Crazy Leveling System

The two sword beams did not budge in the slightest, in the next moment, the two sword beams directly exploded. Tong Ying did not even take a step, while Tong Xiong took five or six steps back to stabilize his body.    

"I haven't seen you for a few years, but you haven't made any progress at all." Tong Ying stood with his hands behind his back, and said while sneering disdainfully.    

"You have cultivated in the Pure Gold Saint Sect for a few years, yet you have not improved at all." After Tong Xiong stabilized his body, he laughed coldly.    

"Tong Xiong, quickly settle it, don't waste time." Just then, the gold-robed youth by his side spoke indifferently.    

"It's senior brother!" Hearing that, Tong Ying replied respectfully.    

As soon as his words fell, Tong Ying looked at Tong Xiong, leapt onto the Dou Sheng Tai, stared coldly at Tong Xiong, and said coldly: "Next, I will make you understand just how big the gap between you and I is."    

"I also want to see if I can kill you or not!" Tong Xiong said coldly, he then slowly pulled the sword out, revealing a bumpy sword.    

"Tong Xiong actually managed to pull out the sword!"    

"Rumor has it that the sword in Tong Xiong's hand was born for his greatest enemy. On the day of drawing, if it's not the enemy's death, then it's his death. Why would he pull it out now?"    

"Could it be that his greatest enemy is Tong Ying?"    

Seeing Tong Xiong's sword being unsheathed, everyone in the audience was shocked.    

"That longsword should be the first gift Tong Wu gave Tong Xiong." The fatty transmitted his voice.    

"I didn't expect this Facial Paralysis to have such a side." Duan Yuan said as well.    

"I've finally unsheathed my sword. Let me see how powerful a genius who can move the heart of the System is." Xiao Chen also looked at Tong Xiong.    

"Hmph, kill me? All below the Saint level are ants. If you can't even touch the side of the word 'Saint', what are you going to use to fight me? " Tong Ying laughed coldly, his two fingers forming a sword, following that, a golden sword beam over a hundred meters long formed on his fingers once again, as an enormous aura was released.    

Tong Xiong's face was full of determination, holding onto the sword, his body did not reveal any of his Qi, just like the sword in his hand, he looked extremely ordinary.    

"Go to hell!" Tong Ying said coldly. As soon as he said that, his two fingers had already slashed towards Tong Xiong, and a sword light whistled out. It was extremely sharp, and carried an aura that could cut through all, heading straight for Tong Xiong.    

Tong Xiong raised his head to look at the golden sword beam.    

The Dou Sheng Tai instantly quietened down, and all the spectators stared at the Dou Sheng Tai without blinking. Even Xiao Chen and the gold-robed youth looked at the Dou Sheng Tai with grave expressions.    

"This kid is really f * cking terrifying." The fatty's fattening face trembled, and he could not help but curse in his heart.    

No one knew what happened, they only saw that the golden sword beam that Tong Ying had slashed out looked like dust, and when a gust of wind blew past, it was completely blown away, and immediately afterwards, they discovered that there was a line of blood on Tong Ying's forehead.    

"My sword art is still too weak. I actually wasn't able to kill you." Tong Xiong said in a lonely voice.    

Tong Ying's face was gloomy, and a lingering fear even rose in his heart. That sword strike just now, even if he did not see what had happened, his attack had already been broken, and had even injured him.    

If Tong Xiong was a little stronger, if his sword techniques were a little sharper, even taking his life, even though they were brothers, their relationship was never good. Adding Tong Wu's incident, the two were like water and fire, Tong Ying felt threatened from Tong Xiong's body, which made him even more determined to kill Tong Xiong.