Perhaps this crack on the sword body is so imperceptible, but in Luo Kong's eyes, this crack is extremely dazzling.

He couldn't imagine that the Spirit Soldier Demon Slaying Sword given by the top of the sect would actually be damaged, and it would be a second-rate force disciple with bare hands.

How is this possible, it is not that he has not fought with other cultivators with the Demon Slaying Sword in ordinary times, and those disciples are all first-class forces, experienced in a hundred battles, and have mastered strong spiritual soldiers.

But even so, his Demon Slaying Sword had never shown the slightest scar, but now facing a Yuan Dan fifth-layer cultivator, it was actually like this?!

The waves in Luo Kong's heart are too huge, because this is a demon slaying sword, and it is his invincible spirit weapon. But just now, he was actually injured by the other party's bare hands, how could he be calm!

At the same time, Yan Chutian always had a faint smile on his face, because he had expected this scene.

Perhaps for others, the so-called Demon Slaying Sword made of black spirit gold is unparalleled, but for him, it is not enough.

Because Yan Chutian knew the fragility of the Black Spirit Gold, the Black Spirit Gold was indeed extremely strong, so that when it was made into a spirit soldier, it could reach the level of indestructibility.

But such a tough material, but the inside is extremely fragile, and there is too much difference from the outside. However, even if ordinary cultivators knew about this weakness, it would be difficult for them to attack the spirit soldiers made of black spirit gold. After all, the inside is inside, how can you start?

But it just so happened that Yan Chutian's Xuanyang Jin was directly attacking the spiritual technique inside. Fang Cai Yan Chutian slapped it with Xuanyang strength, and slapped his palm on the body of the Demon Slaying Sword.

Maybe at the moment of the slap, he couldn't see the slightest abnormality, and he would only think that he was attacking brutally, but the appearance of the crack on the sword body just now was an excellent proof of the invading Xuanyang energy, which was detonated.

Next, if this Luo Kong still dares to fight with him with that demon slaying sword, then Yan Chutian doesn't mind continuing to make a move and destroying this spirit weapon for him!

But in such a situation, where did Luo Kong dare to continue to attack, he didn't want the demon slaying sword that he regarded as a treasure to be destroyed in the hands of the other party for no apparent reason.

However, Luo Kong's Demon Slaying Sword was collected extremely quickly, and in the process, some sharp-eyed watchers noticed something unusual.

Therefore, all of a sudden, the voices of exclamation sounded again.

"What's going on, why is there a crack in Luo Kong's Demon Slaying Sword Body?!"

"What? There was a crack in that spirit soldier!"

"How is this possible, how can there be a crack in the Demon Slaying Sword, you must have read it wrong. ”

"It's... It shouldn't be that he was wrong, because I also saw the crack, and I thought it was my own hallucination. ”

"In this way, it's no wonder, no wonder Fang Cai Luo Kong's reaction is so strange, he must have also discovered the crack of the Demon Slaying Sword!"

"But in this way, isn't it that when the two of them were fighting, that second-rate force disciple wounded the demon slaying sword and wounded the spirit soldier with his flesh palm?!"

"This..."

No arrogant person can answer this question, because none of them are parties. However, looking at Luo Kong's action of putting away the Demon Slaying Sword, and his increasingly fierce gaze at Yan Chutian, it seemed that the answer was self-evident.

But when I thought of that possibility, I almost shocked almost all the proud people here.

The famous Demon Slaying Sword among the first-class forces will be injured by a pair of fleshy palms one day, what a big joke!

But whether they believe it or not, it is unbelievable, it is the case, the crack on the Demon Slaying Sword is not fake, and the fierce light in Luo Kong's eyes at this time is even more real.

His eyes were full of anger, and in the next moment, Luo Kong suddenly stomped on the ground, as if he was about to crush the floating land under his feet.

At the same time, the two spirit patterns in his eyes quickly gathered, and after a while, two mysterious spirit patterns appeared between heaven and earth, and the powerful coercive aura spread, making people feel oppressive.

The two spirit patterns condensed by Luo Kong were naturally extremely powerful, and such a sweeping aura could make many first-class forces around them feel ashamed.

But now, these arrogant people really don't dare to make conclusions anymore. Again and again, it was unexpected, and it was already difficult for them to say the words that Rocon would win.

They could only stare closely at the movements between the two, refusing to move away for a moment, for fear of missing the slightest bit of excitement.

The other party had already displayed the spirit pattern, and Yan Chutian, who saw this scene, was naturally not polite, and in a moment, the spirit pattern in his eyes converged, and finally projected into a huge spirit pattern, which appeared in Qiong Yu.

But because of the crushing of the mysterious stone wheel in that strange place, the two spirit patterns cast by Yan Chutian now are already smaller than before.

Therefore, in comparison, his spirit pattern could not be compared to Luo Kong's two spirit patterns in terms of volume at all. Because of this, many proud people can't help but think that it is the power of Yan Chutian's spirit pattern that is inferior to Luo Kong.

Not to mention these arrogant spectators, even Luo Kong's own ideas are not much different. Even if Yan Chutian had already cast a spirit pattern before, and suppressed Liu Jun strongly.

But in Luo Kong's opinion, it was Liu Jun's weak spiritual pattern power after climbing the mountain that accounted for most of the reason.

However, of course, he also remembered Yan Chutian's condensation of the four spirit patterns, but even if he knew, Luo Kong was not afraid, he was confident that with the quality of the spirit patterns, he would defeat the quantity!

If Yan Chutian knew that Luo Kong actually had such thoughts, he really didn't know whether to laugh or what to do.

Finally, the power of the two side's raging spirit patterns collided strongly in mid-air. The two spirit patterns on the top of Luo Kong's head shone brightly, as if he wanted to suppress the two spirit patterns on the top of Yan Chutian's head, leaving no room for anything.

However, after only a few breaths of the encounter, Luo Kong's cold and hideous face became stiff again.

The two spirit patterns that were so small in his eyes actually resisted the power of his own spirit patterns!

This made Luo Kong's face stiff, and at the same time, from the bottom of his heart, there was a strong sense of panic. Definitely not waiting for this, if your first two spirit patterns can't suppress the opponent's first two spirit patterns, then how can your third spirit pattern fight against the opponent's third and fourth paths?!

"Give me a crackdown!"

Yan Chutian shouted loudly, trying his best to mobilize the power of the spirit pattern in his body, and frantically poured the power of the two spirit patterns above his head.

Luo Kongxiang was desperate as if he was crazy, and the two spirit patterns on his head were also shining more and more dazzlingly, and the powerful aura was impacting, even if he didn't face it head-on, it also made the surrounding arrogant people feel a huge pressure.

It's just that what makes many proud people still unbelievable is that it seems that even so, the two weak-looking spirit patterns on the heads of the second-rate forces disciples still don't feel the slightest sense of pressure.

This... What the hell is going on?!

Looking at the two spirit patterns of a sword and a ding on the top of his head, the corners of Yan Chutian's mouth gradually rose. After being crushed and tempered by the mysterious stone wheel, his spirit pattern is much smaller than before in terms of volume, but in terms of power, it is even stronger!

At least now, even if the other party desperately unfolds the power of the spirit pattern, the oppression of himself is still almost nothing.

Of course, since it has come to this point, Yan Chutian will not leave anything behind. The next moment, he also silently activated the huge spiritual pattern power in his body and injected it into the two spiritual patterns on the top of his head.

"Wow...!"

The same dazzling light shone out, and then Luo Kong's two spirit patterns were no longer able to resist, and at the same time they shot back into the latter's chest.

"Poof...!"

The spirit pattern was devoured, causing a mouthful of blood mist to immediately erupt from Luo Kong's mouth. Looking at it, the proud son of the eight top first-class forces who were originally high-spirited was now staggering a few steps like a sick seedling, his face was red and white, and his breath was sluggish.

This scene shocked too many people, who could have known that Yan Chutian's spirit pattern was so strong, and he didn't have to fight to the end at all, and he would traumatize Luo Kong.

At the same moment, Liu Jun, who had just woken up from a half-dead struggle, was even more soulless when he saw this scene.

Originally, he thought that he had found a backer, which was enough to deal with the second-rate disciples and save himself. But at this time, it seems that this second-rate force disciple has already reached an unimaginable level, and even Luo Kong is not his opponent!

Luo Kong also felt powerless in his own heart, and at the same time, there was a deep sense of regret spreading in his heart.

If he had known that the other party was so strong, how could he still make a move, but now it is too late to regret it. I have already done it, how can the other party let him go.