"Look, the black dragon is going to spit out the dragon balls!"

"Hmph, the appearance of the Dragon Ball means that the black dragon is really going to move the real thing, you must know that the power of the Dragon Ball, even Senior Brother Wanzhongshan is not an opponent, let alone this kid.?rane?n? ??? ．?ｒ?ａ?ｎ?? ｅｎ`ｏｒｇ”

After everyone saw the black dragon spitting out the pearls, they all sneered, and seemed to believe that Yi Qiu would definitely be defeated.

Wan Chongshan's eyes also flashed with a touch of disdain, others don't know the power of the Dragon Ball, but he is clear, with his combat power, there is no resistance in the face of the Dragon Ball, no matter how strong this Yi Qiu is, it is absolutely impossible to be the opponent of the power of the Dragon Ball.

Swish!

The blue-black dragon ball spewed out from the dragon's mouth, and under the cyan halo, it blasted towards Yi Qiu.

Before the blue-black approached, the terrifying power had already made Yi Qiu feel oppressed, as if it was not a bead that hit him, but a thousand-zhang peak, enough to crush him into flesh.

Yi Qiu's heart sank, when the Ten Thousand Mountains collided with this dragon ball before, he didn't feel how powerful this dragon ball was, but now he knows that this dragon ball is indeed not an existence that a saint can compete with.

Even with all his might, it would be impossible to fight against it, so he had to dodge for now.

However, just as Yi Qiu was about to dodge away, the broken sword in his hand suddenly trembled, and then a strange feeling came from the broken sword.

It was a strange feeling, as if the broken sword was talking to him.

The next moment, just when Yi Qiu was a little stunned, Yi Qiu felt that the holy power in his body was pouring into the broken sword in a steady stream, and the broken sword trembled even more, and the sword roared, like a nine-day dragon chanting, resounding through the sky, making the listeners change color, and even the dragon body of the black dragon trembled slightly under the sound of the sword, and seemed to be a little panicked.

With the terrifying sound of the sword, the broken sword broke free from Yi Qiu's hand and galloped towards the dragon ball.

Rumble!

The moment the two met, the originally unstoppable Dragon Ball suddenly shook, and then a click was heard! A crack appeared on the surface of the Dragon Ball, and the crack quickly exploded, instantly covering the entire Dragon Ball, and then with a bang, the Dragon Ball exploded from the inside out.

Roar!

The Dragon Ball was shattered, and the black dragon immediately wailed, and after losing the Dragon Ball, the black dragon also lost the source of its strength, and its strength quickly faded, the hard scales on its body disappeared layer by layer, and the dragon body turned into a snake body again.

A black dragon that was about to take shape turned back into the original black-scaled holy dragon in an instant!

The black-scaled holy dragon failed, not only did the strength of the whole body disappear, but the previous injuries reappeared, covered in blood and scarred, even if Yi Qiu didn't make a move, he would already die.

Swish!

After the broken sword circled in the air, it returned to Yi Qiu's hand again.

A black dragon died in Yi Qiu's hands so easily.

In the valley, there was a dead silence, and the needle drop could be heard.

Everyone watched all this in amazement, unable to believe the facts in front of them.

The shocking sword just now, was it really released by Yi Qiu?

No one believed their eyes, including Wanzhong Mountain, Shui Yunxin and other powerhouses who had reached the peak of the Holy Dao, in their opinion, Yi Qiu's sword, not to mention a dragon that had not yet taken shape, was a true dragon that had been cultivated for hundreds of years, and I was afraid that it would be difficult to escape death!

How could a mid-stage sage unleash such terrifying power!

This guy is too wicked!

Wan Chongshan shook his head again and again, his eyes were full of horror, and he muttered to himself: "How is this possible, how can this guy's swordsmanship be so strong, and that broken sword, what is it, how can it be so sharp?"

Although Su Ziling was also shocked in his heart, he was willing to give up the opportunity to ridicule Wan Chongshan at this moment, and sneered: "What Senior Brother Wan can't do, it doesn't mean that Senior Brother Yi Qiu can't do it, now that Senior Brother Yi Qiu killed the black dragon with a sword, do you have anything else to say?"

Wan Chongshan's face was extremely pale, you must know that he couldn't even resist a single blow from the black dragon, but Yi Qiu could kill him with a sword, this level gap was naturally a superior judgment.

This time, Rao is tongue-in-cheek, and he refuted it wordlessly.

At this moment, not only him, but also those who had previously thought that Yi Qiu would be defeated were also silent, and they were only shocked in their hearts.

In fact, Yi Qiu was also stunned in his heart at this moment.

In all fairness, the sword just now had nothing to do with him at all, although the power of the broken sword was based on his holy power, but it exerted such a terrifying power, which was definitely not triggered by his little power.

And what was the strange thing before the broken sword, and why did it take the initiative to attack?

Countless doubts came to mind, making Yi Qiu completely confused.

This broken sword must be hiding some ulterior secret!

But what exactly is it hiding?

......

At the moment when Yi Qiu killed the black dragon with a sword.

Outside the valley, in a dense forest, several figures stood side by side, each exuding a majestic aura like a mountain, and the faces of these people were also shocked.

"Hehe, Ling Xiao, did you see it, your disciple's sword is a little strange!"

An old man in brocade clothes, brushing his beard, flashed a ray of light in his eyes, and then turned his head to a man in a green shirt beside him and said.

If Yi Qiu was present at this moment, he would definitely recognize that this man in green shirt was Ling Xiao, the master of the Sword Martial Pavilion.

And this brocade-clothed old man is the current hall master of the Battle Martial Temple!

It turned out that the powerhouse of the Battle Martial Temple had already sensed it when the black dragon appeared, and notified the hall master early.

However, when the hall master led the four pavilion masters to come, they saw the scene of Wan Chongshan and the others fighting fiercely with the black dragon, so they all saw the whole process.

Ling Xiao's eyes flashed, and he said: "It's really strange, although Yi Qiu is superhuman, but with his cultivation, it is impossible to split the sword just now, and that broken sword should be a little different......

"Hehe, it must be because of the broken sword, otherwise with that kid alone, how could he release such a terrifying sword, that sword is not a black dragon, even if we are the four pavilion masters, we may not be able to easily resist it. ”

The Pavilion Master of the Martial Arts Pavilion snorted coldly, Yi Qiu stole the limelight of his disciple, so of course he felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.

"Senior Brother Ling, with your understanding of the way of the sword, don't you know what the origin of that sword is?"

Yiwu Pavilion Master Dai frowned and asked with some curiosity.

At this moment, the eyes of several other pavilion masters all looked at Ling Xiao, as if they were waiting for Ling Xiao's answer.

Ling Xiao sighed and said, "I can't tell if I haven't seen the sword with my own eyes, but I think that sword may be a Holy Spirit Sword!"