The middle-aged man of the Wang family is worthy of being a two-star spirit king, and his spiritual power is extremely condensed, although the thin knife that is chopped out is thin, but it is as powerful as a mountain.

Qin Aoyuan wanted to take a step forward and block this knife for Qin Cheng, which could be regarded as repaying Qin Cheng for saving his life.

But I don't want to feel like a boulder pressing my shoulders under the huge pressure of this knife, and I can't lift my feet at all, let alone take a step forward.

He gritted his teeth and insisted, bursting into a loud shout, trying to break through this pressure, but as if bombarded by a sledgehammer, his body shook, and he took a few steps backwards uncontrollably, and he vomited a pool of blood.

Seeing that the thin knife was less than half a zhang away from Qin Cheng, and the sword aura was majestic and murderous, Qin Aoyuan was shocked and angry in his heart-he was shocked and angry that the two-star Spirit King Sword might was terrifying, and he was angry that this person was so strong but still chose to sneak attack!

The young man of the Wang family saw that the middle-aged man's knife had not yet arrived, and Qin Aoyuan was forced to retreat and be injured, and he immediately showed a smug smile.

The Wang family ranks among the three major Xuan-level forces in the Anxi Domain Mansion, and naturally has the extraordinary background of Xuan-level forces. All the people who came out of the Wang family, whether it was the cultivation of the exercises or the spiritual weapon techniques, almost all of them were better than the people of the same realm.

At this time, Qin Cheng was turning his head to look at the young man with a gun, and the ugly "kitchen knife" was raised, as if to stop the young man with a gun.

The sword qi was already close at hand, and the strong wind brought by the thin knife made Qin Cheng's black robe hunt.

But a trace of doubt flashed in the eyes of the elderly man in the Wang family.

Whether it was spiritual power, skill, or timing, he was going all out, because from Qin Cheng's knife that stopped the young man, he judged that this person was evenly matched with him, so he didn't dare to underestimate the enemy.

However, when he almost said that the peak knife was almost about to slash at the other party's body, but the other party had not reacted, this was strange, could it be that his judgment was wrong, and the strength of the black-robed man was far weaker than his own?

Just when this doubt flashed through his mind, he saw that the ugly "kitchen knife" suddenly changed.

The black and uneven blade of the kitchen knife suddenly burst out with red knife qi, and the knife qi skyrocketed, turning into a phantom long knife and wrapping the "kitchen knife" in it.

The black-robed man was caged in a huge hat, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a trace of mockery, and his lips lightly spit out two words: "Open the mountain!"

Immediately afterwards, the kitchen knife moved, and slowly met the thin knife of the elderly man in the Wang family.

This knife, as if driving an invisible mountain to move, emitted a low roar, and a majestic and indomitable tragic aura suddenly erupted from the "kitchen knife", and a monstrous killing intent spread from the blade, instantly enveloping the whole body of the elderly man in the Wang family.

The black-robed man and the weird and ugly "kitchen knife" in the eyes of the elderly people in the Wang family suddenly disappeared, and the entire field of vision was filled with blood-colored corpse mountains, like being in a world of blood and corpse mountains.

His face changed drastically, and he completely realized that he had really misjudged it, but it was not that the black-robed man was far inferior to him, but that he was far inferior to the black-robed man.

With years of combat experience, he bit the tip of his tongue violently, letting the sting pull him out of the illusion, the image of the sea of blood and corpses in his eyes shattered and disappeared, and the black-robed man and his strange and ugly "kitchen knife" returned to view.

He was about to breathe a sigh of relief, but the scene in front of him made him feel terrified.

The weird and ugly kitchen knife slowly caught up with his thin knife, and before the two knives collided, the knife qi that erupted on the thin knife melted and disappeared like ice and snow meeting red iron, while the knife qi on the "kitchen knife" was still as thick as a mountain and unchanged, and it went straight forward with Qin Cheng's arm smoothly.

Then, the Xuan-level thin knife that he had relied on to fight for many years seemed to suddenly turn into a piece of paper, and it broke into several pieces with a click, and the metal at the broken place was rolled up like a piece of paper.

Boom! The mountain-like pressure rushed down to his face, and there was no way to stop the middle-aged man's flesh and blood.

Between heaven and earth, it seems that only the bright red half-virtual long knife and the black and ugly "kitchen knife" wrapped in it are left, although the appearance of the kitchen knife has not changed at this moment, but it has a self-evident prestige like a brilliant giant sun.

"No!"

The eyes of the middle-aged man in the Wang family were split, and he screamed in horror, forcibly urging the spiritual power cyclone, causing the spiritual power to rotate and quickly slam a little, and the huge spiritual power instantly surged into the whole body.

The middle-aged man's body retreated like a cannonball, and he instantly withdrew five feet away.

The long sword aura of the Mixed Yuan Dragon Slayer Knife instantly narrowed the distance in his field of vision.

"Hidden!" the middle-aged man was overjoyed.

Suddenly, an invisible sharp knife slashed through the air silently, and the middle-aged man was like being struck by lightning, and horror flashed in his eyes.

A crack in his shirt stretched from the center of his brow to his right hip.

A streak of blood spilled out of the crack, and then with a snort, blood sprayed like a river bursting its banks.

"How is it possible!" The middle-aged man looked at Qin Cheng with a dull gaze, his body trembled, he never thought that he would die here, let alone die so young.

Rumble!

A huge sword aura that crushed everything rushed to his face, and the middle-aged man's body was smashed abruptly, and on the ground, a huge deep ravine was as straight as a sword, extending out more than thirty zhang in an instant.

The large trees in the direction of the extension of the deep ravine instantly turned into fragments in the sky.

The ravine stopped advancing, and there was silence between heaven and earth, and only the fragments of trees in the sky fell one after another.

The young man of the Wang family was completely stunned, his brain was blank, and only the broken picture of the middle-aged man was played back in his mind over and over again.

Qin Aoyuan's eyes widened, this ...... Didn't you say that the two were on equal footing?

The young man with the gun was so frightened by the loud sound that he stopped, and when he looked back, he found that there was only a huge ravine more than a zhang wide and more than 30 zhang long, and there was no shadow of a middle-aged man.

"What about people?" was the first thought on his mind.

Hearing the huge roar and feeling the shaking of the earth, Qin Fan and Qin Ming's hearts trembled, the power of the Spirit King was so amazing, I was afraid that Uncle Qin Aoyuan had already ...... They couldn't imagine it in their hearts, tears welled up in their eyes, and they looked back for the last time as they ran...... Then they stopped, glanced at each other, and saw the confusion on each other's faces—the black-robed man and Qin Aoyuan were standing there as if nothing had happened.

Qin Fan took a few steps back, saw the huge deep ravine blocked by the big tree, and grew his mouth.

Qin Ming glanced at Qin Fan suspiciously, walked to Qin Fan's side, leaned out, and also grew his mouth.

Qin Cheng watched Shen Gully's eyes gradually light up, and he stroked the Mixed Yuan Dragon Slayer Knife with one hand, and was amazed in his heart.

The power of the earth-level spirit weapon is really extraordinary.

This knife is also **, and its power is nearly ten times greater than when using a Xuan-level spirit weapon.

With a move in his heart, Qin Cheng sent a voice to Ao Cang and asked, "According to the power of the sword just now, it can be compared to how many star spirit kings?"

Ao Cang thought for a while and said, "But in terms of power, it is close to the full force of the five-star spirit king's blow. But if you meet a five-star spirit king, you will definitely die. ”

Qin Cheng nodded. I know why Ao Cang said that.

Although this knife is extremely powerful, after one sword, his spiritual power has gone to seventy percent, and he can't split the second knife at all.

Therefore, if he really encounters someone who has cultivated to a five-star spirit king or above, he will have no combat power after slashing a knife, and he will only die.

However, now there is only one six-star spirit monarch boy and one three-star spirit monarch youth left, even if Qin Cheng only has three percent of his spiritual power left, it will be enough to kill them.

Qin Cheng looked at the young man of the Wang family.