Facing an opponent of the level of the Blood Sword Ancestor, Qi Ming didn't dare to be careless.

Cyan thunder arcs flashed out from Qi Ming's body, and a coercion that was not weaker than the middle stage of the Transformation Saint Realm emanated from him.

The cyan thunder arc jumped and wrapped the big knife, Qi Ming held the long knife in his right hand and slammed it up, and with his loud shout, the big knife slashed directly at the blood knife ancestor's slash!

"He actually fought hard with the Blood Knife Ancestor!?" Luo Caiyu, who was standing on the side, couldn't help but exclaim in her heart, she felt that the Blood Knife Ancestor's knife was definitely no less than her third knife that day.

Seeing Qi Ming's movements, the Blood Knife Ancestor had a smile on his face, "It's really looking for death!"

The red sword light and the cyan sword light pierced the air in an instant, and instantly collided in the air!

Snort!

The densely beating cyan thunder arc and the red blood red stalemate, and under the beating of the cyan thunder arc, the scarlet beam became weaker and weaker.

The Blood Knife Ancestor saw that his sword actually had the upper hand, how could he stand it?

The Blood Knife Ancestor's right hand pressed down violently, and the red beam of light pressed down as he pulled out the blood-colored scimitar.

The spiritual power of the Blood Sword Ancestor once again gushed out like a volcanic eruption, and the spiritual power around his body shook a bloody robe into a hunting sound.

The blood-colored scimitar was slowly raised, and countless spiritual powers gathered together, forming a pale red sword shadow dozens of zhang long.

"The second slash, break the sky!"

The Blood Sword Ancestor roared, and his right hand slammed down, and the pale red sword shadow slashed towards Qi Ming with the momentum of slashing through the heavens and the earth!

This knife is more fierce than the last!

The essence of the sword technique lies in the momentum, Qi Ming felt that the momentum of the second knife of the Blood Knife Ancestor was very strong, and he felt that unless he slashed three times in a row, he could barely compete with the Blood Knife Ancestor's knife in the fourth knife.

But now he didn't have time to slash out three swords to gain momentum, so he scolded at the Blood Knife Ancestor: "Break your!"

Qi Ming roared violently, and his momentum soared, getting rid of the situation where his momentum was completely suppressed.

Cyan thunder arcs flashed out from Qi Ming's body, and almost instantly, a cyan sword light more than ten zhang long converged on that big knife, shining incomparably.

Qi Ming swung forward violently, and the cyan sword light slammed towards the pale red sword light with bursts of thunder!

Thundered!

There was a loud noise between heaven and earth.

Two beams of sword light of different sizes collided in the sky.

The waves formed by the energetic energy spread out.

With those two beams of sword light as the center, the houses within a radius of several miles were completely torn apart and turned into ruins.

Countless ravines were torn apart by the strength on the ground, like traces left by thousands of sword lights after they came.

The small figures as small as ants living in the houses rushed out of those houses, and only stopped hundreds of zhang away, looking at the battle circle with extremely shocked eyes.

"Who's fighting here?"

"Look at that bloody robe like a blood knife ancestor, but who are those blind men in green clothes?"

"Shhhh

"Uh...... Let's wait until he escapes from the Blood Sword Ancestor's hands!"

"Being able to face the second sword of the Blood Sword Ancestor, even the cultivators in the early stage of the Transformation Saint Realm are difficult to resist, that kid looks like he is over twenty years old, it is really a heavenly posture!"

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They were almost affected by the battle, but few of those people were angry because of this, because they knew that their strength was not enough, and this continent was respected for its strength.

"It's amazing!" Luo Caiyu, who was forced to retreat more than ten zhang by that energy, had a strong look of shock in her beautiful eyes, she didn't underestimate Qi Ming, but she still underestimated Qi Ming.

Qi Ming retreated, and a knife cut appeared on top of the green clothes, and his strong chest flashed under the gap.

The two pieces of black cloth from the back of the head slapped on the face that had not waved.

The Blood Knife Ancestor also retreated dozens of feet, and his blood robe had two traces of some scorching, looking slightly embarrassed.

The second violent collision, evenly divided!

"I didn't expect to be able to take the old man's second sword, it's really terrifying!" There was a hint of appreciation in the Blood Knife Ancestor's eyes, but that hint of appreciation immediately turned into an awe-inspiring killing intent, "If you give you some time, maybe even the old man will not be an opponent, so you must die today!"

The Blood Sword Ancestor's blood robe agitated again, and the spiritual power in his body was reversed again.

"If you want to kill me, I'm afraid you'll have to pay some price!" Qi Ming's voice didn't carry the slightest emotion, this matter Blood Sword Ancestor had an iron heart to protect the evil cultivators, so that the killing intent in Qi Ming's heart could not be suppressed.

"Don't be ashamed! let you taste the old man's third knife!" Blood Knife Ancestor said with a hint of disdain, and slowly raised the knife randomly, with the slow lifting of the blood-colored scimitar, the spiritual power on the Blood Knife Ancestor quickly converged, this time the convergence speed was much faster than the previous two knives, and the spiritual power between heaven and earth had a faint tendency to be driven.

Qi Ming felt the movement of the Blood Sword Ancestor, his face became solemn, and he did not hesitate to swing a knife at the void in front of him.

There was another knife mark several feet long on the ground.

With a twist of the blade, he swung a second sword with lightning speed.

When the Blood Sword Ancestor saw Qi Ming swing the second sword, he knew that Qi Ming was gathering momentum, but he also had to gather momentum when he used the third sword, and he couldn't stop Qi Ming.

However, the Blood Knife Ancestor really didn't intend to stop Qi Ming, he didn't believe that Qi Ming would be able to take this third sword!

A beam of mist-like sword light flashed out in front of the Blood Sword Ancestor, and pale red reflections flickered in the white sword light from time to time, and a huge white sword light wrapped countless small knife shadows.

"The third chop, chop!"

With the explosion of the Blood Knife Ancestor, the knife tore half of the sky and slashed at Qi Ming!

This knife seems to be able to split the entire earth in two!

Those people who were standing on the periphery watching the battle were all shocked when they saw the Blood Sword Ancestor use this sword!

"That kid actually forced the Blood Sword Ancestor to this point!

"If I remember correctly, the last time the Blood Knife Ancestor used this sword was eight years ago, and he used this knife to split a mid-stage powerhouse of the Transformation Saint Realm in half!"

"That kid is finished! It's a pity that such a genius has fallen!"

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"Qi Ming, run away!" Luo Caiyu saw the Blood Knife Ancestor use this knife, and shouted at Qi Ming regardless of the image.

The spiritual power on Luo Caiyu's body burst out, and the thin armor of her body suddenly emitted a dense colorful light, and she turned into a light and shadow and went towards Qi Ming's body.

She wanted to block this knife for Qi Ming.

Her strength is stronger than that of the same rank, and with the top-grade armor on her body, she has eighty percent confidence in blocking the knife of the Blood Sword Ancestor.

"Get out!" Qi Ming yelled at Luo Caiyu!

Luo Caiyu, who had just jumped out a few feet, suddenly stopped, and looked at Qi Ming with disbelief in her beautiful eyes.

Qi Ming raised the knife in his hand again, this was the sixth knife.

With his current physical strength, it was a little reluctant to use the sixth sword, and his body was now a little unbearable.

The moment Qi Ming's sixth knife slashed, he was covered in blue light, and almost instantly, a cyan thunder arc appeared on the big knife again.

The stronger two knives cut each other!

Thundered!

Countless blood-colored reflections and cyan thunder arcs collided with each other, and the white sword light that was dozens of zhang long lasted for a moment before it dissipated violently.

The blood-colored sword shadows in the white sword light also disappeared one after another, and the cyan thunder arc, which had been weakened by most of them, jumped and slashed at the head of the Blood Sword Ancestor!

"How is this possible?" a big question mark appeared in the Blood Sword Ancestor's heart, and he randomly used his spiritual power to move towards the slashed thunder arc.

Thundered!

There was a violent tremor on the ground.

The Blood Knife Ancestor's body was instantly covered by the dust of the earthquake period, and he didn't know whether the Blood Knife Ancestor in the dust was dead or alive.

Luo Caiyu, who was standing in the air, couldn't help but swallow dryly, cold sweat flowed out of her fair side face, if it weren't for a sharp roar that stopped her figure, under these two sword lights, even if she had armor and body protection, there would only be one result.

Luo Caiyu looked at Qi Ming, with a shallow smile on the corner of her mouth. She was a genius, she hadn't met anyone who could make her look at her differently among the cultivators of the same period before, and the people who chased her were able to shoot from the Star Spirit Dynasty to the Ice Spirit Dynasty, but she didn't meet anyone who could make her tempted.

Now that he has met Qi Ming, why do you suddenly have a feeling of heartbeat, is it because of his strength?

After Qi Ming cut off this knife, his right hand could no longer exert his strength, and a section of the big knife in his hand fell to the ground, and he took advantage of the situation to stick the big knife in his right hand into the ground, and used this big knife to support his body.

An unusually embarrassed figure burst out of the large cloud of flying dust.

There are dozens of burns on the blood robe on the blood robe on the blood knife ancestor at this moment, and the right cheek is scorched and stained with a large amount of dust, and the whole person is not even as good as a beggar, which cannot be described as embarrassing.

Qi Ming felt that the aura on the Blood Sword Ancestor had languished to the extreme, and he sneered at the Blood Sword Ancestor, "I didn't expect you to survive this knife!"

The Blood Sword Ancestor looked at Qi Ming, whose expression was still flat, and after his face was entangled, he turned around and turned into a ray of light.

"Qi Ming, next time you meet the Ancestor, the Ancestor will definitely crush you to ashes!" The Blood Knife Ancestor's threatening voice floated in the sky, and there was no deterrent effect at all.

Everyone who was watching the battle from a distance felt like they were in a dream when they saw the Blood Knife Ancestor running crisply.

"The Blood Knife Ancestor is defeated! The Blood Knife Ancestor used the third sword, but he was still defeated!"

"The Blood Knife Ancestor escaped! The Blood Knife Ancestor used the third sword, and then fled!"

"Alas~ The image of the Blood Knife Ancestor collapsed in an instant in my mind!"

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The Blood Knife Ancestor fled in the wilderness, Luo Caiyu was not surprised, because the Blood Knife Ancestor was already at the end of the strong crossbow at the moment, and it was estimated that he would not be able to run away if he didn't run.

Luo Caiyu slowly descended to Qi Ming's side, looked at Qi Ming, and said in a very unkind tone: "You dare to yell at me!?"