"This young man is strong, and his talent is particularly powerful, I think this is Sun Hao who got the spirit sword, right?", the black sword with a violent aura pointed at Sun Hao who was wrapped in a black thunder arc and said slowly, but his voice was filled with a touch of poisonous snake-like coldness, this is not admiring the strength of Sun Hao's talent, but more of a warning and threat.

Hearing this, Sun Qingyun stepped sideways in front of Sun Hao, he was worried that the black sword would suddenly shoot at Sun Hao, although he didn't answer, but his actions made the black sword understand that the young man in the thunder arc was Sun Hao who had the spirit sword, and a cold arc floated above the corner of his mouth.

"Haha, don't be so nervous, this kid's talent is really powerful, he can actually kill two cultivators who break the void realm six in a row, this kind of combat power is powerful, if you have enough time to grow, you will definitely become a generation of powerhouses", the black sword's eyes narrowed slightly, and his face was gloomy, and he laughed.

The black sword deliberately accentuated his tone on "there is enough time", the threat meaning in it is self-evident, and he is also afraid of the Sun family's desperate fight, especially Sun Qingyun, after all, he is a person who will break through the Nirvana realm, he does not believe that Sun Qingyun is using these means, so he is also delaying time, trying to give them psychological deterrence, so that he can achieve the army of surrender without a fight, and successfully get the rumored spirit sword.

As the head of the family, Sun Qingyun was very familiar with the idea of the black sword, and it was a fool's dream to rely on such low-level means to make him submit, he understood better than anyone else that giving the 'Demon Slaying Sword' to the black sword was tantamount to adding wings to the tiger, making the already tilted balance even more tilted.

"Hmph, Hao'er's future road doesn't need you to dictate", Sun Qingyun responded to the threat of the black sword extremely strongly, the atmosphere was solidified, and it was filled with a sense of slaughter.

"Haha, wonderful, I hope your mouth can be as hard as your fist, don't be like that waste when the time comes, just one move is not knowing whether to live or die, that would be too boring", a cold glint flashed on the black sword's face covered with scars, and his cold eyes were filled with a piercing chill.

Just when Sun Qingyun's brows were slightly furrowed, the black sword that had originally held his hands on his chest and had a playful look sneered, and the majestic and pure spiritual power suddenly burst out from his body, and a spiritual power long sword like a substance suddenly condensed above the latter's head, and an extremely sharp sword light on the spiritual power long sword pointed directly at the former, violent and domineering.

"Spiritual power transformation, this is an ability that only a strong person in the Nirvana Realm can have", Shangguan Xi's father had a solemn look on his face, and his brows furrowed, it was obvious that this black sword was a strong man in the Nirvana Realm.

"Everyone else is careful, protect Hao'er", Sun Qingyun shouted, and then a strong momentum suddenly burst out from his body, and the majestic spiritual power that was already dormant in the meridians of his body exploded.

"If you only have this kind of strength, then it will disappoint me too much", seeing Sun Qingyun with a burst of spiritual power, the black sword sneered, and then the palm of his hand slammed down, and the spirit sword suspended above his head was like an arrow from the string, slashing through the void, and blasted towards Sun Qingyun, the violent sword made the space tremble, and there was a violent sonic boom.

In the face of the golden sword that came from the bombardment, Sun Qingyun did not dare to take it lightly, the majestic spiritual power gathered on the palm, and the palm shadows like fallen leaves suddenly took shape, and the superimposed palm shadows instantly formed a thick light curtain, bright and heavy, exuding a strong atmosphere.

"Falling Wind Palm Method - Boundless Falling Wood".

Sun Qingyun let out a loud shout, and directly performed the most powerful move of the 'Falling Wind Palm Technique', which was the most powerful martial art Sun Qingyun cultivated, he understood that the protracted battle did not have the slightest advantage for him, and the black sword was far superior to him in terms of both the strength and quantity of spiritual power, and there might be a trace of victory in the pursuit of a quick victory.

"Bang".

An earth-shattering collision sound suddenly sounded in the field, and a strong wind swept away like ripples, and the thick palm shadow slammed into the brilliant sword that swept over.

A fierce and domineering bright sword stabbed fiercely on the thick palm shadow, two violent spiritual powers confronted each other, frantically grinding each other, the majestic spiritual power collided violently, and after a while, the domineering sword rays, the golden light dimmed, cracks all over it, and then with a loud bang, it came to naught and dissipated between heaven and earth.

Sun Qingyun's heavy palm shadow like a fallen leaf, undiminished, slashed through the void, carrying the momentum of wind and thunder, fiercely towards the black sword with both hands on his chest, and the black sword with a clear and light face rushed away, the wind between heaven and earth was fierce, and the space trembled.

"Hehe, I underestimate you, you can actually blast the spirit sword that I transformed", looking at the palm shadow that rushed in, the black sword did not have the slightest panic, but a look of banter, and said with a little surprise, obviously he didn't expect Sun Qingyun to be able to explode the spirit sword he transformed.

"Huh".

The black sword with a clear and light face, the long sword behind it suddenly came out of its sheath, making a crisp sound, and then a long sword with a red body was shrouded in the majestic spiritual power, suspended in front of the black sword, and a violent buzzing sound sounded on the red sword body, and a cold aura permeated.

Seeing this crimson long sword, Sun Qingyun's face was solemn, and the sharp aura on the long sword made his heart palpitate.

Seeing Sun Qingyun's solemn face, a cold sneer appeared on the corner of the black sword's mouth, his fingers flicked suddenly, and the crimson long sword suspended in front of him was like an arrow off the string, as fast as thunder and lightning, and blasted towards the bright light curtain formed by the convergence of heavy palm shadows, the crimson long sword slashed across the void, a sharp voice roared, the space trembled, and the crimson phantom was left in the void, which looked quite strong.

"Woo la......".

A sharp voice sounded, carrying a heavy wind and thunder momentum palm shadow, pierced by the crimson long sword, the crimson long sword was like a pangolin in the thick light curtain as if nothing was moving forward, one after another palm shadows were defeated, without the slightest resistance power.

Seeing this scene, Sun Qingyun's face was shocked, his brows were furrowed, and his pupils shrank suddenly, he didn't expect the strength of the black sword to be so powerful, and his most powerful martial arts didn't have the slightest resistance under his bombardment, all of which was an offensive that he had never held a long sword in his hand from beginning to end, which had a great impact in Sun Qingyun's heart.

Facing the lightning-like crimson long sword, the spiritual power in Sun Qingyun's body surged out, and there was no reservation, and one after another thick light shields took shape before he got up.

"......".

A sharp and piercing voice exploded, and immediately the spiritual power light shield in front of Sun Qingyun's body was pierced by the sharp sword of the black sword almost instantly, and the thick spiritual power light shield only slowed down the speed of the crimson long sword's violent raid, and its power did not decrease in the slightest, and it bombarded towards Sun Qingyun.

"It's really boring", Hei Jian shook his head slightly, clasped his hands to his chest, and said with a playful expression.

Looking at the thunderous crimson long sword in front of him, Sun Qingyun's face was solemn, and he deeply felt its powerful power, although the sharp sword had not yet stabbed him, but his exposed skin was cut out by the domineering sword, this sharp sword made him feel a sense of powerlessness, and the difference in strength was simply worlds apart.

"Poof".

Without the slightest hesitation, Sun Qingyun quickly took out a rune fragment engraved with complex patterns from the space ring, and immediately sprayed a mouthful of essence blood on the fragment, and then suddenly slammed towards the swift sword ray.

When the originally extremely ordinary rune fragments were sprayed on Sun Qingyun's essence blood, the dim rune fragments suddenly burst out with dazzling light at this moment, like a scorching sun, and an obscure rune light curtain was formed in an instant, and runes were circulating on top of the obscure rune light curtain, and the golden runes were circulating and arranged in a strange way.

"Bang".

An earth-shattering sound sounded, the crimson sword carried the momentum of wind and thunder and bombarded the obscure rune light curtain, a violent wind erupted at the collision point, the fierce spiritual power poured out, and the rune golden light above the light curtain also became dim, and there was a trace of crack on the rune, which could be broken at any time.

"Hehe, there are even defensive rune fragments, I didn't expect you to have such treasures, it seems that there are a lot of treasures in your Sun family, just be the reward of my line, haha", seeing the obscure rune light curtain vividly resisting its fierce crimson long sword, a trace of horror flashed in the cold eyes of the black sword, and then a greedy face.

Although there was a trace of horror in the eyes of the black sword, there was no surprise, he also understood that Sun Qingyun, as the head of the family, would definitely not be so simple, it was inevitable to have some spiritual weapons, but all this was about to belong to him, thinking of this, he was quite excited and excited in his heart.

"I want to see how long your rune fragments can last", the black sword said with a gloomy face, and then his body was like electricity, stepping on the void, and the ghostly figure came to Sun Qingyun in a few flashes, and a strong spiritual power condensed on his palm, and the palm instantly grabbed the crimson long sword in his hand, and the majestic spiritual power suddenly exploded on the long sword.

"Click......".

"Bang".

A crisp sound resounded, and then spider web-like cracks spread all over the light curtain with obscure runes, and the golden light was dim, and then a low muffled sound sounded, and the obscure rune light curtain exploded suddenly, and the runes dissipated between heaven and earth, turning into nothingness.

"Haha, go die", a sword exploded the rune light curtain, the black sword had a hideous face, and roared at Sun Qingyun with a cold roar, the tip of the crimson sword flashed with a bright cold light, and the endless majestic coercion enveloped Sun Qingyun, making it extremely difficult for him to move, and there was no way to hide, like fish on a chopping board.