The white-haired old man's eyes were sharp, and he roared violently, his tone full of provocation and determination, "Then let me see how much you are capable of!"
Following the sky-shaking roar of the white-haired old man, countless black dragons under the void began to surge and gather.
Their roars were like thousands of horses galloping, causing waves of powerful vibrations, and even the earth trembled under this force.
The black mist rising from these black dragons swirled in the air and condensed into a huge energy, eventually forming a huge black vortex.
"Break it for me!"
Zhang Liucheng shouted angrily, clenched the broken treasure kitchen knife in his hand, and slashed hard into the void.
The sword light was like a thunderous force, instantly cutting through the void, carrying a fierce wind and rushing towards the black vortex.
"Boom!"
There was a deafening loud noise, like the force of thunder, and the sword light instantly hit the black vortex.
The black vortex was instantly cut into two parts by the invisible sharp blade.
The powerful shock wave spread like a furious wave. Wherever it went, buildings collapsed and shattered, turning into ruins.
Zhang Liucheng and the white-haired old man were caught up in the violent storm. Their figures were swaying in the strong wind, like two leaves that could be torn apart by the strong wind at any time.
However, Zhang Liucheng did not feel fear. He only had one chance in his eyes, a chance to win with one blow.
Zhang Liucheng held the Pobao kitchen knife tightly and swung the knife again.
This sword cut through the silent night sky like a meteor. With incomparable power and power, it struck the white-haired old man accurately.
The blade cut through the air and made a pleasant buzzing sound.
"Little tricks!"
The white-haired old man looked at Zhang Liucheng mockingly and laughed wildly.
His gestures were flying, and an invisible force instantly surged in the air, like a dragon dormant in the darkness.
The black dragon's shadow emerged from the void, roaring with shocking power and colliding with Zhang Liucheng's sword light.
"Boom!"
The deafening sound was like a violent earthquake between heaven and earth, making the whole world tremble.
The figures of Zhang Liucheng and the white-haired old man were instantly submerged in the huge shock wave and disappeared without a trace.
The surrounding buildings collapsed under the raging shock wave, and the debris was rolled up, drawing desolate arcs in the air.
After a while, the shock wave gradually dissipated, and the air was filled with the smell of dust and ruins.
The figures of Zhang Liucheng and the white-haired old man also gradually appeared.
Zhang Liucheng's hand tightly grasped the broken kitchen knife, and the blade reflected his firm eyes.
And the white-haired old man's face became a little pale when faced with Zhang Liucheng's tenacity.
He sighed deeply, Zhang Liucheng's figure reflected in his pupils, and said: "I didn't expect that you, a young man, can really withstand my attack."
Zhang Liucheng sneered after hearing this. He raised his head and looked at the white-haired old man with burning eyes.
Zhang Liucheng's voice was full of disdain and provocation: "You are nothing more than that. Although your cultivation is profound, your black dragon seems to be more powerful than yourself."
The white-haired old man's eyes sharpened after hearing this, and he roared angrily: "Damn boy! How dare you underestimate me!"
Following the roar of the white-haired old man, the black dragons in the sky gathered again, this time larger and more ferocious.
It opened its huge dragon mouth and sprayed out a powerful dragon's breath, heading straight towards Zhang Liucheng.
Zhang Liucheng holds a Pobao kitchen knife in his hand and is ready to go.
Zhang Liucheng understands that this will be his last chance and he must go all out, otherwise he will lose everything.
Zhang Liucheng took a deep breath, as if he wanted to take the wind, rain, and sunshine of this world into his heart and absorb its power.
Afterwards, Zhang Liucheng concentrated all his strength on this knife, and the Pobao kitchen knife seemed to become an extension of his strength and integrated with him.
"Destroy it!"
Zhang Liucheng suddenly shouted loudly, like thunder exploding between heaven and earth.
Following the loud shout, his figure jumped up like lightning, and at the same time waved the broken treasure kitchen knife in his hand.
This sword was faster than any of his previous swords, as fast as lightning and as fast as the wind.
Dao Qi crisscrossed one after another, and long trajectories were drawn in the air. The strong wind was fierce, as if the god of death was coming, and the unstoppable power instantly slashed towards the black dragon hovering in the sky.
"Bang bang bang..."
Deafening loud noises continued to reverberate in the air, and the sword energy flowed through the black dragon's body like running water. The black dragon was cut into countless pieces in an instant under the baptism of the sword energy.
"What a quick swordsmanship!"
The white-haired old man exclaimed, obviously very surprised by the power of this sword technique.
Indeed, the power of this sword technique was like the heaven and earth turning upside down. The black dragon disappeared into thin air easily like a paper tiger under Zhang Liucheng's sword.
Then, the white-haired old man's face, which was originally as calm as water, suddenly darkened like the autumn sky.
The shock in his heart surged like a huge wave.
These black dragons were formed bit by bit with his endless blood and essence. They were powerful enough to scare any enemy. However, under Zhang Liucheng's sword, they dissipated easily like foam under the summer sun. in the air.
All of this forced him to re-examine Zhang Liucheng's strength, which was as deep as the sea and difficult to fathom.
Zhang Liucheng looked directly at the white-haired old man with contempt in his eyes. He mocked: "Who do you think you are? Your marksmanship and even you are worthless. Give up as soon as possible. , in my eyes, you are simply not worth mentioning."
The white-haired old man was originally an extremely calm and calm person, but after hearing Zhang Liucheng's extremely rude words, he could no longer remain calm.
He never thought that this arrogant young boy would look down on him so much.
He is a person who cares about face very much. Being so despised by others is unbearable no matter how good-tempered he is.
The white-haired old man stared at Zhang Liucheng with an angry look, and his voice was almost as harsh as a roar.
He asked loudly: "You arrogant boy, do you know who I am? I am a disciple of the Wind Spear Sect! If you dare to attack me, the Wind Spear Sect will never let you go."
The Wind Spear Sect, located in the southern part of the Wind Territory, is one of the three top sects.
As the leader of the Wind Spear Sect, his cultivation has reached the early stage of the Demigod Realm. In this Wind Domain, his strength is definitely second to none.
In addition, half of the twenty elders under him have the cultivation level of the middle stage of the Mahayana realm. This kind of strength layout is enough to show the power of the Wind Spear Sect.
Zhang Liucheng spread his hands disdainfully: "Don't show off in front of me. Even if the leader of the Wind Spear Sect comes in person, I can kill him. Although I have never heard of the Wind Spear Sect, in my eyes, the Wind Spear Sect It’s just an insignificant little sect.”
When the white-haired old man heard these extremely arrogant words, the anger in his heart erupted like a volcano.
He couldn't believe that the young man in front of him actually despised the power of the Wind Spear Sect.
He widened his eyes and said loudly with a slightly trembling voice: "You bastard! Do you know what you are talking about? You actually look down on the Wind Spear Sect so much. I will kill you here no matter what today."
After finishing his words, the white-haired old man held the black spear tightly with both hands, as if he was pouring all his strength into it.
The spear seemed to have spirituality and began to make a low and loud buzzing sound.
Then, deep black lines gradually appeared on the black spear. They shone with mysterious light, just like the stars in the dark night sky, attracting people's imagination.
"Wind Spear Technique!"
The white-haired old man was holding a black spear, and the sharp tip of the spear seemed to be condensed with the power of endless storms.
He swung his gun forward, and the tip of the gun with the power of a tornado cut through the air like a bolt of lightning, quickly and accurately piercing the target-Zhang Liucheng.
This force is so powerful that it makes people palpitate. It is so powerful and oppressive that it makes people feel like they are in the eye of a storm and feel the sharp chill.
However, Zhang Liucheng was not intimidated by this force.
He calmly put the broken kitchen knife into the storage ring, as if everything was under his control.
Then, a powerful aura erupted from Zhang Liucheng's body, as if endless energy had been gathered.
Zhang Liucheng clasped his hands together, gently brought them close to his chest, and then gradually spread them apart, revealing a unique two-color ball.
This ball rotates lightly in the air, formed by the blending of two spiritual energies, fire and water, showing a two-color ball of red and blue.
He manipulated this wonderful ball with subtle movements of his hands.
Zhang Liucheng took a deep breath, and then shouted: "Yin Yang Tian Zhang! Yin Yang Spirit Ball!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Zhang Liucheng suddenly pushed out the two-color ball in front of him. The ball seemed to be alive and rushed towards the white-haired old man.
The white-haired old man calmly stared at the two-color ball rushing toward him. There was no trace of panic on his face, but a slight sneer of contempt.
He quickly formed seals with his hands and recited mysterious incantations.
Then, a force that cannot be underestimated burst out from his body.
