Traveling through the fairy world, I monopolize all the luck in the world!

Gai Ling'er glared at him, "Bah, do you think everyone is as boastful as you?"

"To tell you the truth, I didn't even use 10% of my strength when I hit you so many times before, because I was afraid that I would accidentally kill you and my brother Lu would lose a brother."

"In fact, for all this time, no one has known that my Immaculate Glazed Realm body has already reached its peak. If we were to compete in pure physical strength, perhaps only Brother Lu could suppress me in the entire world."

"Even if that monk Wuxin comes, it won't work!"

"Because my Pure Glass is the ultimate enhanced version of Super Glass!"

Gai Ling'er raised her chin proudly.

Lu Xiaohu blinked blankly, then whispered weakly, "You are so amazing, why haven't you made it to the Fenghua Ranking?"

Gai Ling'er chuckled and said, "I don't want to go up."

"You know, I've always been thin-skinned. I'm a low-key, reserved, and nice girl."

Lu Xiaohu opened his eyes wide, opened his mouth, and seemed to be hesitant to speak.

Gai Ling'er subconsciously swung the purple-gold war hammer and carried it directly on her thin shoulders.

Lu Xiaohu was so frightened by this domineering action that he stopped talking.

Gai Ling'er shook her head and sighed, as if she hadn't noticed. "Alas, I even went to consult with Lao Zhuang about this."

"He disagreed at first, but finally agreed reluctantly."

Lu Xiaohu was stunned, and had already imagined some kind of "negotiation" scene, which must be a direct discussion between gods and men beating drums.

"Puchi," Lu Xiaohu laughed so hard that blood spurted out when he thought of Zhuang Buyi's miserable appearance.

He quickly wiped himself, smiled and shook his head, "Okay, okay, go ahead and kill it, I won't compete with you."

"Humph, it should have been done long ago," Gai Ling'er snorted.

In the ruins of Yunding Mountain, Cao Rong, a man in a dragon robe, had disheveled hair, but still had an outstanding temperament and stood majestically on a huge rock.

He shook his head and smiled bitterly, sighing, "The victor takes all, the loser takes all. This is how the world has always been."

"I never thought that I, a legitimate descendant of the Tang Dynasty royal family, who should have been sitting proudly on the throne at the pinnacle of the Central Plains, would be reduced to being fought over and killed by two young brats. How sad and lamentable."

"Your name is Gai Ling'er, right?"

"Miss Ling'er, I, Li, have accepted my fate."

"But before I die, I also want to have a fair fight. I wonder if Miss Ling'er can give me this opportunity to fight in the sword curtain?"

He was humble and bowed respectfully towards the sky with his fists clasped.

At this time, he no longer hid his real name, but directly called himself Li.

This shows that he has truly gained enlightenment during the years of seclusion here, and has let go of his obsession with the throne of the Tang Dynasty.

Lu Xiaohu frowned and said calmly, "Who wants to fight you down there? Wouldn't it be easier to fight you from up there?"

"You can't get out anyway."

The sword energy sky curtain left by Gai Nie is still extremely solid after several years. It cannot be broken through from the inside, but attacks from the outside can easily enter.

This made Cao Rong like a lamb to be slaughtered, and he would be slowly exhausted to death without being able to fight back.

Gai Ling'er nodded, carrying the purple-gold warhammer and stepped forward, saying, "Okay, I agree to fight you."

"what?"

Lu Xiaohu was suddenly startled.

"No, why would you bother going down and fighting him?"

He hurriedly stopped him.

Gai Ling'er said calmly, "After all, he almost became the emperor of the Tang Dynasty. Give him a chance to die gloriously in battle."

"Are you sure?" Lu Xiaohu asked anxiously.

Gai Linger glanced at him and said lightly, "The Kitchen God eats sugar melons!"

As she spoke, she leaped up and fell straight to the ground.

"What do you mean?" Lu Xiaohu asked in confusion.

"I have it in my hand!" Gai Ling'er made a cool gesture in the air.

. . . . . .

Lu Xiaohu was stunned for a second, then looked disgusted, "Where did you learn this?"

"Boom!"

Gai Ling'er's thin and delicate body fell straight to the ground like a cannonball, causing the earth to shake and smoke to billow.

It was as if her body was as heavy as a mountain, and it made a huge noise when it landed on the ground.

Lu Xiaohu immediately descended a little and watched carefully with a nervous heart.

After the billowing smoke dissipated.

The middle-aged man in dragon robe stood tall and straight, as still as a pine tree.

The girl in white clothes and ponytail held up a huge purple-gold warhammer, looking straight ahead with an expressionless face, looking extremely domineering.

Lu Xiaohu was stunned, then his eyes lit up, "This posture is good."

The two of them faced off in the ruins, and their momentum was really similar to the duel between masters in novels and picture books.

Lu Xiaohu immediately stuffed a handful of pills into his mouth and began to watch with great interest.

Gai Ling'er looked at the man in dragon robe, Li Rong, with calm eyes and spoke coldly.

"Li Rong, take out your weapon!"

Li Rong smiled in appreciation and said, "You have such a strong spirit, young lady. It looks like my last battle before death will be very exciting."

He smiled and nodded, flicked his sleeves and swung his hands, and a crackling sound was heard.

A red serrated long knife quickly extended from Li Rong's big hand.

The serrations on the long sword were shaped like dragon teeth, and even emitted red flames. It was obviously an extraordinary item and a top-level magic sword.

Gai Ling'er just glanced at the dragon tooth sword with a calm look.

The next moment, she leaned forward with a bow step, her momentum fierce, and shouted in a deep voice, "My strength can move mountains, and my spirit can conquer the world."

"Boom!"

She swung the huge purple-gold war hammer violently.

Thunder and lightning roared, and the shadow of the hammer was spectacular, as if a mountain was being swung at a person, with a huge momentum.

"Bang!"

A sharp sound of metal and stone colliding was heard in front.

Li Rongqing used his dragon-toothed sword to resist, and a fiery red oval-shaped sword energy barrier erupted within a hundred feet around him.

He took the heavy blow.

But soon.

There was a crackling sound of glass breaking.

The sword energy barrier only lasted for a moment before it exploded, stirring up huge waves in the sky.

At this time, Gai Ling'er had already dragged her hammer into the billowing smoke.

"Myriad Things Collapse Cloud Style!"

"Boom," the earth cracked and collapsed, the clouds exploded, and a thousand-foot-tall Dharma image retreated frantically, holding a knife to resist, staggering and almost collapsing.

Li Rong was hit by a hammer and turned into a celestial being.

Gai Ling'er's deep shout was heard again in the smoke and dust, extremely domineering.

"Heavenly Thunder Breaking Mountain Style!"

With crackling sounds and rolling thunder, Yunding Mountain was directly broken apart from the center by the hammer, leaving behind a dark canyon with a deep abyss.

Li Rong's celestial image was thrown into the canyon. The image was broken and the light was gone. The illusion of the thousand-foot dragon tooth knife also dimmed.

"puff!"

Li Rong's real body was hidden in the Dharma image and was bleeding violently, suffering severe injuries.

But his eyes were filled with joy, and he laughed heartily and said, "Okay."

"Miss Ling'er is so brave!"

"As expected of the daughter of the Great Chu Sword Saint Gai Nie!"

After laughing, his face turned serious, and he jumped up and controlled the thousand-foot Dharma image to jump out of the canyon and stand in the void, shouting loudly.

"Miss Ling'er, try my lifelong secret weapon, the Eight Desolate Heaven-Severing Sword!"

"drink!"

The thousand-foot Dharma image roared loudly, and with a slash of his sword, the shocking sword light was dazzling and seemed to be able to cut through the sky, with a vast momentum.

Gai Ling'er, standing in the ruins, squinted at the sword light in the sky, calmly muttering to herself, "God-like drum-beating style!"