Thundered!

The smoke and dust rolled, this area was all destroyed, and the surrounding artifacts were directly cut into powder under the impact of this cold light sword qi, and along with the surging qi wave, they were directly lifted out and turned into dust.

Of course, there are also people in the neighborhood who have unfortunately been swept up in it.

Gong Qian and another member of the Heavenly Group in the distance also grew their jaws when they saw this!

They dare not imagine that this power can be stirred up by one person.

"Team leader, too, too strong! This power is no less than the bombardment of a missile!"

Gong Qian said with a shocked face.

The scene in front of me is really shocking.

"Look at this posture, that kid should have turned into dust with these artifacts! To be honest, his talent is really good, and if he can have such a cultivation at his age, he can be regarded as a demon among demons.

It's a pity that he has no one in his eyes, he dares to despise Dali Temple, and he dares to wipe out the members of the Heavenly Group! If he doesn't die, Heavenly Reason will not tolerate it!"

Another member of the group exhaled a breath of turbidity, and the depression in his heart before was also swept away, but now he felt a little happy in his heart.

No matter what, Ye Xiu had already avenged them, and the face of the Dragon Group had been saved!

After this baptism, Ye Xiu's strength was fully displayed, but it could also deter other restless forces and some Tianjiao who had no one in their eyes, telling them that this Huaxia was still managed by Dali Temple, and the Dragon Group was maintaining order.

At this moment, the sand and dust are still spreading, and the two are relieved, waiting for the moment when the dust settles!

Compared to the relaxation of the two of them at the moment, Ye Xiu in the battle circle was already shocked!

Although this sword was earth-shattering, had huge destructive power, and rolled up countless smoke and dust, Fang Ziming in front of him was unscathed.

Fang Ziming held his cold light sword with two fingers in his left hand, and his right hand had already been retracted and put behind him.

The sword qi inspired by this cold light sword was indeed strong, but it didn't even break through Fang Ziming's basic defense.

How could Ye Xiu not be surprised, you must know that this is already a sword under his full strength!

I thought that even if this sword Fang Ziming was immortal, he should be seriously injured, but the truth was too far away from what he thought.

It's just two extremes!

"No, it's impossible, how can there be a strong person like you in the world?" Ye Xiu's heart was too far apart, and this was the first time he had doubts about his strength.

"Hehe, you're already pretty good! You should be the strongest of all the opponents I've ever met, and you're strong enough for others, but for me, you're just that!"

A smile lifted on Fang Ziming's face.

"This cold light has absorbed the essence of the sun and moon for thousands of years, and it has transformed to a level close to the god level, and it will only be buried in your hands!

But where will Ye Xiu let him succeed!

"Don't think!"

Ye Xiu gritted his teeth and injected his internal strength into this cold light sword again, and suddenly the sword body trembled, and suddenly another sword qi burst out.

This sword qi was very pure, like a wave of water, quickly spreading towards the surroundings.

Shout!

The sword qi roared by, and the utensils and buildings within a hundred meters of the surrounding area were directly cut in half by the sword light, and the same was true of the building next to it, although it was cut off, the building did not collapse, and the other things were all the same, but there was an extra hole on the body!

Those small objects are broken at a distance, but they only need a little strength, like a breeze......

Thorn ......

The moment this sword qi spread out, Ye Xiu's sword also broke free from between Fang Ziming's two fingers.

Under the impact of this sword qi, Fang Ziming's fingers still left a small wound.

"Huh?" Seeing that he was injured, Fang Ziming was also a little stunned!

Although it was only a small wound, it didn't seem to him to be!

"Hehe, you have some ability! Oh no, it should be said that the power of this cold light is stronger than I imagined, no matter what, you are the first person who can hurt me, I will take this sword, I will give you a good time!"

Fang Ziming looked at the wound between his fingers, and his brows furrowed slightly.

And Ye Xiu was panting for breath at the moment, just after this blow, he used seventy percent of his true qi, and the power was naturally not bad, but it only cut a layer of skin on Fang Ziming's finger!

At this time, Ye Xiu was already powerless, and the Fang Ziming in front of him was not something he could compete with!

I used to think that I was the number one master in Huaxia, but now it seems that this is not the case!

"You can go!"

Fang Ziming said, his body moved suddenly, this time his speed was also extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, he had already arrived in front of Ye Xiu, raised his hand and turned his five fingers into claws, and buckled towards Ye Xiu's face.

And Ye Xiu was too much of a true qi consumption, although he felt that Fang Ziming was coming, but his body didn't have time to react!

Suddenly, Fang Ziming's hand clasped Ye Xiu's face, and then, Fang Ziming flashed, his body quickly crossed the air, and stepped on the wall of the nearest building, as if he was walking on the ground, and rose to the sky.

When he stepped to the top of the building, he grabbed Ye Xiu's face, turned around, and fell directly from the hundred-meter-high building.

Whew!

The bodies of the two fell at a rapid speed!

Almost at the speed of a streamer.

Bang!

The two figures fell to the ground at the same time, and the dust on the ground was once again stirred up several meters high!

And in the dust, a figure stood, and a body lay on the ground, sinking into the dirt to a depth of more than 50 centimeters.

The original yellow dust was gradually dyed red at the moment, and the body trapped in the dirt was motionless, only blood continued to soak from under his body into the dirt.

The standing figure, holding a sword shining with cold light in his hand, looked at his back with the sword, quite a bit of a sense of grandeur.

The figure held the sword and observed it in his hand, and a satisfied smile appeared on his face.

After that, the place returned to calm, and no other sound came from it, except for the sound of dust falling and smashing on the ground with time.

As the minutes passed, the smoke and dust gradually dissipated.

Soon, the figure holding the sword in the central battle circle also appeared in the field of vision of Gong Qian and another member of the Heavenly Group.

"Cold Light Sword! That's the team leader!"

When Gong Qian saw the figure holding the sword, she was excited, and subconsciously shouted.

Thank you for the 1888 coin reward of the smiling face of the book friend, and thank you for the 99 coin reward of the book friend Changge. After a while, I took a train for a day, almost nine o'clock to the hotel, and then had a meal and came to the codeword, the back pain is not good, tomorrow morning at seven o'clock in the morning, I want to take 12 hours to Shanghai, so update everyone's volume! Thank you for your support, thank you very much! Thank you very much!

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