Samber thought that his words were enough to deter the other party, but he didn't expect Qiao Xing to jump out to challenge himself, and his heart was on fire, and he immediately started to kill.

Although Elder Zhou and the others secretly sweated and were repelled by Qiao Xing's fighting intent, the scene was beyond his control, so he had to retreat to the side.

"Come on, let Young Master Ben come and learn your withered demon power. Qiao Xing didn't seem to be a little timid, but was full of fighting spirit, everyone present was surprised, could it be that this young man really had the strength to deal with the clutches of the devil?

I didn't have time to think about it, the two sides had already faced each other directly, and Sambo was the first to make a move, waving a palm, which seemed to be a bland palm, but it seemed to contain a black hole of death, quickly devouring the surrounding vitality. The grass and trees under his feet lost their vitality in an instant, and they withered and yellowed.

Qiao Xing's eyes flashed with a night-like light, and a roar came out of his mouth, and in the midst of this roar, a cloud of black gas suddenly erupted from outside his body, as if a thick mist enveloped him entirely, and his body quickly disappeared.

Samber's palm pierced through the mist, sending out a tremor and sonic boom. An unknown force collides with each other. It seems to be evenly matched. In the end, both of them retreated.

Sambo's palm power was actually shaken back, and of course, the black mist outside Qiao Xing's body also dissipated, and he seemed to roll out of the black qi, taking three steps back quickly.

It's not to evade, but to resist! How is this possible? Who in this world dares to shake the power of the withered demons? Is he crazy? At this moment, almost everyone had an idea, thinking that Qiao Xing was too ignorant of life and death. You must know that the reputation of the withered demon elder in the bronze realm has long been known all over the world, and everyone understands that as long as they are contaminated with the power of withered demons, their vitality will be swallowed up in an instant. Except for avoidance, it is simply not enough to deal with it.

And when people looked at it calmly, they found that Qiao Xing seemed to be unscathed, although there was some respite, it seemed to be quite consumed, but there was no damage.

"Huh?" Samber didn't expect that his palm didn't work. Not only that, but the other party seems to have shaken himself back. What's the matter, could it be that my withered power is gone, or maybe my palm power can't affect him?

No!

Samber stared at the other party and noticed that at Qiao Xing's feet, the originally withered blades of grass seemed to have regained their vitality, but instead of green, they became black, and not only that, but these blades of grass became extremely strange. It was as if it had suddenly mutated and had a special intelligence, and it was like an octopus's tentacles, dancing and curling, as if it were alive.

"The power of darkness! the people of the Dark Court!" Samber's face changed.

The Dark Court, a forbidden force, is feared by almost everyone. It's more than just that they are mysterious, but that they have the power to transcend and subvert the rules of life and death. He can give life to air, give wisdom to stones, and resurrect corpses, which is not something that mortals can have. It's real magic.

The Dark Imperial Court has kept countless masters in captivity, and they are known as killers in the cultivation realm. Their greatest horror is subversion, subversion of the rules.

It is said that they can not only animate the dead, but also summon all things to help. And with the power of darkness, you can dispel all the opponent's spells.

As we all know, the cultivation realm has always been a hero of high and low mana. But when you encounter the Dark Killer, no matter how powerful your spells are, he can eliminate them in an instant. Being dispelled spell power is equivalent to disarming, which is so rebellious and terrifying.

Sambo had to pay attention, if he said that with his cultivation and withering demon power alone, he should have enough confidence, and even have a big advantage over his opponent.

But now he had to admit that even if his cultivation was a cut higher, even if her withered demon power was unpredictable, it wasn't enough to say anything, because he was facing a dark killer with subversive power. Even if he is just a child, he also has the ability to kill, not to mention that this Qiao Xing obviously has true cultivation.

"Huhu, it's really powerful, I sacrificed a whole life blood essence in exchange for the power of dispersion, but I can't completely dispel his magic power, the power of the withered demon is really terrifying!"

A hint of jealousy flashed in Qiao Xing's eyes, although he didn't lose his battle intent on his face, he knew that he had paid a great price just now. A life blood essence requires 10,000 points of vitality to exchange, even in the Divine Chosen Space, it is priceless. Ten thousand points of vitality, for the Bronze Killer, is equal to ten years of combat accumulation. The reserves that have been exchanged for ten years are once depleted, and it is difficult for anyone to wait for them.

If his father was here, he would have scolded him for being too loser, but he had to do so in order to save his life.

"If I have a soul beast here, with the help of soul power, I may be able to win against him. It's a pity that the soul beast was actually taken away by that guy!"

The killer's decisiveness made Qiao Xing quickly make a judgment, and he immediately turned around, without saying a word, rose into the air, and stayed away in an instant.

Ah, why did you leave like this? Not obviously defeated, how did you leave?

"Young master, wait for me!"

Elder Zhou suddenly woke up, immediately shouted from afar, followed by a spiritual light flying sword under his feet, flew up, and chased in the direction where Qiao Xing had gone. The ordinary Qingyun Sect disciples present immediately sacrificed their flying swords and flew away with their brushes.

Elder Sambo didn't chase after him, nor did he stop him, his face was extremely solemn and he thought about something. "Elder, are you hurt?" Aya asked with concern.

Sambo seemed to wake up in an instant, and snorted coldly: "Hurt me? The ants in the dark also want to hurt me! Because he runs fast, otherwise I will never spare him!" In his identity, it seems that such a reaction is not unavoidable. More in line with his personality, he certainly wouldn't admit that he lost. But it was clear that Aya saw Sambo's fear.

Of course, as the saintess of the Withered Leaf Clan, she was actually no stranger to the words Dark Imperial Court, so she didn't feel anything strange about Qiao Xing's departure.

"Is the Dark Imperial Court?, is the war really going to be advanced?" Aya looked calmly into the distance, her gaze as deep as the night sky.

"You are the Withered Leaf Holy Maiden, the Qingyun Sect is colluding with the Dark Imperial Court! You should have informed Agung about this earlier. Issue a killing ban to the Nine Domains of the Terran as soon as possible!" Sambo didn't seem to want to explain too much to Aya, his face was pale, his anger was not gone, and he left proudly.