"Is it you!Shi Qing?" Zhun Ti looked at Shi Qing Daoist who came over, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, and then turned into a thick jealousy.

At the beginning of the battle of Chentangguan, the saints of the flood wilderness already knew Shi Qing's identity, and he was a disciple of Daozun, but Shi Qing had always been free from the disputes of various sects, so although the saints tabooed his existence, they would not care too much, but now Shi Qing suddenly appeared in Jinjiling, but it made Zhun Ti feel that his intention was not simple, especially his Taoist friend.

"This Shiqing Daoist actually knows Kong Xuan?"

Not only Zhun Ti, but all the saints and powers watching the battle from a distance had a thought flashed in their minds, and Zhun Ti was different, but then they looked at the Jinji Ridge battlefield with interest, and the Shi Qingdao Dao man appeared, I don't know what Zhun Ti should do?

Shi Qing just glanced at Zhun Ti lightly, then turned his head to look at Kong Xuan and asked,

"Fellow Confucian Daoist, how's it going?"

"A saint deserves to be a saint! I can't do it!" Kong Xuan thought that under that blow, he was completely defeated, and even almost seriously injured, and his face suddenly became gloomy.

"Hahaha, although the saint is powerful, but he doesn't have the strength to fight, fellow Daoist, can you fight against the poor Dao?" Shi Qing suddenly chuckled a few times when he heard this, turned his head to look at Zhun Ti, and a sharp sword intent began to slowly take shape around him.

Kong Xuanyan's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he looked at Shi Qing with blazing eyes, what kind of power the saint has, he is not without understanding, and in this case, Shi Qing still dares to speak provocatively, not ignorance, that is, he has strong self-confidence.

"Okay!" Kong Xuan showed a smile on his face, and the five-colored feathers behind him opened, surrounded by divine light, and he was ready to fight.

Seeing the conversation between the two of them turning a blind eye, and looking like he didn't take him seriously, Zhun Ti was even more angry in his heart, and scolded loudly,

"Shi Qing, Kong Xuan killed several disciples of the poor Dao for no reason, and the poor Dao should take action to avenge the disciples of the poor Dao, do you really want to go through this troubled water!"

Shi Qing sneered when he heard this, "Zhun Ti Saint, under the calamity of the gods, life and death, is it the fault of Kong Xuandaoyou!

When Zhun Ti heard this, his face was like frost, how could he not hear the threat in Shi Qing's words, the saint was not afraid of cause and effect, but the disciples were not, not to mention that he was in the midst of a catastrophe, and if he was not careful, he would even die directly.

As soon as he thought of this, Zhun Ti looked at Kong Xuan, and a strong killing intent flashed in his eyes, as long as he killed it, Shi Qing might have some concerns, but for this Kong Xuan, even if he killed it, it didn't matter.

Zhun Ti took a deep breath, slightly suppressed the anger and killing intent in his heart, and said coldly to Shi Qing,

"Shi Qingdao people, I don't want to talk to you more nonsense, Kong Xuan has killed so many people in my sect, if you don't give an explanation today, then ......" In his words, there was a furious killing intent in Zhun Ti, and there was a little bit of threat.

"Haha, if the saint wants to fight, why should he be afraid of the poor road!" Shi Qing shook his head when he heard this, laughed loudly, and did not take Zhun Ti's words to heart at all.

Shi Qing is not a stunned blue, if Zhun Ti can use the power of the saint level in the flood wilderness, Shi Qing will not be so provocative without saying a word, but if he can only exert the power of the quasi-saint level, he will not have the power to fight.

The way of the sword is unstoppable, even in the face of the saint, the only way to fight!

"Good, good!"

When Zhun Ti heard this, he was furious in his heart, and the anger that he had suppressed suddenly erupted again, and he had already retreated, but Shi Qing was still like this, could it really be that he was afraid of it, and if he didn't dare to kill them?

The saint was angry, the heavens and the earth changed color, and the killing intent appeared, and black snowflakes floated between the heavens and the earth, all of which were condensed with killing intent, which was very terrifying.

Shi Qing's heart froze, but the battle intent in his chest was even stronger, and a sword intent rushed to the sky, sweeping away the black snowflakes fluttering between heaven and earth, as if they had never appeared.

I saw Shi Qing raise the stone sword in his hand, the immeasurable sword light condensed, the sword intent soared, and he slashed directly towards Zhun Ti with indomitable progress.

Seeing this, Zhun Ti couldn't help but close his pupils, even if he was an opponent, he had to admire Shi Qing's methods, and he had not yet proved the Mixed Yuan Dao Fruit, but his sword momentum was not much worse.

But it was only surprise and admiration, and he was angry in his heart, although he couldn't kill Shi Qing, but he made up his mind to give this Shi Qing a lesson to remember, to let him know that all the saints are ants, this sentence is not just talking.

I saw Zhun Ti unhurriedly raised the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree in his hand, and the seven-colored treasure light on the Wonderful Tree shone brightly, and with a slight wave, a colorful streamer swept towards Shi Qing.

"Broken!"

Shi Qing's eyes froze, and he shouted, and the sharp sword light slashed, and where he passed, the space began to appear as if it couldn't stand it.

"Boom!"

The sword light and the seven treasure light collided with each other, and an earth-shattering roar resounded, just a trace of the aftermath that leaked out made people's hearts shocked, the disciples of the three sects retreated one after another, and the Terran soldiers below were even more scattered, and they fell to the ground one after another.

In the surprised gaze of everyone, the sword light slashed the Qibao light in half and continued to slash towards Zhun Ti.

A hint of surprise flashed in Zhun Ti's eyes, and with a flick of the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree in his hand, the golden treasure on it suddenly lit up with golden light, extinguishing the sword light.

"Zhun Ti Saint, this is not enough!" Shi Qing looked at Zhun Ti calmly and said lightly.

Zhun Ti heard the words but did not speak, his fingers continued to point towards the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree, the gold and silver glazed Seven Treasures flashed at the same time, and the words were sung on the tree, and the seven-colored light flowed, like a dream.

I saw Zhun Ti stretch out his hand and wave, and the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree swept directly towards Shi Qing.

Daoyin Sanskrit sounded in bursts, and every syllable slammed Shi Qing's divine soul, and the seven treasure light swept towards Shi Qing's body with the energy of brushing all things.

The divine soul was suddenly attacked, and it was all quasi-saint peak level power, even Shi Qing, whose heart was like a rock, couldn't help but tremble in his heart. However, Shi Qing was not flustered at all, and his eyes flickered.

"Drink!"

Listening to his secret shout, the immeasurable sword qi emanated from Shi Qing's body, blocking the Sanskrit sound.

At the same time, the movement in his hand did not decrease, and he pinched the magic seal with his left hand and pointed at the stone sword in his right hand.

"Boom!"

I only heard the simple stone sword suddenly let out a pleasant sword sound, and sharp sword light overflowed from the sword, and the outer skin of the stone sword began to slowly fall off, turning into a brand new sword that exuded thousands of lights.

This sword is not as full of evil as the Zhuxian Sword, nor is it like the Xuanyuan Sword Sainthood, but it gives people a feeling of incomparable sharpness.

"Ten thousand years of sharpening a sword, today with a sword to test you!"