"Get out of here."

Di Tian roared and his palms pushed out at the same time. A wave of overwhelming force pressed Zhou Qing's sword and Zhou Qing's body. Zhou Qing felt as if a mountain was pressing towards him, which was suffocating.

The power of heaven is so terrible.

"Second Sword!"

The terrifying soul power bloomed, and Zhou Qing stabbed out with a sword.

This sword seemed dull and had no overwhelming momentum, and directly stabbed the point of the overwhelming force.

After the sword was stabbed out, the terrifying force seemed to collapse instantly and dissipated towards the surroundings.

"The Third Sword!"

Immediately afterwards, Zhou Qing slashed out the third sword.

The blood-dropping sword trembled endlessly, and as Zhou Qing's body moved, endless blood-colored sword shadows covered the sky and the sun. The crowd could not even see where Zhou Qing and the sword were. They could only see the space occupied by blood-colored sword lights. All the sword shadows were found in the world.

"Awesome, Zhou Qing's strength is too strong. He didn't use his full strength in the battle with Jian Wushuang before." The crowd stared at the endless blood light.

Zhou Qing’s swordsmanship is very terrible.

"Destroy it for me!"

In the blood-colored sword light, the roar of Emperor Tian came, as if he was angry by Zhou Qing, the sky was trembling, and the terrifying power of the sky rolled in, trying to destroy the endless blood-light sword shadows.

"The fourth sword, the fifth sword..."

Zhou Qing's arms danced, and terrifying sword curtains roared out.

Although the endless blood light and sword shadows were annihilated under the power of the sky, once they were annihilated, endless sword lights bloomed out.

"The Thirteenth Sword!"

A solemn voice came from the space, and then the crowd saw a little blood-colored sword light passing through the void, strange and terrifying.

A hissing sound came out, and the crowd saw the trembling space and endless sword light finally disappear. The space finally returned to calm and became completely quiet.

Di Tian lowered his head slightly, stretched out his hand, touched the position on his chest, and the blood dyed his hands red, which was so dazzling.

Seeing that wisp of blood, all the pupils of the crowd were condensed.

He was injured, Di Tian was actually injured when Zhou Qing slashed out the thirteenth sword.

Di Tian had said before that he did not regard Zhou Qing as an opponent, but Zhou Qing used his sword to hurt Di Tian and made Di Tian bleeding, like an invisible slap in the face.

He raised his head and looked at Zhou Qing, as if he couldn't believe that he was actually injured by Zhou Qing.

"You hurt me?" A slight voice spit out from Di Tian's mouth.

He was not injured when he fought against Lan Guxun, but he was injured when he was against Zhou Qing, whom he did not regard as his opponent.

"The scoundrel is just overestimating one's own ability." Zhou Qing spoke lightly, his voice filled with endless irony.

This was said by Di Tian, ​​but at this time, when he said it from Zhou Qing's mouth, he was humiliating Di Tian.

However, Zhou Qing also sighed in his heart that Di Tian's strength was indeed very strong. He killed thirteen swords in a row, and he was injured only when the opponent underestimated the enemy.

"Okay, very good!"

In Di Tian's eyes, a cold light gathered, and his voice was extremely cold. This chill spread in the void, and everyone who heard it shuddered in his heart.

Di Tian was angry, it was angry for the first time.

So, how terrible will Di Tian become?

"Repent." Di Tian's eyes burst out with cold light, and the power of the blood in his body boiled.

At this moment, he was angry, and his anger was even more terrifying than paying attention to his opponent.

"Boom, boom..."

As the blood of Emperor Tian boiled, the space began to roar, as if the sky felt Emperor Tian’s anger and became angry. When the crowd saw that the sky changed color with the wind and clouds.

"Dong!"

Emperor Tian stepped forward, and a roar sound came out, as if it made the sky tremble.

The terrifying force of oppression of heaven and earth became extremely terrifying, and the space was folding and twisting, which wanted to completely crush Zhou Qing.

"Repent? I never know what repentance is!" Zhou Qing held the blood-dropping sword in his hand, his eyes were calm. Even when facing the terrifying sky, he was still as motionless as slack, as if he was rooted in the void.

"Besides, just because of you, I want me to repent. Are you worthy?"

As he finished speaking, a terrifying aura burst into Zhou Qing's body.

His aura continued to increase, from the early stage of the ninth level of Xuanwu Realm, he climbed wildly and reached the peak of Xuanwu Realm.

"Boom boom!"

A terrifying aura burst out from Zhou Qing's body, as if it was an invisible hand, smoothing out the twisted and folded space, making the oppressive force of the sky unable to invade.

"Is this Zhou Qing's full strength?"

The crowd felt the terrifying aura on Zhou Qing's body. It turned out that Zhou Qing was at the peak of Xuanwu Realm.

“Is it useful?”

However, even though Zhou Qing released the peak of Xuanwu Realm, the angry Di Tian had a deep contempt in his eyes.

It seems that even if Zhou Qing breaks through to Zhenwu and angers him, his fate will be the same and there will be no change.

"The emperor's meaning, the power of the sky, the emperor's fist!"

Emperor Tian shouted coldly, and a terrifying force burst out from his body. He punched him through the void. Wherever he passed, he could not stop him and destroyed everything.

The power of the will of the Emperor of Heaven completely exploded.

Zhou Qing narrowed his eyes. The Cangtian Emperor Fist was much stronger than the Cangtian Fist. This punch was enough to kill a strong man at the second level of the Zhenwu Realm, causing his pores to shrink.

However, in Zhou Qing's eyes, sharp light burst out, and Ling Tian's sword intent burst out wildly on his body, one level, two level, and three level!

When the power of the mystery of the triple swordsmanship bloomed, the entire space was silent, and countless people were shocked.

Zhou Qing’s peak cultivation level at the Xuanwu Realm is not all. His secret of swordsmanship has reached the third level, which is his full strength.

"cut!"

Zhou Qing held a blood-dropping sword in his hand. The raging secrets of swordsmanship, which cut the space and the power of the sky could not suppress him, and was torn to pieces by the sword energy.

The sword is omnipresent, and I am the only one who is the sword intent of Ling Tian.

The crowd saw Zhou Qing holding a blood-dropping sword, and endless blood light burst out from it, dyeing the space into a sea of ​​blood.

An extreme blood light burst out from it and slashed towards Emperor Tian.

The blood light of this sword converged to the extreme, as if it was like a thin blood-colored line, quickly passing through the void and landing on the fist of the Emperor of Cangtian.

However, the terrifying Emperor's Fist of the Heavenly King was like a piece of white paper under this bloodline, easily torn in half.

The bloodline continued to flow and continued to move towards Emperor Tian, ​​as if he wanted to kill Emperor Tian from the sky to the mortal world.

This sword was so terrifying that it made countless people stand up to their hair. Even some powerful people in Zhenwu Realm outside Qianlong Mountain seemed to be facing a great enemy, and their pupils contracted violently.
Chapter completed!