Fox Demon: Starts with Lu Zu template

On the other side, the City Lord’s Mansion of Wudi City.

It was late spring, and the peach blossoms in the mansion had just faded, but a few bright red petals still remained on the bluestone road.

Wang Xianzhi stood in the center of the hall with his hands behind his back, his eyes fixed on the falling peach blossoms.

Xu Qian hurried into the hall. The middle-aged city lord had a solemn expression on his face.

The teacup on the table was still steaming, but he had no time to pick it up. He asked directly, "Xianzhi, is Sword God Li really going to come and fight you again?"

Wang Xianzhi turned around, and the candlelight left deep marks in the corners of his eyes.

The gaze of this peerless warrior who had guarded Wudi City for twenty years was calm.

"I don't know." His voice was as low as an old bell.

Xu Qian frowned, "Right now, the entire Wudi City is spreading rumors that Li Jianshen is coming to fight you again. Even the human and demon worlds have heard the news."

Before he finished speaking, the whole city was filled with the sound of swords.

Wang Xianzhi looked up suddenly and saw a blue-white sword light suddenly appear in the southeast sky, as if someone was using a sword to cut through the twilight.

"Here comes the sword!"

The clear shout came suddenly, but it was as loud as the morning bell and evening drum, making people's eardrums hurt.

Xu Qian only felt the sword at his waist vibrating violently, and the patterns on the scabbard actually emitted a faint light.

The next moment, the entire Wudi City was in a storm.

Wang Xianzhi looked at the rain of swords in the sky and suddenly laughed.

His laughter made the snow on the tiles fall down and the dust on the beams flutter.

"He really is here! Mr. Xu, I'll go first."

Then he jumped up.

Only then did Xu Qian realize that his hand had unknowingly pressed on the hilt of the sword.

He took a deep breath and followed Wang Xianzhi out of the hall. In the moonlight, their figures moved as fast as lightning.

On the top of Emperor Wu’s city wall, a strong wind was howling.

Wang Quanshouzhuo stood beside the battlement, looking at the rain of swords from the sky.

"Brother Li, I'm lending you the royal power, but don't lose it!"

The wrinkles at the corners of the eyes of the current head of the Wangquan family were as deep as knives, and when the Wangquan sword at his waist soared into the sky, a complex look appeared in his eyes.

Chapter 112 The strongest battle in the world!

Dongfang Guyue beside him patted his shoulder.

"Let's go, Brother Shouzhuo."

"Ah."

Li Chungang's shout of "Sword is coming" not only attracted Wang Xianzhi, but also attracted other powerful people lurking in the city.

The current head of the Wang Quan family is Wang Quan Shouzhuo, the owner of Shenhuoshan Villa is Dongfang Guyue, and the current head of the Taoyuan Li family is Li Ruojin.

Next came the Demon King of the Demon Realm.

The Poison Emperor Huan Du Qingtian, the Demon Emperor of Beishan Shi Kuan, the number one master in the Western Region Fan Yunfei, and the King of Tushan Tushan Honghong.

"I'm here, who wants to fight?" Wang Xianzhi's voice came from a distance.

Everyone looked back and saw that the lord of Wudi City was standing at the highest point of the city wall, his white hair flying backwards due to the sword energy, like a god or demon descending to the earth.

He looked towards the southeast, where a figure was slowly approaching, riding on thousands of swords.

Gu Yi hid in the crowd, clutching the corners of his clothes tightly with both hands.

His eyes were fixed on the figure in the air - he didn't expect that the stingy old beggar in his impression was actually the Sword God Li Chungang!

"Sword...God?" He muttered to himself, feeling his throat tighten.

At this moment, watching the other party coming towards him with a sword, every step made the air buzz and vibrate!

Li Chungang took one step and swung a sword, and every time he stepped on a sword, the sword would make a clear sound.

When he stepped on the last sword and stood on the top of Emperor Wu's city, the swords in the sky suddenly became quiet, as if ministers were waiting for instructions from the monarch.

Wang Xianzhi stepped forward and bowed deeply to the ground, "Sword Master Li, how are you?"

Li Chungang looked up, and the moonlight illuminated his wrinkled face.

"Wang Xianzhi," he spoke, his voice hoarse but with indescribable majesty.

"Li Chungang came here today just to fight you!"

Wang Xianzhi laughed heartily: "Great! But if this battle takes place in the city, I'm afraid it will bring disaster to the millions of people here... How about you and I go out to sea and fight!"

"it is good!"

After that, the two of them ran towards the East China Sea together.

There are huge waves on the East China Sea.

Wang Xianzhi walked on the waves, leaving a trace on the water with every step.

Li Chungang followed closely behind. The Wang Quan Sword was as light as a feather in his hand, yet as heavy as a thousand pounds.

Thousands of flying swords stood behind him, pointing directly at Wang Xianzhi.

When the two were a hundred feet away from the shore, they suddenly stopped at the same time.

The sea water parted beneath their feet, forming a calm pool with a diameter of one hundred feet, as if the heaven and earth were making way for this confrontation.

"Please take action!" Wang Xianzhi raised his hand to signal.

"go with!"

Before he finished speaking, the sky and the earth changed color.

Behind Li Chungang, countless flying swords rushed towards Wang Xianzhi.

The power of the sword is unmatched.

Wang Xianzhi's pupils shrank slightly. He could feel that the power of this sword was more than ten times stronger than it was twenty years ago!

"Come on!" Wang Xianzhi roared, his aura surging.

He formed seals with his hands, and the sea water beneath his feet condensed into ice crystals and spread out in all directions.

The waves flooded towards the flying sword, blocking it completely!

The two of them took action at the same time.

Li Chungang's sword was like a rainbow piercing the sun. Wherever it passed, the sea water was split in two by the sword energy, revealing the reefs on the seabed.

Every time Wang Xianzhi swung his sword, it created huge waves hundreds of feet high, with light flashing on the tops of the waves.

Two figures shuttled between the sea and the sky at a speed so fast that people could not catch them. All they could see was the constant collision of green light and golden light. Every collision caused a violent vibration, so that even the distant Wu Di City could feel the ground shaking.

On the top of the city wall, everyone held their breath.

Huandu Qingtian clenched the pipe in his hand, his fingernails digging deeply into his palm. Even Tushan Honghong, who was always calm, had a serious look in her eyes.

"This level..." Wang Quan Shouzhuo muttered to himself, "I'm afraid it's already a battle between the immortals on earth."

Dongfang Guyue suddenly pointed to the sea: "Look!"

Li Chungang suddenly rose into the air, and the sword of royal power in his hand spun rapidly, forming a huge sword wheel above his head.

Each sword on the sword wheel let out a sharp scream. As the sword energy spread across the sky, the dark clouds in the sky were cut into pieces, and the moonlight began to shine again.

Wang Xianzhi looked up at the sword wheel and suddenly smiled.

He opened his arms and transformed into a giant of the waves, a hundred feet tall.

He raised his hand and punched out, and the wind from his fist caused the sea water to flow back, forming a huge water dragon.

"boom!"

At the moment the sword wheel collided with the water dragon, the world seemed to stand still.

The huge shock wave spread in all directions, razing the distant islands to the ground. Bursts of roars came from the seabed, and there were signs that the volcano was about to erupt.

Li Chungang and Wang Xianzhi flew backwards at the same time.

The two looked at each other and suddenly laughed at the same time.

"That's great!" Li Chungang laughed. "Wang Xianzhi, you really didn't let me down."

Wang Xianzhi's eyes were filled with fighting spirit as well: "Sword God Li, this is just the beginning."

The sea breeze howled, and the two figures began to move again.

This time, their speed was faster, their moves were more brutal, and every blow carried the momentum of mutual destruction.

Only green and golden light, the sound of swords and the roar of thunder remained between heaven and earth.

Li Chungang stood barefoot on a raised rock.

Wang Xianzhi stood with his hands behind his back on the sea surface a hundred meters away, the ice crystals under his feet rising and falling gently with his breathing.

His white hair was ruffled by the sea breeze.

Li Chungang raised his head, his eyes passing Wang Xianzhi, looking towards where the water and sky meet.

Upon seeing this, Wang Xianzhi formed a complex seal with his hands in front of his chest.

The ice crystals under his feet suddenly exploded, turning into thousands of ice spikes floating in the air.

Every ice ridge reflected his image, with thousands of postures and tens of thousands of auras.

Li Chungang did not dodge or evade. He put his right hand together and pointed like a sword, drawing a half circle in front of his chest.

Thousands of swords were unsheathed at the same time, forming a sword net in front of him.

The moment the ice spikes collided with the sword net, a deafening roar erupted.

"With such power..." Shi Kuan clenched his fists, his knuckles crackling softly. "If we were affected, even we would surely die."

Seeing this, Li Chungang knew that he could no longer defend.

"Ten thousand swords return to the clan!"

He waved his sleeves lightly, and thousands of swords rose into the air, gathering into a sword cloud above his head.

Those swords no longer fought independently, but formed a huge vortex with the Sword of Kingship as the center.

The sword cloud spun faster and faster, and in the center, a giant sword phantom a hundred feet high condensed, with the hilt in the sky and the tip pointing to the sea, as if it was going to split the sky and the earth in half.

His sword was condensed through the Ten Thousand Swords Returning to their Origin, and he used one sword to open the gate of heaven!

Looking at this sword, Wang Xianzhi murmured: "One sword opens the gate of heaven!"

"Can this sword of mine, Li Chungang, open the gate of heaven and defeat you, Wang Xianzhi?"

Wang Xianzhi took a step forward, and his aura surged.

All the ice spikes in the air exploded, turning into golden light spots and flowing into his fist.

This punch was so powerful that it felt like mountains and rivers collapsing. The sea water was pressed downward by the wind from the punch, revealing the intricate coral reefs on the seabed.

The fourth move of "Emperor of Heaven Fist" - Silence!

Once this punch is thrown, there will be no rivals in front of you!

This is the strongest battle in the world!

The two attacks collided in mid-air.

The moment the giant sword shadow touched the golden fist, time seemed to stand still.

There were only two colors left in the world: Li Chungang's blue and Wang Xianzhi's gold.

Chapter 113 Invincible State of Mind!

The two colors intertwined wildly, colliding to produce countless sparks. Each spark condensed into the shape of a sword or a fist in the air, fell into the sea, and actually boiled the water.

"boom!"