Qin Heng was wrong.

Miss by a mile.

Although Wu Jianzi did not have a sword, his cultivation was far higher than Qin Heng imagined.

Whew!!

The two strong winds collided fiercely, Qin Heng just made a mistake, and a sword qi slashed directly at his position just now, which made Qin Heng's face very unsightly.

"Cunning little fox." Wu Jianzi sneered.

"It's really a troublesome old guy, and he can still be so flowing in such heavy clothes." Qin Heng's face was very ugly and he glared at Wujianzi.

The shape of the sword finger in the opponent's right hand, under each of his fingers, a chilling sword qi would appear, and such a powerful sword qi directly slashed down Qin Heng's head.

Qin Heng's left toe spun on the ground, the muscles of his body exploded directly, and a powerful force jumped directly, and the sword qi hit his position just now at the same time.

"Meteor Feet."

Qin Heng's body was still very fast, and his feet smashed into the swordless head like a hammer.

"Evil animal, you still want to hurt me?"

Without a sword, he stretched out his left hand and quickly blocked.

"I want to hurt you, can't I do it?" Qin Heng sneered, his current physical fitness was comparable to that of an ordinary heaven-level ancient martial artist, and his speed was not weaker than that of Wujianzi at all.

His strength increased by three points, and the strength of his whole body pressed down on the swordless body.

"Hmph."

Wu Jianzi snorted coldly, he pursed his mouth, and a breath of breath surged up in his throat, aiming at Qin Heng's thigh is a jet.

Bang bang bang!

It was like three air bullets, which shot at Qin Heng's leg.

Qin Heng was shocked when he saw Wujianzi's movements like this, and his feet that were stepping on Wujianzi's left arm slammed a little, and a quick bounce made his whole person jump directly.

Kankan dodged these three air bullets, and was about to hit the ground.

"Air sword."

Wu Jianzi stretched out his left hand, aimed at Qin Heng and pressed the air violently, and somehow a pressure burst out of the air, aiming at Qin Heng's body and shooting directly.

"Bang!"

There was no way to dodge this sword at all, Qin Heng's body was hit hard, and an invisible force acted on his chest and abdomen, making Qin Heng couldn't help but shake his chest and abdominal organs.

He rolled backwards, and he didn't know how long it was, but he flew dozens of meters away anyway.

Quickly climbed up, there was still a feeling of pain in his chest and abdomen, and Qin Heng's brows couldn't help but wrinkle.

"It's so powerful, it's too careless, I forgot to use the aura to protect the body." Qin Hengqiang held back the blood rolling in his chest and thought secretly.

"Huh? The body speed is quite strong, but it's still a little worse than me, hurry up and get something, if not, then you have to die here now. ”

Without a sword, his figure flickered, and he actually appeared directly more than ten meters away from him, and his speed far exceeded that of ordinary martial artists.

Qin Heng sighed with emotion, this is the real heaven-level strength, whether it is the Heavenly Sword Sect, the Wine Sword Sect, or even the Heaven Level powerhouse of the Heavenly Sword Sect such as Old Man Qi, he wins with stratagem every time.

has never dealt with each other head-on, and now it seems that he really underestimated the world's leaders.

"Air sword."

Seeing that Qin Heng didn't speak, Wu Jianzi grabbed his right hand in the direction of Qin Heng, and a wave of qi hit again, and the direction was aimed at Qin Heng.

"Wind Blade."

Qin Heng struck the right hand with the same wind and waves, but this blow was obviously much stronger than that of the swordless sword.

A stream of air slammed into the blade of Qin Heng's Wind Blade Technique, only a popping sound was heard, and the two breaths collided together, and both sides actually shattered at the same time.

"It's so thick."

The two sides actually praised at the same time, of course, Wu Jianzi appreciated Qin Heng even more, his sword qi school was created by himself, and the upper level of the momentum was so high, where could some ordinary sword qi be as weird and unpredictable as his qi flow.

It's just that now seeing the strange aura summoned by Qin Heng, he couldn't help but light up in his eyes.

"Come on, come on." Wu Jianzi was overjoyed, he became excited, his hands gushed out at the same time with surging strong true qi energy, and his body rushed towards Qin Heng.

The air flow he condensed would be even more damaging at close range.

"Okay, Turbo Cannon."

Qin Heng snorted coldly, the other party's air flow was able to defeat his own spells, which was originally a surprising thing, but the shattering of the lowest level spell that he casually shook his hand did not affect his state of mind, this time he used a more powerful spell.

A force dozens of times more powerful than the Wind Blade Technique just now struck like lightning, and a powerful air flow instantly came to the side of the swordless man.

Wu Jianzi's gaze froze on Qin Heng's fingers, and the powerful wind cannon energy slammed into it as quickly as a tornado.

He couldn't help but show some surprise.

You must know that in the intelligence, where is Qin Heng's strength so strong, it is just a nineteen or twenty-year-old boy who is about the same level as an ordinary prefecture-level peak ancient martial arts cultivator.

But now, the abilities used by the other party are almost comparable to ordinary heaven-level beginner-level peak cultivators.

"Defensive swordsmanship, spinning the air blade."

Wu Jianzi opened the bow with his left and right feet, his left foot stepped on the ground and spun suddenly, his right foot was the center of gravity, and the five fingers of his hands rotated rapidly like a thin line, accompanied by the rapid movement of his body, as if it were a thin silk thread.

Boom.

With the shape of a tornado formed by himself, Qin Heng's eyes couldn't help but light up: "This old guy's strength is really strong enough, and he actually created such a move." ”

"Poof!"

The wind speed cannon directly hit Wujianzi's body, but after touching the fast-rotating airflow defense sword technique a meter in front of Wujianzi's body, it quickly disintegrated and shattered.

Bang!

The wind speed cannon was always a big killing move when Qin Heng was practicing the fourth layer of qi, and after this quick blow, the swordless body was still hit and flew out.

Tumbling in the air, Wujianzi's feet quickly stepped on the ground, followed by a fierce kick, and his body had turned into a lightning bolt and galloped.

"The third sword of the Heavenly Sword Gate's inner gate swordsmanship...... Sword light. ”

The swordless man who was galloping let out a roaring sound, and a dazzling light erupted from the sword fingers of his right hand, followed by a direct slash towards Qin Heng's body.

A violent energy erupted from this, and the powerful light formed a sword qi in the air, directly covering Qin Heng's body.

"Uncle, what a strong sword qi."

Qin Heng couldn't help but gasp when he saw this sword qi, Wu Jianzi himself was an expert in using aura, using this sword qi complemented each other, and the strength of his strength had even reached the peak of the middle rank of the heaven level.

"This broken old man is really hiding his strength, I estimate that his true qi energy should be around the middle level of the heaven level." This thought flashed through Qin Heng's heart.

"But...... I've cultivated to the sixth level of Qi cultivation, could it be that I will be killed so easily? Let's let you, a broken old man, see how powerful our cultivators are. ”

The corners of Qin Heng's mouth showed a hint of mockery.

His legs shook rapidly, and he shouted at the same time: "Wind Bagua Step." ”

A wave of qi rose up from his legs, like a swirling flow of gossip, and his body swayed as if it could not be locked onto.

The sword light passed through Qin Heng's body, but there was no way to bring any trace of blood.

"How is this possible?" No Sword's eyesight was so powerful, he even saw Qin Heng being slashed by that sword qi, but he dodged it stubbornly.

"Nothing is impossible, you're too slow."

A gust of wind blew across Wujianzi's face, Qin Heng was like an immortal walking in the wind, his clothes fluttered back quickly, only to see that his right hand had already been pointed on Wujianzi's chest, and he muttered to himself: "The sixth layer of Qi cultivation Wind God Record 'Proud Dragon Breaking Wind Palm'!" ”

Oh!!!

There was a violent roar, and it sounded like a wind dragon was roaring. The powerful palm wind power directly penetrated the chest cavity of the swordless, and the hard armor on the old man's body was deeply dented by the palm.

Tick tock, tick tock!

Countless beads of blood seeped out of the clothes on his chest, and the situation was extremely tragic.