Jun Luo stared at Zhou Qing with an extremely ugly expression.

He mocked Zhou Qing for his mixed power and incompetent control, but immediately, Zhou Qing counterattacked, destroying his ultimate sword with his proud sword.

Slap in the face.

This is a naked slap in the face.

"Is this the kendo you are proud of?"

Zhou Qing looked at Jun Luo coldly, his lips squirmed, and he spit out four words: "Vulnerable."

"What, are you demonstrating to me?" Jun Luo had a gloomy face, looked at Zhou Qing coldly, and said, "I thought that the sword I had just destroyed would be able to show off my might and mock me in front of me?"

"Thaha you?"

Hearing Jun Luo's words, Zhou Qing smiled silently and shook his head and said, "Do you have that qualification? I am just telling you with facts that the sword Tao you are proud of is just that in my eyes."

"But that's the case?"

Jun Luo chuckled and said, "I thought I had broken my casual sword and used my qualifications to point fingers in front of me? Unfortunately, you are only at the sixth level of the True Martial Realm after all, and in front of me, you are truly vulnerable."

"kill!"

As the words came, countless sword energy in the world poured towards Zhou Qing like a heavy rain, like a sword rain, the space was penetrated, and the whistling sounds echoed, making people's scalp numb.

However.

Zhou Qing did not move. He looked at the roaring sword rain. As the sword intent bloomed, a sharp wind seemed to blew between the sky and the earth. The light of the sharp sword suddenly shot away, colliding with the roaring deathly sword rain.

"Bang, bang, bang..."

The burst sounded constantly.

The terrifying sword energy storm kept coming, the space was solemn and the crowd felt a sudden pain in their skin, as if an invisible sword energy was passing by, cutting the skin.

"Is this...a sword battle?"

"The two of them are too strong in their kendo and they are not willing to give in."

"Where did Zhou Qing come from the monster? Why has Yueyang City never heard of his name? He has too many killing methods!"

The crowd looked at the figure swept by sword energy on the battle stage, his eyes trembling.

When did they think of such a scene? A guy who should have been cannon fodder has come to this day, competing with Jun Luo, with his sword energy circling around him, like a sword saint.

"Destroy!"

Jun Luo raised his arm and waved it, and a half-moon-shaped sword light flew out. Wherever he passed, countless sword energy was destroyed, crossing the void, and heading towards Zhou Qing, and the space made a sharp and sharp sound.

While Jun Luo launched the attack, bright cold lights bloomed on Zhou Qing's body, and a terrible sharp aura was exuding in his body, invincible and omnipresent.

At this moment, Zhou Qing seemed to be a sharp sword unsheathed, trying to kill everyone who was blocking him.

"Dong!"

Zhou Qing took a step forward, and the sword energy in the world trembled. Then these sword energy swept over and gathered into an extremely sharp giant sword. The moment the giant sword condensed, the surging sword spirit rolled out.

"Swish!"

The half-moon sword light cut the giant sword and made a sharp sound. But at this moment, the martial soul appeared behind Jun Luo. It was a golden sword, exuding an extremely sharp aura. In the tremor, the golden sword light rushed towards Zhou Qing. Each golden light was so sharp that it pierced the space.

"The Golden Sword Martial Spirit is so powerful." The crowd was secretly frightened. The dazzling golden light stinged his eyes. When they looked over, it seemed that there was a golden sword energy piercing their eyes, making them feel stinging and they couldn't help but close their eyes.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

The golden sword light slammed on the giant sword, and the giant sword was constantly deforming and sank in frantically. The golden lights were directly imprinted on the giant sword, and the sword energy was raging.

"Click!"

A clear sound of shattering came out, and the giant sword body formed by countless sword energy condensed, with golden cracks emerging, and the sharp aura in the crack spread out.

"burst."

However, Zhou Qing's face did not change much. He moved his mouth and spit out a word.

"Boom!"

The giant sword exploded directly, making a sound that shook the sky. Suddenly, the air waves surged out like a hurricane, with a sharp breath, splitting the crowd's clothes.

"Even ants dare to compete with Haoyue for the bright light, and they don't know how to live or die, kill them!"

Jun Luo's eyes condensed, his figure moved, and he held the sword and headed towards Zhou Qing. The ancient sword in his hand roared, and the light of the martial soul behind him burst into bloom. Golden sword lights continued to bloom, turning into endless killing lights, heading towards Zhou Qing.

"Suppressing with the advantage of realm, the strength is nothing more than that. I wonder what you are so proud of."

Zhou Qing let out a sound coldly, and with a thought, a blood light suddenly appeared between heaven and earth. This blood light broke through the void like blood lightning and assassinated Xiang Junluo.

"Um?"

Jun Luo's whole body tightened, and an extremely dangerous aura enveloped him.

In an instant, he saw clearly what the blood light that broke through the air was. It was a blood-colored sword, as if it was condensed from blood, as if it was dripping blood.

"Kill!" With an angry shout, golden light spread throughout the sky, Jun Luo's martial soul light sprinkled, turning into golden swords, all of which were killing ahead.

"Swish, shit..."

However, these golden swords could not stop the blood-dropping sword at all. In an instant, these golden swords were annihilated. In an instant, the blood-dropping sword had arrived in front of Jun Luo.

"Not good, retreat!"

Jun Luo's expression changed, and he seemed to underestimate the Blood Sword.

"cut!"

While retreating, he waved his arm, and the ancient sword buzzed, lit up layers of golden treasure light, and slashed out at the blood-dropping sword that was shooting.

However, Jun Luo suddenly looked up and his expression changed drastically.

Because he saw Zhou Qing's figure appearing above him, the demon clouds rolled, setting off Zhou Qing like a demon king, glaring at him.

"boom!"

The space trembled, Zhou Qing's arm blasted out from below, and the terrifying demon fist devoured Jun Luo.

"break!"

Facing the terrifying demon fist, Jun Luo looked horrified. He roared violently, and a storm storm roared around him, roaring up like a sword dragon, trying to destroy the explosion of the demon fist.

"Boom!"

The magic fist collided with the sword energy dragon, the sword energy burst out, the demon clouds rolled, and the space roared continuously.

"Bang!"

And at this moment, a sound boom suddenly sounded in the space.

The next moment, the demon fist and sword energy dragon were completely disintegrated in an instant, and a figure like a god rolled over from the sky and descended to the world.

"Dong!"

The battlefield trembled violently, and even the people below the battlefield felt the tremor on the ground, and then a burst of dust flew, blocking everyone's vision.

When the killing aura in the space dissipates and the dust dissipates, the crowd sees it in the center of the battle platform.

Zhou Qing covered Jun Luo's face with one hand and slapped him hard on the battle stage. Jun Luo's head was smashed into the battle stage.
Chapter completed!