Rumble!

The smoke and dust rolled, and all this area was destroyed. Under the impact of the cold light sword energy, the objects around were cut into powder. They were directly lifted out along with the stirring wave of air and turned into dust.

Of course, some people were unfortunately caught in here.

Gong Qian and another member of the Tian team in the distance grew up after seeing this!

They dare not imagine that this power can be stimulated by a person.

"The team leader, too, too strong! This power is no less than the bombardment of a missile!"

Gong Qian said in horror.

The scene in front of me is really shocking.

"From this attitude, that kid must have turned into dust with these objects! To be honest, his talent is really good. Being able to have such cultivation at his age can be considered a monster among the monsters.

It’s a pity that he is too arrogant and dares to despise Dali Temple and also dares to erase the members of the Tian Group! If he does not die, the laws of heaven cannot tolerate it!”

Another team member breathed a breath of turbid air, and the depression in his heart before was wiped out, but now he feels a little happy.

No matter what, Ye Xiu had already avenged them and the face of the Dragon Group was also preserved!

After this baptism, Ye Xiu's strength was fully demonstrated, which could shock other restless forces and some arrogant geniuses, telling them that the Dali Temple is still under management and the Dragon Group is maintaining order.

At this moment, sand and dust were rolling on, and the two of them breathed a sigh of relief, waiting for the moment when the dust settled!

Compared to the relaxation of the two of them at this moment, Ye Xiu in the battle circle was already extremely shocked!

Although this sword shocked the world and was sobbing that ghosts and gods were crying, it had great destructive power, and it also rolled up countless smoke and dust, Fang Ziming in front of him was not damaged at all.

Fang Ziming had two fingers in his left hand, holding his cold light sword, and his right hand had already been put back behind him.

The sword energy stimulated by this cold light sword is indeed strong, but even Fang Ziming's basic defense has not been broken.

How could Ye Xiu not be surprised? You must know that this is already a sword under his full strength!

I thought that even if Fang Ziming did not die, he should be seriously injured, but the facts were too far from what he thought.

It's just two extremes!

"No, it's impossible, how could there be a strong man like you in the world?" Ye Xiu's heart was too dissatisfied. This was the first time he had doubts about his strength.

"Haha, you are already pretty good! Among the opponents I have ever met, you should be the strongest one. For others, you are also strong enough, but for me, you are just like that!"

A smile appeared on Fang Ziming's face.

"This cold light absorbed the essence of the sun and moon for thousands of years. It has transformed to a level close to the god level. It will only be buried in your hands! I'll use it!" Fang Ziming said as he reached out and prepared to grab the cold light sword.

But Ye Xiu would not let him succeed!

"Don't think about it!"

Ye Xiu gritted his teeth and injected his internal energy into the cold light sword again. Suddenly the sword body trembled, and another sword energy burst out suddenly.

This sword energy is very pure, like a wave of water, spreading rapidly around.

call out!

The sword energy whistled past, and the objects and buildings within a hundred meters around were cut into two halves by the sword light. The same was true for the building next to it. Although it was cut off, the building did not collapse, and the other things were the same, but there was an extra hole on it!

Those small objects break away from each other, but only require a little power to help, such as a breeze...

Thorn...

The moment the sword energy spread out, Ye Xiu's sword also broke free from Fang Ziming's fingers.

Under the impact of this sword energy, Fang Ziming's fingers still left a small wound.

"Hmm?" Fang Ziming was also a little surprised when he saw that he was injured!

Although it was just a small wound, it seemed that it was not right in his opinion!

"Haha, you have some ability! Oh no, it should be said that the power of this cold light is stronger than I thought. No matter what, you are the first person to hurt me. If I take this sword, I will give you a pleasure!"

Fang Ziming looked at the wound between his fingers and his brows frowned slightly.

Ye Xiu was gasping for breath at this moment. He used 70% of his true energy just after this attack. His power was naturally great, but it only cut a layer of skin on Fang Ziming's finger!

At this time, Ye Xiu was no longer able to do anything, and Fang Ziming in front of him was not something he could compete with!

I used to think that I was the number one expert in China, but now it seems that this is not the case!

"You can go now!"

Fang Ziming said, his body moved suddenly, and this time his speed was extremely fast. In a blink of an eye, he had already arrived in front of Ye Xiu, raised his hand and made five fingers into claws, and buckled Ye Xiu's face.

Ye Xiu consumed too much of his true qi, and although he felt that Fang Ziming had come, his body had no time to react!

Suddenly, Fang Ziming's hand pressed on Ye Xiu's face. Then, Fang Ziming flashed, and his body quickly passed through the air, stepping on the wall of a nearest building, rising into the sky like walking on flat ground.

When I stepped to the top of the building, I grabbed Ye Xiu's face, turned around and fell directly from the 100-meter-high building.

Huhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

The two of them fell rapidly!

Almost at the speed of a stream of light.

Bang!

Two figures fell to the ground at the same time, and the dust on the ground was once again stirred up several meters high!

And in this dust, a figure stood, and a body lay on the ground, sinking into the soil for more than 50 cm deep.

And the originally yellow dust was gradually dyed red at this moment, and the body trapped in the soil was motionless, only blood was constantly soaking into the soil from under him.

The standing figure was holding a sword with a cold light in his hand. Looking at his back holding the sword, he felt a bit majestic.

Then the figure held the sword and watched it in his hand, and a satisfied smile appeared on his face.

After this sound, the calm here immediately returned to its original state, and no other sound was made, except for the sound of dust falling down and falling on the ground drop by drop over time.

Time passed by minute by minute, and the smoke gradually disappeared.

Soon, the figure holding a sword in the central battle circle also appeared in the sight of Gong Qian and another member of the Tian Group.

"Cold Light Sword! That's the team leader!"
Chapter completed!