Invincibility begins with crushing the Son of Destiny

"I hope you can bring me a little bit of different fun." The middle-aged man looked at Qingcheng playfully, his eyes full of amusement, and he didn't care about the broken sword that Qingcheng pulled out.

In the eyes of the middle-aged powerhouse, the spiritual realm is nothing more than an ant. If it wasn't for him to suppress the environment, where would it be his turn to fight this kind of ant?
The middle-aged man already gathered a majestic aura in his hands by taking advantage of the strength that Tian Yuanzi kicked him into the air.

Qingcheng was speechless, controlling the operation of the holy brilliance gathering spirit formation, drawing a ray of power from the holy brilliance gathering spirit formation and attaching it to the broken sword!
Just a ray of power, the majestic aura has surpassed all the power of the cultivator in the spiritual realm!

The fierceness of the remnant sword increased dramatically!

Qingcheng had no noise in his ears, and could feel the gentle breeze passing by.

Slashing out with a sword casually, the sky and the earth turned pale!

The holy brilliance on the sword suddenly turned into a sky!It seems that the whole world is divided under one sword!Everything that Shenghui has done is wiped out!
Strong as the abyss!

The heart of the middle-aged man trembled uncontrollably. Is this riding a horse the strength of the spirit realm?

The middle-aged man bit the bullet and continued to pretend: "Let you see what a real strong man is!"

On the other palm of the middle-aged man, the terrifying spiritual power rolled and roared, and it actually condensed the power of howling and galloping!

The two palms merged, powerful force swept across the sky!
With one move, he bit Qingcheng like a thunderbolt.

Sword Qi Shenghui and that force clashed together without any suspense!
Boom boom boom!
The restrained power of the two killing moves suddenly exploded!A wave of black water rippled like ripples, shaking the void!
The last two forces spread between heaven and earth!

Looking at the evenly matched result, the middle-aged man breathed a sigh of relief, and was very satisfied with it. This result once again confirmed his view of the ants in the spiritual realm.

Although under the suppression of the power of heaven and earth, the realm above the spiritual realm is suppressed and cannot be used, but the strong will always be the strong!
How can a mortal monk who has practiced for a thousand years be able to shake it?The middle-aged man is confident, let alone killing himself, it will not be easy for these ants to break through their own protective aura!
Indeed, Qingcheng can also feel that the body protection aura of a middle-aged man alone is comparable to a low-grade Taoist formation.

Also in the spirit realm, although this middle-aged man is not as sophisticated as those old monsters in the mortal world, he has a strong physique condensed through thousands of years of cultivation, mastery of aura, understanding of martial arts, and even a bloodline that has been tempered for thousands of years. , are not comparable to the strong in the world!

Now that there is no floating light barrier to seal this world, the absolute suppression of the power of the realm no longer exists. This middle-aged man can even use a trace of power beyond the spiritual realm.

I have to say that this middle-aged man does have the capital of arrogance!
Even when receiving Qingcheng's sword, the middle-aged man still has the strength to unleash the power of the realm to shock everyone.

The middle-aged man looked at the difficult faces of everyone, and his sense of superiority from the upper world over the mortal world was greatly satisfied.

"It's a pity that the aura of the mortal world is poor, otherwise I will let you see how powerful I am!" The words did not hide their dislike for the aura of the mortal world.

Middle-aged men enjoy this feeling of attention.

However, the middle-aged man didn't notice that the group of ants he despised was moving their positions in an undercurrent, as if commanded by someone, in an orderly manner.

"It seems that you let me down!" The middle-aged man who thought he had received Qingcheng's all-out blow said complacently. He thought it would be a fierce battle, but he didn't expect it to be so easy. The arrogance in my heart swelled again.

However, the middle-aged man never imagined that the sword that horrified the world just now was just Qingcheng testing his depth!

Qingcheng's two fingers brushed over the blade of the Canjian, feeling every inch of the edge of the Canjian.

Swing the sword!

Countless sword qi burst out, and the sword qi sky descended!
The blade turned sideways!

The fierceness of the sword qi suddenly increased sharply, and the wings of the sword qi ravaged the world!
The middle-aged man's smile stopped abruptly. He thought that Qingcheng's strength had come to an end, but when he saw the fierceness of the sword energy, his eyes became serious, and he looked at Qingcheng solemnly. !

He could feel the fierceness of that sword qi, which was no less than the sword qi condensed by his millennia of polishing!As a sword cultivator, he can feel the subtlety of this sword energy!

The middle-aged man gritted his teeth with jealousy. The swordsmanship talent he was proud of after practicing for thousands of years unexpectedly appeared on a young boy!

What a monstrous swordsmanship talent this is!
'impossible! '

'I don't admit it! '

The middle-aged man's heart roared angrily, and the arrogance in his heart made the middle-aged man very resistant to the facts in front of him, so he would not admit that the swordsmanship talent of an ant in the spirit realm was superior to his own!

"Hmph, with your current state of being like an ant, it is extraordinary to be able to cultivate sword energy to such an extent, but it is not enough for me to use the sword!"

The middle-aged man is like preaching to the younger generation, full of superior disdain!
Qingcheng got goosebumps when he heard the words, the sword energy in this broken sword has been honed for countless years, is this bastard able to evaluate it?Forcibly pretending?
Qingcheng cursed inwardly, how could anyone want Bilian more than himself?Can you pretend like this?

Qingcheng really didn't want to bear it any longer.

"Then do you dare to take my sword?" Qingcheng's original arrogance no longer hides, and the power of contempt suppresses the world!
Hearing Qingcheng's disdainful voice, the middle-aged man's first reaction was to provoke!

provocative!

Just as the anger in his heart was about to break out, the anger suddenly withered after meeting Qingcheng's gaze.

The heart of the middle-aged man trembled uncontrollably!
'I was so frightened by a kid that I lost my mind, how could it be possible! '

The middle-aged man wanted to turn back, but what he was looking at was the power of the blood of the ancient Qing clan. How could the power of the blood of the Qing clan tempered for endless years be comparable to his thousand-year cultivation?
"One sword... so what, I let you three swords!" The middle-aged man tried his best to stabilize his mind and said provocatively.

"Okay! Ten swords are ten swords!" Qingcheng was still thinking about how to dig a hole for this grandson, but he didn't expect that this grandson actually dug the hole himself, and jumped into the hole obediently and waited!

The middle-aged man was stunned for a moment, he wanted to use a radical move, but this young man agreed without playing cards according to the routine?
And didn't you say the Three Swords?
After Qingcheng's words fell, all the living beings burst into laughter. What happened at the Suzaku City auction site was passed on from word to mouth, and the story of Qingchengkeng's urine and blood became popular among the people.

Unexpectedly, this familiar scene was repeated, and someone more reckless than Xian Fugui went to find Mr. Qingcheng!

In the eyes of everyone, no matter how powerful the other party is, it is not worth mentioning in front of Young Master Qingcheng!
Everyone was just suppressed by the coercion of the realm, but their eyes were full of ridicule towards middle-aged men!

Everyone is afraid of this middle-aged man, but they are not afraid!
The middle-aged man who was the focus of attention became the laughing stock of the world at this time!
Feeling the sarcastic gaze, the middle-aged man's eyelids twitched wildly, and the corners of his mouth twitched!His whole body exuded a murderous aura!
'Look, look, look, hurry! '

'That's it? '