A sword containing a powerful airflow slashed down at an extremely fast speed. With a rumbling sound, a sword mark broke open on the ground. The powerful pressure spread out toward the surroundings as the airflow dissipated.

Yuan Tongtian's face changed slightly. Before he could stand up from the ground, he saw the sword energy sweeping across. The sharp air flow cut across the top of his head with a loud bang, and his hair fell and spread out.

He quickly jumped up and held the sword to fight, but the battle at this moment made him feel a little difficult. The opponent's strong combat power and the heart-shaking ancient pressure all put him in great pressure at this moment. After a battle, he knew clearly that this Tang's strength was actually stronger than Lei Yao, the one in the Immortal Martial Arts Academy!

"Sharp!"

"call out!"

One battle and one greeting, two figures fought hard, and the powerful airflow made everyone feel uncomfortable. Because of the slash of sword energy, many trees around the surrounding area were cut off, and traces of sword energy were left on the ground.

Not far away, Xingyan killed several people and went to Old Yan to help. After the two of them worked together to kill those people, they saw the two of them hitting the ground into the air, and a powerful airflow was permeated on them. Even if the others wanted to get close, they could not resist the pressure and airflow of them.

Xingyan looked at the scene of the two fighting in the air, and her hand holding the sword tightened. She wanted to go up and kill the man herself, but she knew that she could not get close to her at this time.

Seeing that he couldn't help with Yuan Tongtian, Yan Laozi looked at the scratched wounds on his body, found a place to sit down and bandage and stop bleeding, while paying attention to how the two men were fighting.

"Boom!"

A powerful airflow soared into the sky between the two of them. The powerful airflow repelled the two figures in the air for more than ten meters. The airflow that soared into the sky reached the end of the clouds, and another loud bang was made on it, alarming many people like thunder.

"What's that sound? Is it thunder?"

"It seems to be coming from the clouds, like there is a fluctuation of airflow, as if there are strong people fighting."

"This is the territory of Lord Ouyang. Who would make such a big noise here? It's not too far away from the sound, go and take a look."

For a moment, many monks flew towards the sound of swords. Even though they were a little distance away, for them, swords were flying very fast and they would not take long to arrive.

The two people in the battle there stepped back and then went to kill again. After a fierce battle, there was a deep bone-sighted wound on Yuan Tongtian's shoulder. Blood oozed down the wound, wetting half of his clothes, but he still held the sword, pursed his lips and stared at Tang Ning with a sinister look. The next moment, he saw the long sword in his hand flying and attacking out in two. At the same time, he raised his hand and turned his hands, gathering a powerful airflow between his hands, attacking Tang Ning in front at a speed that was unavailable.

"Go to hell!"

As his cold voice with murderous aura came out, the flying sword and the powerful airflow hit Tang Ning at the same time, and the overwhelming airflow swept out, like the storm of the deep sea swelling to swallow people.

Because of the power of this attack, Old Yan couldn't help but stand up and feel worried that Tang Ning would be injured.
Chapter completed!