The entire sword energy was like a red red dragon, carrying a magnificent and thick ability to tear the air and slashing out bursts of air.

"not good."

In the distance, the old monster Zhongnan who had just escaped for a while felt a murderous intent coming from behind, and hurriedly turned around, and his face changed drastically the next second.

Qinglong's sword energy was shattered, as if he was about to cut through everything between heaven and earth, and directly slashed at his back.

If he slashed the front, even the old monster Zhongnan was the Daluo Jinxian, probably his life would be gone, not to mention that he was just an ancient martial artsman who had lived for hundreds of years.

Not daring to be careless, Lao Zai shouted in a deep voice and turned around quickly. He used the evil weapon in his hand again, and instantly activated it. A stream of true energy with the same majestic plan emerged, and a huge black cover was supported by the old monster.

This old thing is completely hidden in it, as if it has been immersed in an ink pond, and it cannot be seen.

Just when the old monster Zhongnan had just finished doing all this, the Qinglong's sword energy had already slashed down.

"Boom."

A loud noise was heard, and the entire earth shook violently like an earthquake. Sand and stones flew in the air. Two true qi of completely different natures collided together, and the fierce collision completely entered the end of the world.

Two completely different true qi stalemates in the air for several seconds. The guard cover supported by the old monster Zhongnan was like a broken egg shell and collapsed instantly. A muffled groan came out. From a distance, the old monster saw that the old monster was thrown out like a kite with a broken string, and blood was sprayed in the air.

The whole process passed in an instant, like a moment. If everyone in front of him had no background in ancient martial arts, he would probably not even know what happened in it.

"This is the fucking sword energy."

Emperor Ye couldn't help but curse.

The power of this sword is much stronger than that of the Qinglong Xubian move just now. The old monster Zhongnan was still rampant before, but at this time he was half dead.

"If I can practice to this level, I will be willing to die."

On the side, Xing Tian’s eyes were shining brightly.

Xing Tian has always thought that ancient martial arts was just a practice of internal strength than external martial arts, but only to cultivate internal strength and true energy, so as to improve his strength from the inside out of the body.

It’s nothing more than increasing your life span for a few more years. Even if you practice to the point of being terrifying, it’s just the level of a young master.

But now, after seeing Qinglong's move, he knew that he was wrong, how outrageous it was.

Just like he had just practiced Bajiquan, he thought Bajiquan only had external skills but no internal skills.

As his understanding increased and more contacts became more and more, Xing Tian felt that he was becoming more and more ignorant.

"Maybe you can really practice to this level one day, so keep working hard." On the side, Emperor Ye patted Xing Tian on the shoulder and comforted him.

Although he was surprised by Qinglong's unrivaled sword energy, he did not have much envy. According to what his father said to him before, if he found his own way, it would not be impossible to cut this sword.

Since you will achieve it sooner or later, there is no need to envy you.

"It seems that after I go back, I will go to worship Buddha and burn a few high incense sticks."

He smiled with a self-deprecating smile. Although Xing Tian knew that Emperor Ye was encouraging him, he knew that he was a monk who became a monk halfway through the journey. In the ancient martial arts journey, he had the opportunity to practice because of the young master. It was a bit of a dream to reach Qinglong.

"Is this Uncle Qinglong's strongest sword?"

Wu Cha, who was beside him, was completely scared at this moment. The sword just now was really like the end of the world.

Even now, there is still a sword energy around you. Although it has dissipated, you can still feel it.

"This is not his strongest sword."

Shaking his head, Ye Huang said with a smile.

“There are even stronger.”

Wu Cha was very surprised.

This is a fucking sword that will slash the ground, not the strongest.

"You heard from the uncle just now that the earth splits, there will probably be the sky cut. Do you think the sky cuts the sky is strong or the earth cuts the sky is strong."

"Of course it's Zhan Tian, ​​young master, what do you mean, Zhan Tian is the strongest sword,"

Xing Tian frowned and looked at Qinglong standing hundreds of meters away to put away the Chixiao Sword, and was even more shocked.

At this level, the cracking of the earth was already shocking. What would the young master look like in his mouth?

"I can be sure that Zhantian is definitely stronger than Ridi, but I'm not sure that it's the uncle's strongest move."

If it were before, Emperor Ye might believe that the sky might be the strongest move of Qinglong, because a long time ago, he thought he could compete with Qinglong.

However, the latter came out to help him in a critical moment and realized that in the ancient martial arts journey, he was considered a genius and a person with great opportunities, and could obtain the Xuanyuan Art of the Elder Huangdi Ancestor.

But in terms of strength, it may not be the first.

The ordinary way, the most ordinary skill may not necessarily lead to the strongest ancient martial arts masters in the world.

This is just like a child going to school. If you have the best teaching power, you may not be taught to students from Harvard and Peking University. The exercises and environment are secondary, but the real thing depends on yourself.

"So, there are more powerful than this."

Xing Tian and Wu Cha's chin are about to fall off...

"What are you guys muttering? Haven't you done something wrong? I kept him in a breath and he should do whatever he should do."

At this time, the Qinglong in the distance suddenly interrupted.

The speaker has no intention, and the listener has his heart.

The relationship just happened, and this Uncle Qinglong didn't use all his strength to crack the ground with one move.

If you use all your strength, wouldn’t it be like shells around you?

"Chazi, hurry up and start the formation and destroy this old mess."

After gritting his teeth, Emperor Ye hurriedly called Wu Cha to take action. The uncle just said that if this old man had a lot of bad water, he would run away.

I guess I won't be able to sleep well in the future.

"good."

Wu Cha agreed here, inserted the last jade piece into the position where the formation should be, then recited a spell, and returned to Ye Huang and the others.

Gradually, a strange aura was heard in the entire formation, and it seemed as if the evil aura had been pulled out of the earth, gathering towards the middle of the formation.

"Hurry out the formation, these are the foul aura left by people who have left for thousands of years. It would be bad if you dye your body."

Stepping out of the formation, Wu Cha hurriedly said to Emperor Ye and Xing Tian.

When the two of them heard this, they did not dare to be negligent, so they quickly jumped out of the formation. Qinglong chuckled and waved his hand to slap a ball of filthy aura that was originally leaning against him directly at the old monster Zhongnan.

"You little guys are quite cruel."
Chapter completed!