"Who else?"

One sword and one person, and he is also an old disciple of the True Sect. The Void Sword Sect, known for its attack power, once competed for the title of sword species and failed by one move.

silence.

The atmosphere solidifies.

Yang Ruoxi opened her cherry mouth slightly. With her current strength, she might not be able to resist fifty moves in Liao Changsheng's hands and would definitely be defeated.

There is a huge gap between disciples.

What's more, Liao Changsheng is a swordsman genius selected by the Void Sword Sect from the Great Qin. Such a genius is stronger than the disciples born in ordinary sects.

"How dare he kill the disciples of the Void Sword Sect?"

"Don't he know that the people in the Void Sword Sect are all a group of fighting madmen?"

Yang Ruoxi didn't understand, but judging from Luo Qingshan's information, he understood again.

The disciple of Shanhai Sect in front of him completed the assessment that the disciple of Shanhai Sect was born in the Shanhai Realm at the level of marrow refining was never completed. With the body of a mortal, he stepped into the sea eye for four hundred steps.

What is even more shocking is that the rules of the Shanhai Sect must reach the level of refining the gods before they can go down the mountain.

How long has Luo Qingshan just joined Shanhai Sect?

"Three months after Luo Qingshan joined Shanhai Sect, he left Shanhai Realm and returned to Xuanhuang Daqin's Tianzi to treat his disciples."

"In three months, even if you have the Tianzi treatment resources, if you want to complete the marrow refining and reach the level of God refining, some true sects may not be able to complete it."

Only now did Yang Ruoxi truly face the genius in front of him who had not been born in the Shanhai Sect for 800 years.

In the past, even though she almost died at the hands of Luo Qingshan, Yang Ruoxi still had her arrogance in her heart because she was a disciple of Taixuan Dao Sect.

"What's going to happen."

Yang Ruoxi looked up suddenly, she had a keen intuition that ordinary people could not catch up with.

"Yes, something big is going to happen."

Commander Li Bing had a gloomy face.

The clan mansion blamed them, and they didn't have to think about the position of the Black Ice Platform.

The Palm Seal Envoy and even the Two Deputy Palm Seal Envoys will definitely choose from the masters of the God-refining Level among the Royal Qin clan, and the Black Ice Platform will usher in a bloody storm.

Fight, or not?

The remaining fourteen commanders immediately understood the look of Li Bing, but no one wanted to make a first bird.

Yang Ruoxi knew what the big thing she was going to say was definitely not a bad thing like the Black Ice Platform.

The sharp sword intent came from all over the street, and the murderous intent conveyed was so clear and pure, that was to take Luo Qingshan's head.

The spiritual power contained in the sword intent is surging and pure. It locks on the disciple of Shanhai Sect who killed and searched the corpse under the street. The swords were filled with deep coldness and flew from all directions.

Use your god to control things!

Speaking of this method, the most skilled in this method among the God Refining Level is the Void Sword Sect.

The sword was like a dragon unsheathed, swimming in the void, densely packed, covering the sky and earth, combining into a sword formation, and killing towards Luo Qingshan like a storm.

The sword hurts people, and the sword intent hurts the spirit!

Sword Control Technique - Ten Thousand Swords Guizong Sword Formation!

With a magical method, he vowed to kill Luo Qingshan to avenge Liao Changsheng.

With such a method, the commander of the Black Bingtai who looked a little contemptuous to the disciples of the Zhenzong were stunned.

Luo Qingshan's face was solemn. If it were in the past, he would have admired the spectacular scene of this sword-controlling technique.

But as the target, he dealt with it carefully.

His weakness is his way of using gods to control objects and refining the level of gods.

"Void Sword Sect, the first attack."

Luo Qingshan growled, and the long sword was put into the token. His body was expanding. He combined the force to condense into the iron cloth shirt and distributed the predecessor. He also had the power of the Vajra cover forming a powerful force flow outside the body.

This is not his strongest method.

"Verkle Sea Power!"

The blood and energy flowed in the body were actually used by Luo Qingshan as the true energy of the Qi training genius, forming thirty-six vortex sea eyes on the outermost layer.

After the triple defense was implemented, Luo Qingshan's body was like a red and black steel giant, and two barriers were isolated from outside his body.

Hundreds of flying swords...

clang clang clang ~~~~

A series of collisions were the sound of flying swords piercing into the Vajra cover.

The powerful spiritual mind power drove the flying sword to continue moving forward, but was swept away by the powerful force formed by the outermost vortex sea force. Even the flying sword controlled by the spiritual mind power was twisted and shot around by this strange force, stabbed in all directions.

Like a flying sword hurricane, it directly destroyed the houses around Luoqingshan, leaving countless holes in the building.

"Your disciples of the Void Sword Sect, by relying on sword control alone, you don't even have the qualifications to break my defense."

"Don't waste time. Now you give you two choices, one is to fight all of you alone, and the other is to beat me up."

The arrogant posture is like a demon standing proudly on the street.

"Time is precious. After killing you, I will take revenge."

The flying swords scattered all over the ground are being summoned back by disciples of the Void Sword Sect.

"Want to use wheel battles to consume my blood and energy? Or is it my mental power?"

Luo Qingshan showed contempt: "Do you know what kind of treatment is the word "tian"? The blood and qi pill is sufficient, what is sufficient, and how many sects I want to give as much as I want."

"Since you don't choose, let me fight you one by one!!!"

Luo Qingshan clenched his fists and rushed towards the shaking flying sword, and suddenly punched Ten Mountains!

One mountain after another!

The ten-level mountain stance was bombarded by nearly 300,000 kilograms, and instantly exploded at the speed of sound, bombarding the surroundings.

boom!!!

A fan-shaped sound barrier exploded, forming a fist wind, and only one punch knocked the floating flying sword away.

At the same time, a three-story restaurant with hundreds of square meters was swept by the fist wind, which collapsed directly by a huge shock wave and turned into ruins.

"You waste materials want to stop me?"

"Let you see what is the word "Tian" for the disciples of Shanhai Zong!!"

Luo Qingshan said arrogantly, the seventy-two acupoints in his body were opened, and his power increased by several dozen times in an instant.

The vortex sea of ​​energy dissipated, like the huge blood energy of the Thirty-Six Blood Seas rising, condensing into a bloodthirsty demon ape.

"Mangniu Fist!" Another ancient Mangniu artistic conception surged into the body of the bloodthirsty demon ape, and its muscles increased by 80%.

"The Six-Stage Fist of the Ape King!"

A roar at the street contained spiritual shock and even more unimaginable sound waves. With his center, patterns visible to the naked eye spread in the air.

The soldiers blocking the streets instantly covered their ears and wailed in pain. The seven holes were bleeding, and they were shocked and fainted on the ground. Some people with slightly weak constitutions even broke their internal organs and died of heart and lung explosion.

"hammer!"

"collapse!"

"boom!"

But a hundred-step divine fist flashed through my mind, and the essence of fighting the bull's strength across the mountain. The fist used the six-stage fist moves of the Ape King at the speed of sound, and an explosive bombardment towards the air from all directions.

In just one second, one hundred punches were blown out.

The dense fists bombarded the huge waves of boxing wind shock waves, and the force of fighting bulls across the mountain conveyed the force in the air medium, spreading the entire street with the fist wind.

The entire street was instantly bombed by aviation bombs.

As for the disciples or the Black Ice Platform lieutenant hidden in the building, they had no time to hide. What greeted them was the attack of huge waves of fist wind.

Luo Qingshan's eyes were silver-white, and his blood was covered like a demon god. He put away his fists and laughed loudly: "When I, Luo Qingshan, stepping stone? Among my disciples, I am the best in the world, so are you worthy?"

I didn’t see how many disciples of the True Sect were severely injured, nor did I see how the Black Ice Platform Captain who was punched by him vomited blood in the ruins.

Luo Qingshan jumped like a demon leaping up a hundred meters, and fell suddenly and stepped on the gate of Zhou Mansion with one foot.

"Zhou Mujin, Zhou Xuantong, come out and die."

"If you dare to escape, I will slaughter the Zhou clan today."

The blood and energy were like clouds, and it was completely restrained, but the murderous aura of the voice was not hidden at all.

In this world, a reckless man stood in front of the door, his terrifying momentum and high spiritual power swept across the Zhou Mansion.

The purpose of the Zhou family was all fearful and scattered to the ground. Many of them were attracted by their momentum, and their livers and gallbladders were broken and scared to death.

"I'm going to admit defeat!"
To be continued...