He could clearly feel that the power of Qinglong's sword was far stronger than the previous moves.
Without having time to think about it, he immediately used his ten power to stab out more than a dozen air waves, trying to block Qinglong's move.
However, he obviously still underestimated Qinglong's combat power.
Click!
After the sword light passed, the spear was cut into two pieces, and the front half fell to the ground. The sword light did not weaken, and the force disappeared from his heart and passed through him.
Kick! Kick! Kick!
Tan Hong's expression suddenly froze, and after he retreated a dozen steps or so, his aura wilted like a deflated rubber ball.
"..." He opened his mouth, but couldn't say a word. A line of blood appeared on his heart, and blood arrows shot out.
Boom!
Then, he fell straight back, his legs kicked off and he lost his breath.
"Tan Hong!"
Tan Chengfeng let out a cry of pain and hurriedly walked to Tan Hong, trying to save him, but apparently there was no way to save him.
"Bastard, do you really dare to kill him?!" He stared at Qinglong with scarlet eyes and roared.
"If you have any objections, you can take action and I will definitely accompany you!" Qinglong said calmly.
"Shuai Lu, you forced me to do this!" Tan Chengfeng took a deep breath, then raised his hand and waved: "Kill them!"
Wow!
All the core members of the Tan family rushed out, everyone's aura was released, and the surrounding air temperature instantly dropped to freezing point.
The overall strength of the Tan family is slightly better than that of the Xiao family. Among the seventy or eighty people, there are fifteen who are above the War Lord realm, and there are as many as thirty or forty Gods of War.
The most powerful person is the clan leader Tan Chengfeng, who is at the peak level of the Zhan Zong.
"Do it!" Lu Yue said solemnly, took out his sword from his body and took the lead to rush out, followed closely by Qinglong and others.
"Kill!" The men of the two-hundred-meter Blood Guards shouted at the same time, raised their swords and followed.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
The two sides immediately fell into a fight, and a fierce collision was heard at the scene.
"I have long heard that Lu Shuai is already at the Zhan Zong level at a young age. Please enlighten me!" Tan Chengfeng stepped forward and stopped Lu Yue.
"Okay!" Lu Yue's eyes narrowed and he raised his hand to kill without saying anything more to him.
He is already a master of the Zhan Sect. Although he is one level lower than his opponent, with the sword in hand, he will naturally not have any fear.
Tan Chengfeng also had a three-meter long spear. With a flick of his hands and wrists, more than a dozen powerful air waves stabbed towards Lu Yue as if they had materialized.
After a while, there was an explosion sound in the circle where the two were standing.
Both sides attacked with all their strength, and the air waves raged around them. The two big tree trunks on the side were instantly covered with scratches.
In less than two minutes, the two fought against each other for more than ten rounds. Judging from the momentum of both sides, it was evenly matched.
"I didn't expect you to be able to leapfrog the challenge, which surprised me!" Tan Chengfeng said after the two sides fought fiercely for another ten minutes.
"There are many things that will surprise you!" Lu Yue raised his knife to block his attack.
"Really?" Tan Chengfeng said again: "In that case, let me see your trump card!"
boom!
After finishing speaking, the aura on his body rose again, violent zhenqi swept out, thunder wrapped around the spear, and murderous intent filled the air.
call!
Immediately afterwards, his figure suddenly swept away, his spear trembled, as if a man and a spear merged into one, and he attacked Lu Yue with an earth-shattering momentum.
"As you wish!" Lu Yue responded in a deep voice, using ten of his power to form a blood shadow sword technique and slashed out with one blow.
