Ancestor Murong, who was at the center of this blow, saw the punch coming, but his expression did not change at all, instead showing a hint of contempt.

He suddenly tightened his grip on the knife!

The more terrifying sword intent surged out like a wave.

He just blocked it randomly!

The broad blade blocked Qinglong's fist.

"Bang!!!!"

The blade of the sword was hit by this punch and made an extremely loud stabbing sound!

The sound wave spread out, and suddenly many people on the field felt as if their eardrums were being penetrated. The pain was so severe that they covered their ears tightly!

Only a small number of people with advanced cultivation can barely avoid being seriously injured.

Even Murong Shanhe, Murong Tianhao and others who were standing behind Murong Ancestor were all blown away by the aftermath, sitting on the ground, and then vomiting blood!

"kill!!!"

Qinglong punched one after another.

His fists may seem simple and crude, but they contain extremely terrifying power.

Thumb thump thump!!!

Even Patriarch Murong took a few steps back when he waved his sword to block his fist.

Under their feet, the hard floor turned into powder...

The surrounding aftermath destroyed everything.

The chair exploded on the spot.

Many priceless treasures presented around them were completely destroyed by the two of them.

It can be seen how fierce the battle was.

Moreover, the two of them have been deliberately suppressing the scope of their influence.

Otherwise, if all their auras explode, I'm afraid that all these places will be reduced to ruins in one blow! The strongest man at the peak of the heavenly realm, the ceiling of worldly combat power, and his destructive power are definitely no joke!

When Patriarch Murong saw how fierce Qinglong's formula was, he raised the corners of his mouth slightly and shouted several times: "Okay! Good! Good!"

"As expected, he is a strong man at the peak level of the Heaven Realm. His strength is indeed tyrannical. He is indeed capable of competing with me. In this case, I won't be polite!"

A sharp look flashed in his eyes, he tipped his toes, raised the knife and jumped into the air! Then, the blade came out with a killing blow.

The heavy sword shadows seemed to be carrying huge mountains towards Qinglong.

Thick.

sharp.

Defeat thousands of armies and march forward indomitably!

Qinglong shouted, and then a sword appeared in his hand. The sharp sword in his hand became as real as its substance due to the continuous condensation of his strong inner energy.

Then, the sharp sword turned into a sword shadow and collided with the broadsword!

Bang!!!

The sword shadow shattered.

Ancestor Murong's sword continued to strike Qinglong, but at the last moment, he turned the blade, and then the thick blade hit his chest hard!

"puff--"

Qinglong's body swayed in the air, flying backwards at a violent speed like a cannonball, leaving a string of blood flowers in the air!

Seeing this, Xiao Zining waved his hand, and a soft force slowly came out, supporting his figure and landing steadily. However, even so, Qinglong still took a dozen steps back after landing, and spat out a mouthful of filth again.

Blood……

"Hahahaha... so happy! Old man, the knife in your hand is pretty good. It can actually severely injure my Qinglong. However, without this ancient knife, you are no match for me!"

Qinglong wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said indifferently.

Ancestor Murong laughed wildly. He fell from the air and said, "Young man, you are still too young. In this world, we always only look at the results, not the process! I have a magic sword to help me, which was given to us by my ancestors of the Murong family.

The legacy left behind!”

"Otherwise, I wouldn't dare to say anything arrogant, and I'd like to have a good fight with Long Shuai, right?!"

When his voice fell, he inserted the ancient sword into the ground, and countless cracks suddenly bloomed on the ground.
Chapter completed!