Tongtian's Invincible Sword Heart

Just like that, because Tongtian disliked that his opponent was into men, he ended the match with a single move. Then another woman appeared on the arena and said, "Hello, Junior Brother. I'm Ni Huang, and I specialize in the Li Huo Sword Dao. Do you dare fight me?"

Tongtian threw his head back and laughed. "As for swordsmanship, I've been cultivating for a full year. Today, I shall be invincible." As he spoke, the Tiangong Sword in his hand burst into radiant light. "Come. Fight."

Ni Huang nodded, then thrust out her Nishang Sword, aiming straight for Tongtian's face. Tongtian casually raised the Tiangong Sword to meet it.

The two swords crossed in midair.

Then they turned around simultaneously and attacked each other. Their moves grew faster and increasingly fierce, with every collision sending sparks flying so intensely that the eye could barely follow them.

"Clang...!" "Clatter...!"

The sound of weapons striking each other rang out without end.

"Pfft!" Tongtian suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood. His body was knocked back more than ten steps before he finally stopped.

He looked at the wound on his chest, which was deep enough to expose bone, and his face turned as pale as paper.

Tongtian raised his eyes with some difficulty and looked at his opponent. Ni Huang stood in the air in a red robe bright as fire, her long hair falling over her shoulders and her beauty utterly breathtaking. Yet her face was completely expressionless.

Tongtian's heart trembled. He was very familiar with that expression. When his own wife had knocked him unconscious back then, she had been dressed exactly like this.

Within Chaos, Xuanxiao burst into loud laughter. "Mother, Old Father was distracted. Look, does this woman called Ni Huang look like the outfit you wore the