The two long swords each turned into more than ten feet long, flying and slashing each other in the air. On the blade, the flames flew and the light flashed, and sometimes the light was bright and bright. Various mysterious or domineering sword techniques also appeared before the cultivators with the flying and slashing of the two long swords.

This fighting mode is not only a collision of the quality of magical instruments, but also a competition of magical power, divine thoughts, magical powers, and even a competition of intelligence and semi-law experience.

The cultivators who practice sword magic powers looked up at the sky, and were fascinated by the sight.

However, some people think that this fighting pattern is boring. In their eyes, no matter how exciting this collision is, it is not as good as the cultivator who directly holds a knife to cut each other.

"Do you say that my father is going to use their skills and magical powers to fight with them, or do you want to impress them so as to dispel their desire to take revenge?"

On the flying boat on the Black Dragon Island, behind the crowd, in the inconspicuous corner, four figures gathered together, and one of them asked in a voice transmission.

These four people had armor and masks covering their bodies. They couldn't see their appearance clearly, but they could tell that they were three men and one woman, Li Yu, Li Hua, Li Xia, and Li Han.

"You are too underestimating these three people. None of their supernatural powers is weaker than their father. It must have a deeper meaning in his father's doing this!"

"Can't it be that my father's practice is not perfect? ​​Fighting with them is to arouse their interest and exchange skills?"

"I think my father probably wanted to enter the Rakshasa world, so he warned them that he would not dare to underestimate my Black Dragon Island!"

"Brother means, will my father cooperate with them next and enter the Rakshasa realm?"

“That’s right!”

"Then... can I follow my father's party?"

"You're better off. With your supernatural powers, how could my father take you out?"

"I... what do you know? I'm accumulating magic power according to my father's instructions. As for entering the Red Gold Realm, I can do it anytime!"

"You said, why is that interface called the 'Rakshasa Realm', not the 'Shura Realm'?"

"It goes without saying that it must be because of the strong women in this interface, and Rakshasa has been suppressing Shura?"

"Bad, why don't you say..."

The four siblings sent a private voice and were whispering. In the distance, the two long swords collided with sparks.

It took a quarter of an hour later that Li Yu and Yasha King took off their swords and praised each other for a few words. There was no difference between victory and defeat during this competition.

King Yasha looked at the long sword full of gaps in heartache, with blood dripping in his heart, but a smile on his face.

Li Yu casually put away his long knife and made an invitation again.

The sixth gathered together again, and the cups of wine were poured down, and the atmosphere seemed to be more harmonious than before.

The Rakshasa realm, the army of demons, and the various things in that different interface came from the mouths of Aofeng, Yasha King and Kuang Shi, and gradually became clear in front of the cultivators. The direction of things was indeed as Li Yu expected, as Li Yu intended to enter the Rakshasa realm, and Aofeng, Yasha King and Kuang Shi finally agreed to return to their hometown and fight the demon army.

The banquet lasted for more than half a day before it dispersed. The two sides had different expectations in their hearts, but they still reached an agreement.
Chapter completed!