"What is Zhou Qing doing? His swordsmanship is so ordinary, it is the most basic way to pick, wipe, stab, chop, and chop, and how can the power of the bursting be so strong?"

"And you see his movements, it seems like he is practicing swords with that big guy, and his heart is really big."

Outstanding disciples of various sects in Yunwu Kingdom were also confused.

Qin Zixuan stood on the wall, her beautiful eyes also fell on Zhou Qing, and there were doubts in her eyes.

"This...Sword of Enlightenment?"

Qin Zixuan thought to herself, suddenly, her eyes suddenly condensed. Seeing Zhou Qing's sword-making trajectory suddenly changed strangely, she couldn't help but stare at her eyes and said in surprise: "Is it the sword force?"

In front of the Wanjun Formation, Guan Tai's eyes narrowed slightly, and then he seemed to know something, and a strange smile appeared on his face.

On the Great Zhou side, even the black-faced general could not see what was going on in Zhou Qing for the time being. He only felt that Zhou Qing was playing with Yu Wen Xiong, and he couldn't help but scream in anger.

Isn’t it just to play with Yuwen Xiong and play with them Dazhou and Xuanming Sect?

"hateful!"

Yuwen Xiong was furious and his eyes turned red.

boom!

Yuwen Xiong's aura burst out, and the power of his martial soul was released. He was immediately shrouded in a layer of earth-yellow halo, as if he was integrated with the earth, and his aura continued to rise and became thicker.

"It is the earthly martial soul of Senior Brother Yuwen Xiong, and his defense is invincible."

"Haha, it actually forced Senior Brother Yuwen Xiong to release the power of martial soul. The boy from Yunwu Kingdom has to say that he is very strong."

"The Earth Martial Soul has limited attack power, but its defense is extremely terrible. It seems that Senior Brother Yuwen Xiong wants to deal with the opponent as soon as possible, and is unwilling to drag it down anymore and is ready to attack with all his strength."

With the defense of the Earth's Martial Soul, Yuwen Xiong can let go of his hands and feet to attack, only attack but not defend.

All disciples of Xuanming Sect know that once Yuwen Xiong releases his martial soul, he becomes very terrible. Even the top three disciples of Xuanming Sect, who meet Yuwen Xiong at this time, will have a headache.

After all, Yuwen Xiong had no worries and only needed to continue attacking. In addition, his power was extremely powerful, so he was simply a combat machine with no flaws.

Zhou Qing's cultivation level at the eighth level of Qiwu Realm forced Yuwen Xiong to this point. The disciples of Xuanming Sect who worshipped the strong already recognized Zhou Qing's strength in their hearts.

But after all, the pursuit of different ideas is different, and both sides are enemies, so Zhou Qing must die.

Swish swish swish swish.

Yuwen Xiong rushed towards Zhou Qing regardless of the slightestness. The three hundred kilograms of axe weighing was like a toy in his hand, dancing so hard that it was full of wind. The power of each blow exceeded nine thousand kilograms and reached a huge force of ten thousand kilograms.

Boom boom boom boom.

Yuwen Xiong's attack did not fall on Zhou Qing, but continued to hit the ground, causing big holes to be smashed.

Zhou Qing was extremely calm, without any panic under his feet. The long sword in his hand kept swinging out, first with the most basic thorn, waiting for the sword moves, and then with the Thunder Sword Technique. With each sword accumulated, the sword energy became stronger and stronger, covering his body.

"At present, this sword energy has turned into a force, the sword power is invincible."

Zhou Qing did not have Yu Wen Xiong's figure in his eyes, and he was immersed in this sword force.

"I cut off Zhao Feichen's arm's sword, and the sword merged into the wind. It can be said that the sword borrowed the wind and also borrowed Zhao Feichen's momentum, so it could easily kill him."

The wind-suiting technique that Zhao Feichen used at that time made the wind constantly appear around him, so he could easily use the wind to integrate his sword technique into the wind.

"The momentum is everywhere. In this momentum, the sword has become a force and is unstoppable. Why should I borrow that wind?" Zhou Qing's heart arose. He thought that he had cut off Zhao Feichen's arm to borrow the wind, but at this moment, Zhou Qing found that he seemed to be wrong.

Because of the momentum, it is everywhere.

The wind has wind power, and the sword has sword power, and the earth also has earth power.

"State!"

A smile appeared on Zhou Qing's cold face, and the movements in his hands changed, and the sword technique became light and elegant again, with the wind and clouds fading.

At this moment, his sword energy was still scattered all over his body, but the sword energy was no longer raging at will. Instead, it moved with the long sword in Zhou Qing's hand, and the sword energy was invincible as the sword energy pointed at.

"The momentum, the momentum of the sword, the direction of the sword, everything is wiped out." Zhou Qing had a smile on his face. He finally understood what the momentum was.

Zhou Qing suddenly put away his martial soul. He looked at Yuwen Xiong who was panting across the street and said with a smile: "Today, I have you made a contribution. In order to thank you, I will give you a sacrifice to the sword."

After the words came, Zhou Qing's long sword was activated, and the solemn sword energy merged into one, swallowing and spitting cold light on the long sword.

"break!"

Zhou Qing slashed away with a sword, and the sword energy turned into a dazzling stream of light, slashing towards Yuwen Xiong.

This sword made Yuwen Xiong frightened and creepy. His hair was all upside down, and a breath of death enveloped him.

Black face finally realized something was wrong at this moment, and shouted loudly: "That's...Sword stance! Yuwen Xiong, please avoid it!"

Black face finally knew why Zhou Qing had done his strange behavior before. He was sharpening his sword with Yuwen Xiong and honing his sword. The sword's momentum pointed to it, destroying everything and being extremely sharp.

This is the momentum, the momentum of heaven and earth.

While the black face roared, the whole person flew up, and his breath spread out, which was extremely terrifying.

"Damn it, I'll kill you!"

Black face instantly slashed at Zhou Qing. This sword not only slashed towards Zhou Qing, but also wanted to slash the sword force that was slashing towards Yuwen Xiong.

"Blackfaced, you are so shameless!"

Guan Tai had long watched Black-Secret every move, knowing that Zhou Qing showed such a strong talent, he would definitely be recorded by Black-Secret. As expected, Black-Secret took action.

Swish.

Guan Tai crossed the void, and the Azure Dragon Sword in his hand slashed in the air. An unparalleled sword aura roared out, colliding with the black-faced offensive.

Zhou Qing is a genius. Even if he is a waste of martial soul, his potential is many times stronger than those so-called geniuses. Such talents naturally need to be preserved.

The sword ignored everything and rushed towards Yuwen Xiong.

Yuwen Xiong also heard the black-faced roar, but he couldn't dodge at this time because Zhou Qing's sword had reached him.

"Absolute defense."

Yuwen Xiong roared, stomped his feet heavily, and the earth's martial soul released a dazzling yellow light, and an extremely heavy aura emerged.

puff!

However, Zhou Qing, who had realized the sword power, was so terrible with this sword with all his strength. Even if Yu Wenxiong had all his strength to activate the earth's martial soul to form an absolute defense, it would be cut open like cutting tofu, and his whole person was cut in half by the sword energy, with blood and internal organs spilling all over the ground.

"ah!"

The black face was furious, his hair was upside down, and his black face turned red. The rolling true energy surged like a river in the meridians, and his crazy attack stopped Guan Tai.

"Beast, you deserve to die!"

People like Zhou Qing cannot be kept.

"Haha, black face, you think I, Guan Tai, can't make it!"

Guan Tai held the Qinglong Sword and fought with the Black Side in the air. The two of them opened and closed, and the sword technique was fierce and the breath emitted was so strong that Zhou Qing couldn't breathe.

“So strong!”

Zhou Qing raised his eyes and looked at Guan Tai and the black face fighting in the air. Their aura was like a rainbow, and the pressure that radiated made him feel suffocated.

"Xuanwu Realm."

Zhou Qing narrowed his eyes, walked in the wind, and stood in the air. Only warriors who reached the Xuanwu realm could do it.

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