An Cheng didn't know any swordsmanship at all, but with the powerful physical strength and the blessing of strong spiritual power, he used all his strength to strike an ordinary blow comparable to that of a strong person in the Dragon Secret Realm.

The combat power of more than one million is unimaginable for these ordinary Spirit Realm martial artists.

Because even if it is the ninefold peak of the spirit realm, if there is no talent like Shangguan Yu and Chen Yan, if you condense the sword heart, the combat power will break through the sky, and it will only be one or two hundred thousand.

Even if Shangguan Yu hadn't condensed the sword heart before, her strength was also in the forefront of the inner gate of the Tianyuan Sword Sect, but she only had more than 200,000 combat power with all her strength.

Now these Spirit Realm martial artists who have attacked An Cheng, there are not a few Spirit Realm Nine Folds, but only a few people can exert more than 100,000 combat power.

As for the more than 200,000, there is not one.

An Cheng held a long sword, and the red spiritual power on his body surged, as if he was wearing a layer of flame armor, and instantly killed into the crowd.

"......"

Voices continued to sound, and each voice represented the death of a Spirit Realm martial artist.

An Cheng showed no mercy to these people who wanted to kill him, all of them were killed with one blow, leaving them no respite.

He didn't even have time to pick up the storage ring, and he either dodged or slashed at any enemy in sight amid the constant onslaught of attacks around him.

Colorful spiritual power pierced the air, filling most of the stone platform, and powerful power surged in the space, shocking people's hearts.

And An Cheng, who was holding a long sword, was like an incomparably powerful god of war, constantly fighting in the middle of the crowd.

One attack after another containing powerful power fluctuations hit him, and if he could dodge, he would dodge it directly.

If he couldn't dodge it, he would cut it open with a sword, and the surging spiritual power seemed to be endless, constantly pouring out.

An Cheng's mind at this moment was not at all in the outside world, and those Spirit Realm martial artists who were attacking him, but listened to the prompt sound of the system in his mind, feeling the powerful power that was constantly emerging in his body.

"Ding...... You defeated a Spirit Realm Martial Artist and gained 233 Combat Power!"

"Ding...... You defeated a Spirit Realm Martial Artist and gained 757 Combat Power!"

"Ding...... You defeated a Spirit Realm Martial Artist and gained 47 Combat Power!"

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The strength is constantly increasing, An Cheng is red-eyed, and the surrounding Spirit Realm martial artists are constantly dying.

Soon, a layer of corpses was spread around him.

And under his crazy slaughter, those Spirit Realm martial artists who were still enthusiastic and wanted to take advantage of the overwhelming number of people to kill him also began to panic.

People kept dying, almost two or three hundred, but they didn't even get close to An Cheng within a meter, and they didn't bring him the slightest harm.

In total, there were more than 1,000 people who attacked An Cheng, but two or three hundred died so quickly, and An Cheng not only showed no signs of exhaustion, but even became more and more courageous the more he fought.

If it continues like this, when will it be defeated?

By that time, I'm afraid there won't be a few of the more than 1,000 people left, right?

So some people began to retreat, and as the first person retreated, one after another retreated.

In just one breath, those people who were still frantically rushing towards An Cheng turned around and ran away from An Cheng.

An Cheng, who was killing up, was stunned when he suddenly found that no one rushed up again, and then found that everyone began to run away.

"I want to run when I can't beat it, don't you think it's too late?"

With a long sword in hand, he took the initiative to chase after him.

A dodge appeared behind a Spirit Realm martial artist, and he slashed out with a sword, and a powerful force surged, and the sharp blade cut through the air and made a piercing whistling sound.

"Men should kill, and kill mercilessly. ”

His expression was cold, and with his shout, the Spirit Realm martial artist fell forward, and he stepped behind the other person.

"Immortal karma is all in killing. The same cold voice sounded, and a life passed quietly.

With every step he took, with the swing of his sword, one of them would be killed by his sword.

He is like a grim reaper, ruthlessly harvesting everyone's lives, and his cold eyes make people shudder.

"Kill one person in three steps, and your heart will not stop.

Killing the world, the tragedy shocked the underworld.

Kill one person in ten steps, and don't stay for a thousand miles.

The bones of the arson are fragrant, and he is not ashamed of the world.

Killing one is a crime, and slaughtering ten thousand is a hero.

Slaughter nine million, that is, the male ......"

The speed of speech is getting faster and faster, the voice is getting colder and colder, and the strength of An Cheng's shot is getting stronger and stronger.

At the beginning, a poem killed a person, and then a word killed a person, and in the end, even An Cheng didn't have time to count it.

The corpse kept falling in front of him, and the system prompt sound was continuous, ringing in his head.

A steady stream of power surged from his body, and even with such a high-intensity attack, he still did not feel the slightest tiredness, but became more and more energetic, and only felt that there was an inexhaustible amount of power in his body.

Those Spirit Realm martial artists were chased and killed by him and fled in all directions, and no one was his enemy at all.

Even if someone occasionally tries to resist, they will die in an instant.

At this moment, this group of Spirit Realm martial artists finally realized the despair and horror of those Spirit Realm martial artists just now.

And those Spirit Attracting Realm martial artists who were standing in the distance were shocked, and they only felt their blood boiling.

Looking at An Cheng's powerful posture of holding a long sword to kill a strong person in the Spirit Realm like a slaughtering dog, and listening to the awe-inspiring song of killing intent in his mouth, they couldn't wait to become An Cheng and do such a feat in the field.

Except for these Spirit Realm martial artists, those Spirit Realm martial artists who didn't do it turned pale one by one, and their hearts were both frightened and happy.

Fortunately, they didn't choose to take action against An Cheng before, otherwise they were afraid that they would have become corpses lying on the ground now.

People are constantly dying, and the blood in the field is soaring, and the killing intent is rampant.

Under this terrifying scene, some people directly gave up fighting for the sword talisman and wanted to leave the stone platform.

But everyone who wants to leave will hit an invisible barrier at the edge of the stone platform.

With the faint shadow of the green dragon flashing, they were all bounced back without exception, and then they were killed by An Cheng with a sword.

At this point, there are less than 300 people left who originally did something to An Cheng.

They finally realized that it was useless to run away, so some began to kneel and beg for mercy.

Although An Cheng was killing for a while, and some of them couldn't stop, he still controlled his killing intent very well.

Those who knelt on the ground and begged for mercy, as long as there was no longer murderous intent in their eyes, he would only injure them, and would not directly kill them.

He doesn't like to kill, it's just combat power points.

Killing people gives you combat power points, but defeating people can also get them.

If these people are sincerely begging for mercy, what does it matter if they are spared?

So among the remaining 300 or so people, more than 200 people survived, and only a few of them would be killed when An Cheng sensed that their killing intent was still not gone.

After kicking the last person in the field away, listening to the sound of the system in his head, An Cheng breathed a long sigh of relief, and then stopped.

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