Martial Arts Crossover: Infiltrating a Girls' Chat Group at the Start

The boundless sword energy transformed into a giant blue lotus, enveloping Luo Zhan.

Thirty-six sword energies split into individual swords, attacking from all directions.

Luo Zhan blocked the first sword strike, but the great axe in his hand was shaken by the sword energy and he himself was also knocked back.

But it still managed to block the second sword, albeit with some difficulty.

But the third sword pierced his chest.

Then came the fourth sword, the fifth sword... and the thirty-sixth sword.

The green lotus dissipated, and Luo Zhan was swept away by the boundless sword energy, eventually turning to ashes.

Li Bai slowly exhaled; he had won.

Pangu rarely commented, "Very beautiful swordsmanship."

Even the Primordial Lord of the Realm had to admit this.

Li Bai's swordsmanship was indeed very entertaining, and it can be said to be the most entertaining battle to date.

Chapter 1178 The Dragon Clan Makes its Appearance

The voice of the Great Dao resounded once more, "Li Bai of the Pangu Realm wins."

Li Bai smiled slightly, was taken away by the light of the Great Dao, and arrived at the preparation space. He took out the wine gourd at his waist, took a sip, and even let out a burp.

He was truly unrestrained and wild.

"Hahaha!" Tongtian laughed, finding Li Bai quite pleasing to the eye and feeling a desire to take him as a disciple. He saw that Li Bai was not just a simple swordsman, and that he could be taken in.

Yuanshi Tianzun found Li Bai utterly displeasing, deeming such a person unworthy of joining his Chan Sect.

Pangu Realm secured two consecutive victories, causing those who bet on a draw to sigh in disappointment.

But those who bet on Pangu World's three-game winning streak were excited, expecting a threefold return.

The third duel begins, with Lang Fanyun facing off against Zhou Xiao from the Hongmeng Realm.

Zhou Xiao had no sword in his hand, but sword energy surrounded him.

Lang Fanyun conjured a broadsword in his hand, which looked very heavy, but it fit perfectly in his hands.

At the start of the battle, both sides attacked simultaneously.

Zhou Xiao pointed his sword finger, and the sword energy around him turned into raindrops, attacking Lang Fanyun.

Lang Fanyun brandished his sword, causing the void in front of him to ripple. The sword seemed to strike the lake water, and the sword energy turned into rain.

Two waves of swords clashed, and between the two seemed to be a mirror cut across them, or a lake with rippling water.

Lang Fanyun held swords in both hands, the swords moving with him, each swing stirring up a wave of sword light.

Seeing Lang Fanyun charge forward, Zhou Xiao was not afraid. His sword energy increased, and the sword rain he formed was larger and more solid.

At their closest point, Zhou Xiao was surrounded by the sword energy of eighteen giant swords.

Amidst the rain of swords, a massive sword aura pierced towards Lang Fanyun.

Lang Fanyun remained fearless, slashing horizontally with his Fuyu Sword, and the surrounding space and time seemed to freeze for a moment.

The Rain-Covering Sword is both an expression of emotion and a testament to swordsmanship.

His spiritual will influenced the surrounding space and time through his sword intent.

The Rain-Covering Sword shattered the giant sword's aura, which reflected and exploded, transforming into Rain-Covering Sword light that counterattacked Zhou Xiao.

Zhou Xiao's expression turned solemn. He stepped back to temporarily avoid the attack and asked, "What kind of sword technique is this?"

Lang Fanyun said, "The Rain-Covering Sword!"

Zhou Xiao said, "Excellent swordsmanship."

Lang Fanyun nodded in response, "That is excellent swordsmanship."

Despite their words, the two continued their attack without stopping.

Lang Fanyun's sword intent could affect the surrounding spacetime, so Zhou Xiao didn't dare let it get close and could only keep retreating while continuously releasing sword energy.

The sword energy and sword aura, large and small, flowed endlessly.

Lang Fanyun remained unmoved by external gains or losses, wielding his Rain-Covering Sword to repeatedly shatter his opponent's attacks, before returning wave after wave of sword rain.

The entire arena seemed to be raining, turning into a world of sword rain.

The two fought in the rain.

Lang Fanyun's movements were not fast enough to catch up with Zhou Xiao.

However, Zhou Xiao's sword energy could not break through Lang Fanyun's sword momentum; that sword intent was too unreasonable.

It cannot be broken without extreme force.

However, his sword energy had not yet reached its strongest point, so he could only temporarily avoid its sharp edge.

At this moment, Lang Fanyun was completely immersed in the Overturning Rain Sword. Man and sword were one, and they were inseparable.

If you pay close attention, you'll see that the waves and clouds in the rain of swords have disappeared, leaving only the Rain-Covering Sword.

A light drizzle fell from above the arena, dripping onto Zhou Xiao.

Zhou Xiao sensed a trace of sorrow and a thread of longing, and felt a pang of sadness in his heart.

"Has your sword intent already begun to affect me?"

He looked at the intermittently appearing waves and clouds ahead, a bitter smile appearing on his face.

Lang Fanyun focused solely on swordplay, his sword techniques growing ever more powerful, and the rain of swords around him becoming increasingly dense.

Outside the arena, no one could sense Lang Fanyun's sword intent of overturning rain, but they could see the strangeness on the arena.

The two sides seemed not to be fighting, but dancing together, the light produced by the clash of swords was dazzling.

At this moment, Lang Fanyun had already condensed the maximum sword force that his spiritual will could withstand, and a tear slid down his cheek.

Instantly, the fine rain of swords transformed into a violent storm.

The arena beneath his feet transformed into a lake, where raindrops fell and ripples spread across the water.

Zhou Xiao sighed. He had already sensed that the Overturning Rain Sword Intent had locked onto him, so the only way to decide the outcome was to fight it out in one move.

Thirty-five enormous sword energies had gathered around his body.

Sword and energy merge into one, man and sword become one.

With his hands clasped together and raised high, a colossal sword formed from sword energy descended with a downward slash.

At the same moment, Lang Fanyun swept up the sword energy lake beneath his feet and unleashed a sword strike.

A fine rain of swords clashed with a giant sword aura.

A burst of intense light flashed by in an instant.

Lang Fanyun and Zhou Xiao stood motionless.

The next moment, a sword light appeared on Lang Fanyun's forehead, and his body was split in two.

Zhou Xiao smiled, his eyes showing a mixture of pleasure and relief.

The body vanished with the wind.

Lang Fanyun died, and then came back to life.

Normally, being split in two would be certain death, but this is a gambling arena.

His life force dissipated later than Zhou Xiao's, so he won.

Enveloped by the light of the Great Dao, its condition returned to its peak.

Having survived the ordeal, Lang Fanyun showed no joy in his eyes.

But because he experienced death, his understanding of love became even more profound.

He felt a breakthrough fluctuation as soon as he left the preparation space.

Nearby, the Celestial Venerable of Morality waved his hand, and boundless primordial energy gathered around Lang Fanyun for him to absorb.

The voice of the Great Dao resounded, "Pangu Realm has won three consecutive victories; the bets are placed."

Pangu smiled as he accepted the origin of the world from the Hongmeng Realm.

Hongmeng Realm Lord snorted, "Just a little bit more, just a little bit more and we would have won."

He only blamed his bad luck; if Raymond or Zhou Xiao had faced Li Bai, Li Bai would have surely lost.

Luo Zhan can face both Wuming and Lang Fanyun.

He felt that the matchmaking system was targeting him and favoring the Pangu Realm.

So he said to Pangu, "We can win in the Law Realm."

"That's not necessarily true," Pangu replied calmly.

The voice of the Great Dao arose, announcing, "The second battle of the Law Realm begins. Both sides should select their opponents as soon as possible."

Sun Wukong had a sudden inspiration, and the Six-Eared Macaque came out.

"This time, I will go."

"Crack~" Four gray lightning bolts struck down, killing Sun Wukong, the Six-Eared Macaque, the Red-Bottomed Macaque, and the Long-Armed Ape.

"This is a warning; don't let it happen again."

The Great Way doesn't tolerate any favoritism!

Sun Wukong and his companions opened their mouths, exhaled a puff of white smoke, and their bodies convulsed.

This is no ordinary divine lightning; it is chaotic divine lightning.

They really showed mercy by not completely obliterating Sun Wukong and his companions.

Lin Zhu scoffed, "This won't work either?"

Zhulong bowed to Pangu and respectfully said, "Father God, how about it be our Dragon Clan's turn to take the stage this time?"

Pangu nodded. The dragon race possessed many of the three realms of laws, had powerful physical bodies, extraordinary supernatural abilities, and had fought against ferocious beasts in the outer realms for many years, making them formidable in combat.