"joke!"

Su Xin gave a low shout, and the sword in his hand was already drawn out.

A dazzling sword light lit up, like a ray of dawn suddenly appearing under the endless night, illuminating the world.

"clang!"

Dawson's cold and sharp light immediately dimmed.

Qianming Shengjun only felt his right arm shake slightly, and his whole body suddenly retreated.

"Blocked?"

"Not only did he block it, but he even repelled me head-on?"

"How is that possible?"

Qianming Shengjun was in the process of retreating, with a look of disbelief on his face.

He, a dignified second-level peak, even a second-level extreme Saint King, used the inherited secret technique of the Demon Palace, quietly approached the surroundings, and at such a close range, used all his strength to perform a killing blow and sneak attack...

Su Xin not only blocked such a blow, but could even repel him immediately?

What kind of strength is this?

"Saint Lord Qianming of the Heavenly Demon Palace!"

Su Xin had also recognized Saint Lord Qianming in front of him, and murderous intent immediately surged in his eyes.

Buzz!!

An invisible realm of sword intent swept up in an instant, covering the surrounding void.

With the blessing of the sword heart in Su Xin's body, the sword intention field was like a giant mountain weighing hundreds of millions of kilograms, directly pressing towards the Qianming Saint Lord like crazy.
Chapter completed!