boom!

Liu Zhengyang stepped on Jiang Qi with one foot, and the terrible power immediately pressed on Jiang Qi with the momentum of Mount Tai, causing Jiang Qi's feet to sink into the ground. The bricks and stones trampled by Jiang Qi could not bear the terrible power, and instantly shattered like tofu.

Jiang Qi was carrying the terrifying power, and his whole body was trembling uncontrollably.

His cheeks were also flushed red and his teeth creaked.

However, compared to the pressure brought by the power, he was more angry.

You know, the sword in his hand is a weapon specially refined by the Sun Eclipse for his disciples. Although it is not a magic weapon, it is definitely not something that ordinary monks can possess. Even a strong man in the Heavenly Fairy Realm can never damage the sword's identity with one blow with all his strength.

But now, Liu Zhengyang is actually stepping on his sword without restraint!

What is the difference between this and ordinary people deliberately stepping on nails?

Jiang Qi gritted his teeth and said furiously: "The guy who doesn't know how to live or die dares to use his flesh and blood to resist my sword. This will let you know the power of the Eclipse Sect! We have a cultivator with orthodox heritage, but we cannot compare with a wild path like you!"

Jiang Qi roared angrily, and rolling sound waves came from his throat, like thunder.

At the same time, Jiang Qi instilled the thick energy into the sword without reservation.

In an instant, the sword that was already filled with powerful energy and burst out with a faint golden light became like it was condensed from pure energy. The strong light it burst out completely turned into a light sword, and at the same time, a series of sword energy raged everywhere.

The terrifying sword intent made Zhong Qinglei, the leader of Pan Sect, and Li Yang feel cold on his back.

Sharp!

As sword sounded, sword energy that could be seen in the naked eye ravaged the sky like the north wind rolling up ice and snow, turning around Jiang Qi, leaving obvious traces of sword chopping on the still intact bricks and stones. Some of the bricks and stones that were closer were even shattered directly.

Some monks who are closer to dodge will immediately appear wounds on their bodies as long as they cannot dodge.

Zhong Qinglei witnessed the whole process and couldn't help but change his color. He took a deep breath and said, "It's just that the sword energy emitted by accident has such a terrible power. How terrible can his sword blade be? Why should Liu Zhengyang withstand such an attack?"

"Liu Zhengyang! Don't fight head-on!" Li Yang shouted: "The power of that sword is obviously beyond the norm, and you don't need to take it head-on! The so-called battle should be to find out the opponent's weaknesses, and then use your own strengths to attack the enemy's weaknesses!"

"President Liu! Zhong Qinglei and Senior Li are both right. There is no need to stand for the sake of face!" Zhang Feng reminded him: "Our goal is just to win, there is no need to hurt ourselves for victory! Leader Liu! Find a way to avoid it!"

Liu Zhengyang did not listen to them.

In addition to the difficulty of avoiding, it is also because it is not necessary.

He had been confronting Jiang Qi head-on, and he had already felt that the sword in Jiang Qi's hand was indeed very unusual.

It is sharp and very tough.
Chapter completed!