Tens of thousands of demons gathered around the cliffs, some revealed their true forms and clung to the cliffs, while others rode on demon clouds and floated in the air.

A tiger demon slapped the rocks and laughed, "What a bullshit Sword God! I've always said that humans are all weaklings!"

"That's right!" the wolf demon next to him echoed, "I heard that Li Chungang was beaten up and fled in panic on Wudang Mountain. I'm afraid he's hiding somewhere crying now!"

The mocking sounds came one after another.

Huandu Qingtian frowned, tapping his pipe against the rock: "Noisy."

The two words fell lightly, and the cliff suddenly became as quiet as a chicken.

Fan Yunfei yawned, but the solemn look in his eyes did not diminish.

......

In a forest ten miles away, four figures stood quietly.

Dongfang Guyue paced back and forth: "Something's wrong. Why hasn't Brother Li shown up yet?"

Wang Quan Shouzhuo held down the trembling Wang Quan Sword at his waist and said in a deep voice, "Brother Dongfang, don't worry, Brother Li will come!"

Ever since I got the news that Li Chungang was going to challenge the four demon kings alone.

Dongfang Guyue, Wang Quanshouzhuo and Xiaofei rushed to Beishan without stopping, and just this morning they happened to meet Wang Xianzhi who was rushing over from Wudang at full speed.

After a few people discussed it, they got together.

"Of course I knew Brother Li would come. My only worry was that he might be in danger!"

But Wang Xianzhi, standing by, retorted, "Don't be ridiculous! He's in danger? Who could?"

Wang Xianzhi's simple words left Dongfang Gu Yue speechless for a moment.

He was just anxious for a moment, and now he thinks it is true.

Who could put Li Chungang in danger?

"Here it comes." Wang Xianzhi, who had been resting with his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes.

Everyone looked in the direction of the sound and saw a green light breaking through the clouds in the sky.

At first it was just a star, but in the blink of an eye it turned into a rainbow piercing the sun.

Wherever the sword energy passed, the clouds split in two, revealing the azure sky.

"This is..." Xiaofei's pupils suddenly shrank.

Wang Xianzhi's face was already solemn at this time: "He is gathering strength."

Wang Quan Shouzhuo held the sword of Wang Quan tightly in his hand.

I don't know why, but he is now full of fighting spirit.

The only thought left in my mind was the desire to compete with the other party.

......

On the top of the mountain, the four demon kings looked up at the same time.

The green light was getting closer and closer. At first, it could be seen as a human figure, but later it turned into the shadow of a giant sword that spanned the sky and the earth.

Before the sword arrived, the sharp sword energy had already made it difficult for the monsters to breathe.

"Stand back!" Huan Du Qingtian suddenly shouted.

Before he finished speaking, the shadow of the giant sword came crashing down.

The entire mountaintop shook violently, and sword energy poured down like a waterfall.

When the smoke and dust cleared, a figure in green stood in the middle of the field with his hands behind his back, and the famous sword Wooden Horse and Ox was inserted diagonally beside him, and the sword tassel didn't even shake.

"Sorry." Li Chungang brushed off the non-existent dust on his sleeves.

"We encountered some trouble on the way and were delayed for a while."

Shi Kuan snorted coldly, and the rock beneath his feet cracked. "Since we're here, let's get started!"

"Wait a minute." Li Chungang suddenly raised his hand.

His eyes swept over Tushan Honghong and the other three.

Finally, his gaze fell on Shi Kuan.

"Before we take action, I have a question for the Demon Emperor."

A dark light flashed in Shi Kuan's eyes: "Oh~ I wonder what the Sword God wants to ask?"

Chapter 92: One sword breaks all laws!

The black light in Shi Kuan's pupils disappeared in a flash, but the strangeness in that moment was enough for Li Chungang to confirm his guess.

The corners of his mouth lifted slightly, then returned to normal.

"It's nothing. I have already got the answer I wanted." Li Chungang suddenly spoke, his voice was not loud but clearly heard by everyone.

A trace of surprise flashed across Shi Kuan's rough face.

Deep inside his body, two hoarse voices were clashing fiercely:

"Did he discover something?"

"Impossible! We hid so deep..."

"Just in case, we must go all out!"

"But the Queen hasn't arrived yet, and we..."

The veins on Shi Kuan's temples bulged, then quickly subsided.

He suppressed the restlessness in his body, clenching his fists until they crackled: "Stop talking nonsense, and hit me if you want to!"

"Let's attack together." Li Chungang raised the tip of his sword lightly, and the wooden horse ox in his hand suddenly trembled like a dragon's roar. "Don't let me down."

The mountaintop fell into an eerie silence.

Huandu Qingtian squinted his eyes and puffed out smoke, while Tushan Honghong stared at Li Chungang.

No one intended to make the first move.

"Hmph!" Shi Kuan suddenly jumped up, and the rocks under his feet exploded.

His burly body shot out like a cannonball, his right fist wrapped in ochre-colored demonic power, and wherever it passed, the air was squeezed into visible ripples.

The punch came so fast that the demons watching the fight only saw an afterimage.

Li Chungang was not in a hurry, and the wooden horse and ox drew a half circle in front of him.

"clang--!"

The loud sound of metal hitting stone hurt people's eardrums, and dazzling sparks burst out from the connection between the sword and fist.

What was shocking was that Li Chungang was forced back three steps by this punch, and the soles of his boots plowed deep grooves on the rock surface.

At the same time, Tushan Honghong slapped out with her insulating claws, and her body turned into a red lightning bolt heading straight for Li Chungang's left.

Huan Du Qingtian held a pipe in his hand and exhaled a mouthful of poisonous gas. The purple poisonous mist turned into a giant python and pounced towards the right.

Fan Yunfei formed seals with his hands, and countless golden sand grains condensed into chains to block the sky.

The combined attack of the four demon kings was enough to shake the entire Beishan Mountain.

The demons watching the battle held their breath, as if they had already seen the scene of the human sword god being blown into pieces.

But at this time Li Chungang smiled.

He turned his wrist slightly, and the sword drew a perfect arc.

In an instant, the world was still—"Two Sleeves of Green Snake."

Following this soft hum, two green sword energies surged out from the sword tips like dragons emerging from the sea.

The sword energy on the left collided with Tushan Honghong's insulating claws, an explosion sounded, and Tushan Honghong's figure retreated to the rear.

Tushan Honghong stared blankly at her own palms, not knowing what she was thinking.

The sword energy on the right side slashed into the poisonous fog and split the solid poisonous python into two halves.

The remaining sword energy continued to move forward, forcing Huan Du Qingtian to retreat seven steps.

"You really like to bully the elderly. I am old and I still want to fight with you!"

Fan Yunfei's sand chain collapsed first.

The golden quicksand was shattered by the sword energy, and he himself turned back into his original form of a mound.

But there is no way, Du Fan Yunfei is really too weak now.

Even the human form can't last long.

Only Shi Kuan was able to withstand the sword energy, and the ochre-colored demonic power formed a thick armor on his body surface.

He roared and broke through the sword curtain, and his fist as big as a casserole went straight to Li Chungang's face.

"Come on!" Li Chungang did not dodge or give way. He put his left hand fingers together to form a sword, crossing it with the iron sword.

At the moment when the fist and sword collided, a circle of visible ripples spread out, shaking all the surrounding rocks into powder.

Shi Kuan groaned, and a sword wound deep enough to see the bone appeared on the surface of his fist.

But he did not retreat but advanced instead, completely ignoring his injuries, and punched out like a storm.

Each punch carried the power to split mountains and crack rocks, forcing Li Chungang to temporarily avoid the attack.

In the distance, Huan Du Qingtian steadied his body, a hint of horror flashed in his old eyes.

He remembered what Tushan Honghong said when she suddenly visited him this morning -

"In tomorrow's battle, Poison Emperor, please use all your strength."

At that time, he only thought that the Lord of Tushan was taking this duel seriously, but now it seems...

Huan Du Qingtian looked at the mad tall figure in the center of the battlefield and finally understood something.

Huan Du Qingtian took a deep breath, and his skinny hands suddenly turned a strange purple-black color.

Thick venom oozed from the pores all over his body, forming an ever-expanding poisonous swamp under his feet.

"Ten Thousand Poison Palm!"

Following this loud shout, Huan Du lifted up his palms and pushed forward. The poisonous swamp suddenly rose into the sky and turned into a ten-foot-tall purple giant palm that slapped towards Li Chungang.

Wherever it passed, even the air was corroded and sizzling.

Almost at the same time, Tushan Honghong started again: "Exorcism!"

This punch may seem ordinary, but the power contained in it is terrifying.

The killing moves of the two demon kings blocked all space for dodging, as if they were determined to put this terrifying human sword god to death.

And there was Shi Kuan behind him, watching closely.

Faced with this desperate situation, Li Chungang laughed out loud: "That's more like it!"

He suddenly plunged the iron sword into the ground and formed an ancient sword seal with his hands.

In an instant, the wooden horse and bull stuck in the ground trembled violently, and a green beam of light that penetrated the sky and the earth shot up into the sky!

"One sword breaks all laws!"

In the beam of light, countless sword energies flowed like swimming fish, and Huan Du Qingtian's poisonous palm was crushed to pieces as soon as it came into contact.

Tushan Honghong's fist wind was also torn apart by the sword energy.

At this time, Shi Kuan seized this fleeting opportunity and suddenly launched an attack.

His muscles were knotted all over his body, and his body size increased three times. He charged towards Li Chungang like a mad bull.

"Bang--!"

With a dull collision sound, Li Chungang was knocked back by the impact, leaving a beautiful landscape in the air.

But he quickly adjusted his posture, and the Trojan Bull drew a string of sparks on the rock wall and landed steadily on a protruding boulder.

The situation at the scene seemed to be that Li Chungang was at a disadvantage.

But only a few people in the battle knew that this man's sword power not only did not weaken, but was rising steadily!

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