alone, looked at each other, and the next second their weapons were sparking brilliant sparks in the air.

No one else moved.

The eight elders of the ghost realm stared at the seven powerful men who had not yet appeared in the opposite forest, ready to fight at any time.

The blood demon Huo Qianxun was very powerful, and Meng Huali was no match for him, but his dodging speed was unmatched. The two chased each other for a long time without a clear winner, which made Huo Qianxun so angry that his face turned ferocious. Eight long worms spewed out from the wound on his chest. He turned around and stretched out a palm to press towards the "divine meat".

Xiang Yunchi jumped up instantly, and the twin swords in his hands split into two to meet the terrifying palm wind.

However, there was a huge difference in strength between the two men, and before the tip of the sword could touch his palm, he was knocked back six feet.

Seeing this, Ji Zhiya rushed forward with the Fufeng Sword in his hand.

The soul-stealing sword behind was not to be outdone and stabbed the ugly monster fiercely.

Huo Qianxun snorted coldly, not even glancing at the divine weapon attacking from behind. With a flick of his wide sleeves, he unleashed a raging wave of internal energy, instantly forcing the weapon back.

Ruan Chuyin hugged Yu Yu tightly, staring nervously at the wrinkled big hand that was pressing towards the Fuguang Sword.

The two fought for four or five rounds, and surprisingly ended in a draw. This not only made Huo Qianxun question his life, but also shocked the seven dormant people in the dark.

Two figures flew out from the dense bush, one black and one red, one fat and one thin, but their faces were surprisingly kind and there was no trace of evil in them.

The fifth elder Lan Qin and the sixth elder Lan Shu both appeared, wanting to lend a helping hand to Huo Qianxun.

Ding Shengshui and He Congjian from the ghost realm then appeared, blocking the newcomer like two magic needles.

"What's there to fight about, you two elders and this junior? Why not have a sparring match with us? I've heard that the two evil spirits of the Xie Sect are both excellent at playing the zither and the pipa. We'd like to learn a thing or two."

Lan Qin and Lan Shu turned their gaze towards the weapons in the hands of the newcomers and said with understanding, "It turns out to be Elder Ding of the Ghost Realm's Dulu Sword and Elder He of the Qianying Shan."

It's been a while since I've been in the martial arts world, and to be fighting these two in my first battle is a surprise. Well, it's been so many years, it's time to stretch my old bones.