Zhou Qing's ability, Ishiguro Long knew better than anyone else, and feeling the injuries in his body that was quickly recovering, his face couldn't help but show a look of relief.

"Son, who are you?"

The Mixed Yuan Ancestor stared at Zhou Qing with a pair of lunar eyes, and said calmly.

As for Luo Cangqiong beside Zhou Qing, the Mixed Yuan Ancestor didn't feel any spiritual power fluctuations from him, so he ignored Luo Cangqiong.

And at this moment, the only one who can make the Mixed Yuan Ancestor pay attention to it is Zhou Qing.

Although Ishigurolong's strength is weaker than that of the Mixed Ancestor Ancestor, his combat power is also superior to that of the vast majority of martial artists of the same rank.

It is unbelievable that such a strong person would kneel in front of a young man.

And most importantly, the Mixed Ancestor was shocked to find that when Zhou Qing's palm was on Shi Heilong's shoulder, as time passed, the injury on Shi Heilong's chest was actually healing at a speed that was visible to the naked eye.

At that rate, I'm afraid that in less than a minute, Ishiguro Dragon's injuries will be fully recovered.

But how is this possible?

The knife that Fang Sheng stabbed at Shi Hei Long before was not an ordinary weapon, it was a sixth-order spiritual weapon specially prepared by the Mixed Ancestor to kill Shi Hei Long, which contained great power.

Moreover, after Fang Sheng was activated with his own spiritual power, the power of that spiritual weapon was even more terrifying.

Even if he was a Mixed Ancestor Ancestor, if he was unsuspecting, he was stabbed into the chest by that spiritual weapon, then he would definitely be forced to die.

However, the terrifying recovery speed of the Ishiguro Dragon was even more amazing than the effects of some elixirs in the world.

"This son must be killed!" said the Mixed Patriarch to himself.

With a certain keen intuition in his heart, the Mixed Yuan Ancestor actually felt a strong sense of threat from Zhou Qing's body.

Therefore, he couldn't wait any longer, he wanted to kill Zhou Qing.

Swish!

The Mixed Ancestor body burst out, and the spiritual power of his palm was stimulated, and he slapped it towards Zhou Qing with one palm, this palm contained seventy percent of his own strength, and the four powerhouses of the ordinary martial realm could not bear it.

He has absolute self-confidence, under this palm, Zhou Qing will die.

However, in the face of the terrifying attack of the Mixed Ancestor Ancestor, Zhou Qing just stood calmly in place without the slightest movement.

At that moment, even Ishiguro Dragon's heart was filled with a hint of anxiety.

"Young master, I'll stop this old thing, you get out of here first. Ishiguro shouted.

Now, although some of his injuries have not recovered, Ishiguro Dragon also has some strength to fight against the Mixed Ancestor Ancestor.

Before, the strength of the Mixed Ancestor was deeply understood by Shi Heilong, and he naturally didn't think that Zhou Qing had the qualifications to defeat the Mixed Ancestor Ancestor, so even if he fought for his life, he had to let Zhou Qing leave safely.

Zhou Qing shook his head, smiled faintly, and said, "Shi Heilong, you can recover from your injuries with peace of mind first, this old thing can't get on me." ”

"Hmm!"

Although the terrifying killing intent unleashed by the Self-Mixing Patriarch made Ishiheilong's heart awe-inspiring, he had a blind confidence in Zhou Qing, he nodded, and gradually suppressed the worry in his heart.

"Son, hubris!"

When the Mixed Yuan Ancestor saw Zhou Qing, he dared to ignore his existence, and the hideous look on his face became more and more calm.

The distance between the Mixed Ancestor and Zhou Qing was rapidly narrowing, but at this time, an indifferent voice suddenly sounded.

"Get out!"

When the word fell, the voice seemed to contain the power of thunder, as strong as the Mixed Ancestor, and he felt that his eardrums were hurting.

Then, the Mixed Yuan Ancestor was shocked to see that beside Zhou Qing, the young man who had been silent waved his hand casually.

At that moment, the Mixed Ancestor clearly felt that the spiritual power around him seemed to be controlled by some powerful force in an instant, and the Mixed Ancestor seemed to be mired in a quagmire.

At the same time, in the hands of the young man, a terrifying energy erupted, and the energy swept through the body of the Mixed Ancestor and flew out upside down.

The Mixed Ancestor slammed and smashed on the square.

For a moment, the earth shook suddenly, and the square paved with bluestone was centered on the body of the Mixed Ancestor Ancestor, with countless spiderweb-like cracks spreading in all directions.

Poof!

The Mixed Ancestor snorted, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

The Mixed Yuan Ancestor wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, stood up, he stared at Luo Cangqiong deadly, and said solemnly: "Earth Martial Realm powerhouse!"

Through Luo Cang's casual blow, the Mixed Ancestor was shocked to find that this young man was also a Martial Realm.

Although the Mixed Yuan Ancestor did not perceive Luo Cangqiong's exact cultivation, Luo Cangqiong's realm must be far above him.

For a moment, the eyes of the Mixed Ancestor Ancestor became flickering.

Today, he reappeared, thinking that killing Ishiguro Dragon was just a matter of being caught, but the twists and turns in it were far beyond his imagination.

The Mixed Yuan Ancestor could feel that Luo Cangqiong didn't have too strong killing intent towards him just now, otherwise he would not have survived at all.

At this moment, a trace of retreat rose in the heart of the Mixed Ancestor Ancestor.

Although his longevity is about to come to an end, no one will want to die early, the older people get, the more they often cherish their lives, and this is the case with the old ancestor of the mixed yuan, otherwise how could he keep letting himself be in a state of suspended animation, delaying the passage of life.

The subtle changes of the Mixed Ancestor naturally did not escape Luo Cangqiong's perception.

Luo Cangqiong said lightly: "If you don't want to die immediately, then stay there first, otherwise, you know the consequences." ”

The cold killing intent shrouded him, and the body of the Mixed Ancestor suddenly became stiff.

At this moment, the Mixed Yuan Ancestor was about to cry, who was he looking for to provoke someone, didn't he just want to kill the Ishihei Dragon and let the Mixed Yuan Sect unify the four major forces? But now it has attracted a strong person like Luo Cangqiong.

And he's even going to die here today.

Knowing this, he would have been closed to death with peace of mind, even if the Ishiheo Dragon destroyed the Mixed Yuan Sect, he would not appear.

But now it's too late.

The Mixed Ancestor stood there with a sad face, but Luo Cangqiong directly ignored it and turned to look at Zhou Qing.

Because, in Luo Cangqiong's opinion, how this mixed ancestor will deal with it in the end depends on Zhou Qing's meaning.

At this time, from Luo Cangqiong's demeanor, the Mixed Yuan Ancestor finally found a clue, and he could feel that Zhou Qing seemed to be the leader of everything.

His eyes flickered slightly, and after being silent for a long time, the Mixed Ancestor gritted his teeth fiercely, as if he had finally made a difficult decision.