Feng Kaihe of the Jinwu clan, he is not a simple character.

"The current young patriarch of the Golden Crow Clan!"

"Why is this even shocked, this is a real Tianjiao figure, and even many people think that he can be called a demon."

"Patriarch Feng Shao is a cultivator of the three forbidden places in Sendai, so he shouldn't be able to fight with Ion Qing! In that case, isn't it bullying? ”

Everyone whispered, but they didn't expect the Tianjiao of the Golden Crow Clan to come out, and they were really taken aback.

Originally, Feng Kaihe had been practicing in the nearby star field, and he happened to hear about Ion Qing, and planned to come over to take a look.

However, Feng Kaihe's cultivation was much higher than that of Ion Qing, which made him a little melancholy.

"I won't bully you, I'll forcibly suppress my cultivation realm later."

Feng Kaihe stood in the clouds, staring at Ion Qing.

Ion Qing said indifferently: "If you don't suppress cultivation, you can also fight." ”

As soon as this sentence came out, countless cultivators' eyes widened in shock, and the audience fell silent.

How arrogant is this?

What kind of eyes are there in sight?

With the cultivation of the first ban in Sendai, he dared to invite Feng Kaihe, who was forbidden in Sendai.

Ion Qing's arrogance has exceeded everyone's imagination.

"Does this son really not know how to write dead characters?"

The world was in an uproar, thinking that Ion Qing was really looking for death, and they didn't know what to use to describe Ion Qing.

Feng Kaihe was stunned, and then said with a smile: "Ion Qing, do you think your strength is very strong, or do you underestimate me?" ”

"Fight or go."

Ion Qing did not answer Feng Kaihe's words directly, but directly held the three-foot Qingfeng, and the sword qi was horizontal.

Hearing this, Feng Kaihe's face was gloomy: "There is a kind!" ”

After that, Feng Kaihe still pressed his cultivation to the same level as Ion Qing.

Feng Kaihe heard about the name of Ion Qing a few days ago, and at first he thought that the world was exaggerating, after all, how could there be such a fool in this world.

Now, Feng Kaihe thinks that Ion Qing is even more arrogant than the rumors.

"I have to teach you a good lesson today."

Feng Kaihe is the pride of the Jinwu tribe and is famous all over the world.

He is extremely powerful, and he is practicing the unique secret art of the Golden Crow Clan.

The flames are enveloping, and the heavens and the earth are burned.

Feng Kaihe was really angry by Ion Qing's words, and directly used his own killing move.

Ion Qing broke ten thousand laws with one sword, and his face did not change.

Sting! A sword slashed out, and the sky seemed to be split in two.

Ion Qing cut Feng Kaihe's divine power flame into two, took the opportunity to come to Feng Kaihe's face, and stabbed out a sword.

Feng Kaihe was shocked, and immediately took countermeasures to dodge Ion Qing's sword.

Immediately afterwards, Feng Kaihe showed his hole cards and shook the monks around him far away.

However, Ion Qing stood motionless in place, and with only the three-foot Qingfeng in his hand, he killed all the killing moves that bombarded him.

"Good boy, no wonder you have such a big breath."

Feng Kaihe found that his supernatural powers were useless to Ion Qing at all, so he had to admire.

At this moment, Ion Qing turned into ten thousand swords and stabbed directly at Feng Kaihe.

Feng Kaihe concentrated and smelled the smell of danger.

A huge golden crow vision appeared behind him, and with a long roar, it shattered the surrounding void, but it failed to disperse the sword intent of Ion Qing.

"Go!"

As soon as Ion Qing's mind moved, tens of thousands of sword intents surrounded Feng Kaihe.

Feng Kaihe supported it hard, and there was a faint tendency to lose.

"If you don't give your all, you won't be my match."

Ion Qing did not take advantage of the victory to pursue, but still stood on a high place and said coldly.

The reason why Ion Qing set the rules of cultivation restrictions in the past was to prevent evil characters.

A Tianjiao like Feng Kaihe, Ion Qing actually didn't really take it to heart.

"Arrogance!"

Feng Kaihe had never been insulted like this since he was a cultivator.

But with the passage of time, Feng Kaihe couldn't support it anymore.

"Do you really want to lift the cultivation restrictions?"

Feng Kaihe gritted his teeth, he didn't want to come to this point, otherwise even if he won Ion Qing, he would not have any brilliance.

In the end, Feng Kaihe still lifted his cultivation ban and directly burst out of his true strength.

"The young patriarch actually used all his strength, and it seems that the strength of Ion Qing is even stronger than we imagined."

Onlookers exclaimed.

The matter has come to this point, Feng Kaihe must not be able to leave just now, otherwise it will be too embarrassing.

"Come, fight again!"

Feng Kaihe's cultivation was restored, and he pressed the two great realms of Ion Qing.

If this were someone else, just by feeling the breath on Feng Kaihe's body, he would already be unable to bear it.

Ion Qing was expressionless, and without waiting for Feng Kaihe to make a move, he took the lead.

Boom - After a fierce battle, Ion Qing was able to fight with Feng Kaihe, who was forbidden by Sendai.

"How is this possible?

The young patriarch has already exerted his full strength, and there is no way to suppress Ion Qing. ”

Not to mention some ordinary monks, even the bigwigs of the Holy Land hidden in the shadows all showed shocked looks.

"This son, demon!"

An old antique exclaimed.

Ion Qing and Feng Kaihe fought for hundreds of rounds, only to see that heaven and earth were full of sword intent, tearing everything apart.

"My sword can cut all things."

Ion Qing wiped out all of Feng Kaihe's supernatural powers.

At the last moment, Ion Qing broke through Feng Kaihe's defense and pierced Feng Kaihe's chest.

As long as Ion Qing used a little force, he could directly pierce Feng Kaihe's heart.

Countless strands of cold sweat broke out on Feng Kaihe's forehead, and his eyes looking at Qin Zimo were full of horror.

How could there be such a demonic sword cultivator in the world?

Feng Kaihe's throat rolled, his life and death were all in the thought of Ion Qing, and he was still a little panicked and scared.

Ion Qing pulled out the three-foot Qingfeng, and there was no trace of emotional fluctuations on his cold face.

Wisps of bright red blood flowed from Feng Kaihe's wounds, staining his clothes red.

"I am not as good as others in my skills, and I will say goodbye."

Feng Kaihe was ashamed, bowed to Ion Qing, and disappeared.

Ion Qing Ling stood on the top of the mountain, overlooking the vast earth, and there was a faint sense of loneliness.

After this incident, there will be no one who dares to underestimate Ion Qing.

The eyes of the cultivators who were watching around looked at Ion Qing and gradually changed.

"Demon sword cultivation, just like the sword venerable back then."

Some people even compare Ion Qing to Jian Zun, which is extremely praised.

"If this son is immortal, he will definitely be an amazing sword immortal in the future."

Many old guys are moved by compassion and want to win over Ion Qing.

But after thinking about it, Ion Qing has offended the world, so it's better not to be in the limelight.