He raised his right hand slightly, still holding it forward, and there was still a huge palm shadow across the void. The air sword turned into countless air currents and dissipated, as if all offensives seemed so weak in front of this palm shadow.
With the corner of his mouth raised slightly, Qiu Bao glanced at the old man and said calmly: "I think highly of you. No matter how strong the ants are, they are still just ants after all!"
"Today was your idea, so today you will sleep here forever!" Regarding the disdain in Qiu Bao's words, the old man was not angry at all, and his voice remained indifferent.
"Haha, is it just you? No one can stop the prey I want to kill, which naturally includes you!" Qiu Bao reached forward with his right hand, and the giant shadow in the void fell again,
It was in the shape of a claw and was swatted towards Ye Shaohan. In response, the old man's face darkened slightly, his steps were slightly stepped, and he pointed his fingers like a sword and pointed his fingers forward crazily. At the same time, his body shot out like a rainbow,
A very eye-catching afterimage was left in the void.
The sword energy extends to the fingertips. One air sword, two air swords, three air swords, and countless air swords are overlapped. Looking up from a distance, the old man's entire body looks like an air sword, and his fingertips are like air swords.
It's the tip of the sword.
The previously powerful palm shadow looked so unbearable in front of the old man's fingertips that it shattered just by touching it. However, the old man's figure was like a falling meteor, still rushing towards Qiu Bao.
The withered yellow fingers were filled with sword energy, and strong winds were blowing. The place pointed by the old man's fingertips was clearly the center of Qiu Bao's eyebrows.
At this moment, a hint of emotion appeared on Qiu Bao's face as plain as dead water. Perhaps he thought that the old man's strength was just that of an ant. However, the strength displayed by the old man at this moment made him feel a little dangerous. His left hand rarely moved from
He poked out his sleeves, placed his hands across his chest, and slowly pulled them open to the left and right sides, and an air sword also emerged.
In an instant, snowflakes danced in the sky, and those floating snowflakes strangely gathered towards Qiu Bao. At the same time, Qiu Bao pointed his sword at the same time, and shot towards the old man like a sharp sword.
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Above the void, the two figures moved quickly and made a hissing sound. Ye Shaohan, who was standing nearest, saw sparks flashing across the void.
This is such a terrifying speed that it can cause sparks to appear from friction in the air. At this moment, Ye Shaohan was as shocked as a frog sitting in a well looking at the sky, looking at the scene in the void.
Under the gaze of countless eyes, it was like a giant sword coming from the sky with a destructive aura across the long air sword across the entire sky. Everyone's eyes were also focused on those two fingertips.
"Broken!" Almost two cold shouts suddenly sounded. The cold shouts remained the same, and the explosions resounded like thunder in the horrified eyes. Invisible energy spread out from the fingertips of the two people.
At this moment, the sword energy like a tide shot out in all directions. Ye Shaohan took the brunt of it. He stepped slightly and jumped back in vain. At the same time, he slapped several palms with his left palm in succession, and several figures appeared in front of him.
However, as soon as the air mask emerged, it was shattered by the sword energy. In an instant, the sword energy passed across Ye Shaohan's face, cutting off a few strands of hair, and a trace of cold sweat dripped from his cheeks.
The torrent of sword energy spread out in an arc. At this moment, the earth shook, and the heads of the aristocratic families who were watching retreated towards the surroundings.
Wuyi Mountain, as one of the few high mountains within hundreds of miles of Nifeng City, is so eye-catching with its towering peaks reaching into the clouds.
However, just as he was closest to Niefeng City, the torrent of sword energy shot up to the mountain peak in an instant, and in an instant, loud thunder exploded in the sky.
The mountain peak seemed to be shattered by a sword, huge cracks spread along the mountain wall, and rocks rolled down.
The tree trunks that had lost their leaves exploded one after another, and the screams of countless ferocious beasts suddenly sounded. The snow accumulated on the mountain peaks also rolled down, causing an avalanche.
The mountain people at the foot of Wuyi Mountain didn't even have time to react. The steady stream of snow buried them, silently taking away countless lives.
The roar of the falling mountain could be clearly heard even for hundreds of miles around.
The people watching below looked with shock on their faces as the originally towering mountain peak turned into ashes. Even though they were so far apart, everyone could feel the terrifying power.
The figures retreated dozens of steps one after another. Even as a Spirit Emperor realm warrior, Xiao Luoxue couldn't help but feel a little dry when facing the terrifying sword energy. This is really what a Spirit Emperor realm warrior has.
The power of?
Compared to the shock of the people below, Ye Shaohan and the others above the void looked embarrassed. Even though they escaped in time, their faces were extremely pale, with a hint of red hanging from the corners of their mouths. Several elders of the Ye family were even worse, and their bodies were swaying.
, it didn’t even have the ability to maintain flight. If it hadn’t been supported by its companions, it would have fallen from mid-air to the ground.
Wiping away the blush from the corner of his mouth, Ye Shaohan stared motionlessly at the center above the void, where snow was flying, blocking everyone's sight.
Who is the winner and who is the loser? This question slowly spreads in the hearts of everyone. Under the gaze of countless eyes, a dull sound suddenly sounded, and then a figure shot out from the white snow in the sky.
The purple military robe was tightly torn, and the long hair was draped on the back. The originally rosy face was as gray as ashes, and the eyes were full of dim color, which made him look like an old man.
At this moment, the old man looked extremely embarrassed, his whole body was covered with sword marks, and his body was falling downwards like a falling meteor. He couldn't even maintain the ability to fly.
Seeing this, Ye Shaohan's expression changed greatly, and he suddenly took a few steps forward. He reached forward with his left hand and grabbed the old man's shoulder. The moment he grabbed it, Ye Shaohan's expression changed again. The injury suffered by the old man was unexpectedly serious.
, with almost only one breath left. Previously, the old man was still an extremely powerful Spirit King Realm peak warrior, but now he is like a twilight old man.
Ye Shaohan casually stuffed several pills into the old man's mouth. He stepped slightly, the sound of explosions continued, and he jumped back in vain.
And above the void, the gathered white snow was also drifting in the wind, and a figure emerged in everyone's sight, still with his hands behind his back and his face calm.
Wow! A gasp followed. No one expected that Qiu Bao still looked so calm after experiencing the violent collision just now!
His indifferent eyes caught a glimpse of Ye Shaohan and the old man on Ye Shaohan's hand. Qiu Bao raised the corner of his mouth slightly and said lightly: "How can ants shake the sky!"
It was this sentence again, but at this moment no one dared to question whether Qiu Bao was qualified to say this sentence. Everyone was deeply shocked by Qiu Bao's powerful strength.
Ye Shaohan, who was being stared at by Qiu Bao and retreating hastily, was shaken, a horrified expression emerged, and he exclaimed: "Lingzong Realm!"
Wow! Hearing this, the whole audience burst into uproar again. Is this Qiu Bao really the legendary Lingzong realm warrior?
The Lingzong realm is a legendary existence in the empire, and no one has ever seen a real Lingzong realm warrior!
But this is the only way to explain why Qiu Bao's strength is so abnormal. In this regard, everyone does not need to acquiesce in the fact that Qiu Bao is a Lingzong realm warrior. Even Ye Shaohan thinks so in his heart.
"I said that after the hunter has played with the prey, the prey has no value in existence. If I want him to die, he has to die!" Looking at Ye Shaohan who desperately escaped, Qiu Bao said lightly.
At the same time, Qiu Bao also stepped out across the street, with his left hand behind his back, walking toward Ye Shaohan in the air. He raised his right hand slightly, and the sword energy emerged, and struck Ye Shaohan in an impressive and light manner.
Qiu Bao's figure and right palm seemed to travel through space. In just a few breaths, they arrived in front of Ye Shaohan, and the sharp sword energy shattered the falling snowflakes.
The palm of his hand kept enlarging in the dark pupils. Ye Shaohan's right hand holding the Qilin Sword tightly trembled under the pressure of the force. At this moment, Ye Shaohan's eyes suddenly turned dark, the sword energy and palm shadows around him disappeared, and the whole world was silent.
The only sounds left were his breathing and the sound of his rapidly beating heart.
Is this an illusion? His teeth sank deeply into his lips. Ye Shaohan immediately woke up, and the remaining true energy in his body surged out like a tide. Just as he was about to gush out, it suddenly stagnated and then retreated like lightning.
As never before, the surrounding spiritual energy became extremely violent again, suppressing Ye Shaohan's whole body, making him unable to move at all.
Ye Shaohan suddenly swung his left arm and threw the old man's body away. He suddenly raised his head. Qiu Bao's palm was only a few centimeters away from his face. Suddenly, despair spread in Ye Shaohan's heart.
Are you about to despair? Is your life about to end?
No, I am not willing to give in. This kind of oppression of death is far from enough to scare me. With Ye Shaohan's next desperate breath, a terrifying aura burst out from his body again.
He suddenly raised his head and looked at the flashing white light in the sky. Under Qiu Bao's stunned eyes, Ye Shaohan raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a smile!
Damn it, this kid is actually laughing right now.
That flashing white light, no one present except Ye Shaohan knew what it meant...
Looking at the smile emerging from the corner of Ye Shaohan's mouth, Qiu Bao's face condensed and he suddenly shot it down. At this moment, he felt uneasy for some unknown reason!
Holding the sword in both hands, the Qilin Sword slashed horizontally from bottom to top, carrying Ye Shaohan's life-long murderous intention and Ye Shaohan's inner unwillingness at this moment!
The sword energy was like a rainbow, and a roar suddenly sounded. Ye Shaohan's figure was shot backwards like a kite with a broken string. His whole face was extremely pale, but his eyes were always fixed on Qiu Bao!
He was waiting, waiting for the opportunity to take such a risk and take the sword! Because he believed deeply in that white light.
In the eyes of everyone with horrified faces, blood stained the sky above the void, but this blood was not Ye Shaohan's blood, and what followed was an angry roar.
Their eyes turned from horrified to dull. Everyone will never forget that scene.