This kind of momentum, this kind of murderous intention, would make people feel frightened when placed on anyone.

No one can have the courage to maintain the idea of ​​​​surviving under such pressure.

"That's right, don't say useless things, let's see the real deal on our hands!"

A flash of fanatical fighting spirit flashed in Leng Wuxiang's eyes.

Before in front of the city gate, he was still in a weak state and suffered a heavy loss at the hands of Han Qi.

It is never too late for a gentleman to take revenge after ten years, but Leng Wuxiang is a demon cultivator. What he pays attention to is gratification and grudges. If you have grudges, you will naturally want to take revenge as soon as possible.

In Leng Wuxiang's palm, he also summoned a knife. The blade was cold and glowing with cold light. When his arm shook, a series of soft and long chirping sounds came from the blade.

Buzz buzz——

The piercing sound of the sword echoed around. Then the sword was swung down heavily, like a tiger descending from the mountain, with great momentum!

The meaning of Hong Ming's sword breaks mountains and rivers!

A huge force seemed to fall suddenly from the clear sky, and it struck Han Qi with a knife!

"Um?"

When Han Qi saw the intention of the sword, his expression suddenly changed.

He also practiced swordsmanship, but under this sword, he felt the artistic conception of destroying the heaven and the earth!

"Boom!"

Han Qi was hit by this knife and flew backwards for dozens of meters. His military boots left two deep dents on the ground!

With just one strike, Han Qi was defeated!

Han Jinyu on the side had already been dumbfounded, and he suddenly felt a trace of regret in his heart. If he had known that Leng Wuxiang was so powerful, he should have retreated honestly after hearing his name.

If even Han Qi is not his opponent, then Han Jinyu has absolutely no way to defeat him.

"Come on, let me see what you're capable of!"

Leng Wuxiang's eyes let out a bloodthirsty light, and he rushed forward, swinging his sword and preparing to continue fighting with Han Qi.

He is originally a fighting maniac. Once he enters a fighting state, he will fall into madness and have to fight to the death.

Dang! Dang! Dang!

The two sides soon started a fierce battle in the sky above the long street!

A battle between the powerful men in the Mysterious Immortal Realm, and any aftermath would cause the surrounding area to be devastated.

Fortunately, although Leng Wuxiang was belligerent, he also knew that this was Tianchong Pass, so he restrained himself a bit. Every knife was aimed at Han Qi and not elsewhere.

But even though Leng Wuxiang restrained his sword intent, he still crushed Han Qi.

Apart from anything else, his inheritance of sword intention comes from the Minghong Sword.

As long as he displays some at will, Han Qi will be no match.

"Don't say I won't give you a chance. You only have this little ability. Why are you so crazy?" Leng Wuxiang said with a smile, showing disdain.

When he saw Han Qi's forehead covered with sweat and a helpless expression, he suddenly felt very happy.

The two went through hundreds of moves, and Han Qi finally fell into a disadvantage.

His long sword was quite cumbersome to swing, and Leng Wuxiang was very flexible in wielding the sword. After hundreds of rounds, the bright light armor on Han Qi's body was already full of holes.

But Han Qi didn't have the slightest expression of panic on his face.

"Leng Wuxiang, you should know that this is Tianchong Pass, not a place for you to run wild!" Han Qi's voice gradually became louder.

Seeing Han Qi's performance, Leng Wuxiang suddenly felt something bad.

At the next moment, two black shadows came from different directions and bombarded Leng Wuxiang heavily.
Chapter completed!