The black-robed monk faced the fierce attack of the golden sword, and a look of panic appeared on his face for an instant.
The black-robed monk quickly circulated the spiritual energy in his body, and in an instant, a thick earth shield stood in front of him.
The golden sword collided violently with the earth shield, the roar echoed through the sky, and the force was so powerful that the surrounding air trembled.
Although the black-robed monk withstood the edge of the golden sword, he was shaken back by its power.
He couldn't help but stir up a storm in his heart. He didn't expect this middle-aged man to have such great strength.
At this time, the black-robed monk no longer looked down upon his enemy, and his expression suddenly became solemn.
Seeing that the blow missed, his body moved instantly and appeared on the other side of the black-robed monk.
Afterwards, his hands quickly formed complex marks and he whispered a spell.
An invisible force gathered around him, forming an invisible torrent.
The black-robed monk felt a huge pressure coming on him. This pressure was like an invisible net, tightly binding his body.
"Hmph, do you think you can trap me like this?"
The black-robed monk sneered, drawing strange paths with his hands.
Then, a thick black mist emerged from around him, forming a huge vortex.
This vortex seems to have incredible resolving power, instantly completely resolving the pressure released anyway.
Anyway, with a look in his eyes, he didn't expect that this black-robed monk could master such a mysterious spell.
However, at this critical moment, he did not show any signs of panic. He quickly formed seals with his hands, and the golden runes shone in the air, exuding a power that should not be underestimated.
The black-robed monk saw that he was not afraid of his own counterattack anyway, and he couldn't help but feel a wave of panic in his heart.
The black-robed monk knew that his cultivation level was not low, but the opponent he encountered at this moment was beyond his expectation and extremely tyrannical.
The black-robed monk no longer hesitated. He quickly formed seals with his hands and released a surging black energy from his palms. This energy quickly condensed into a huge black spear. The spear body was flowing with a strange color, and it shot straight towards the enemy. , wanting to penetrate it in one fell swoop.
At this critical moment, Zhang Liucheng suddenly appeared in front of him like a god.
Zhang Liucheng just waved his hand gently, and the sharp black spear instantly turned invisible and disappeared into the air.
Seeing that his killing move was so easily resolved, the black-robed monk's face couldn't help but change, and a huge wave of emotions arose in his heart.
He stared at Zhang Liucheng with all his attention and asked in a deep voice: "Boy, who are you? Why do you want to interfere in this matter?"
The corners of Zhang Liucheng's mouth raised slightly, his eyes showed uninhibitedness and freedom, he smiled calmly and replied: "I didn't mean to intervene, I just happened to pass by here and saw you bullying the weak, and the fire of justice in my heart could not be suppressed, so I Decided to stand up and seek justice for the weak.”
The corners of the black-robed monk's mouth were slightly raised, with a sneer of disdain: "Hmph, do you think you are qualified to compete with me?"
Zhang Liucheng's face darkened, a sharp look flashed in his eyes, and he said coldly: "I advise you to leave as soon as possible, otherwise you will cause unnecessary trouble."
The black-robed monk let out a disdainful snort, quickly formed seals with his hands, and his whole body was suddenly enveloped in a rich black energy.
A cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Since you want to die, then I will grant it to you!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the figure of the black-robed monk instantly disappeared from the spot and turned into a black stream of light. He suddenly rushed towards Zhang Liucheng with lightning speed.
Zhang Liucheng's eyes flashed, and his body trembled slightly, floating like a wisp of breeze.
The two figures intertwined in the air, and the momentum between offense and defense was overwhelming.
Every collision caused ripples of energy, howling winds, and surging air currents.
The black-robed monk's eyes flashed with unbelievable surprise. He had never expected that Zhang Liucheng's strength was so unfathomable.
As his thoughts flashed, the black-robed monk flew his hands and formed a profound seal again. The black energy around him surged crazily as if he had been summoned, gradually condensing into a huge black sword shadow, and the sound of piercing the air was sharp and ear-piercing.
Facing this fierce offensive, Zhang Liucheng did not dare to show any signs of neglect. His hands quickly crossed the void, and bright golden runes flew out from his palms, agile and dazzling.
These runes quickly solidified and turned into a long sword that shone with endless golden light.
"Well done!"
Zhang Liucheng shouted loudly, and the golden long sword collided fiercely with the black sword shadow with unparalleled momentum.
The two swords collided, making a deafening roar. The golden sword energy and the black sword shadow intertwined, causing a strong energy wave.
The black-robed monk was like a broken kite in the sky, rolling and falling rapidly.
Dust was thrown into the air by the black-robed monk's body, obscuring everyone's sight.
After a while, the dust settled, and the figure of the black-robed monk reappeared.
He glanced at the battlefield coldly, a cruel look flashing in his eyes.
The black-robed monk's lips curled up into a sneer, his tone full of disdain and ridicule: "Hmph, boy, your strength is beyond my expectations. However, if you want to defeat me, I'm afraid you're still far from it. "
Zhang Liucheng raised the corner of his mouth and smiled calmly, "I didn't expect that the anti-soul sect's technique is nothing more than this. Now that I have understood its essence, you are no longer useful. Now, I will send you on your way."
As soon as he finished speaking, Zhang Liucheng quickly formed seals with his hands, and strong black energy suddenly emerged from his body.
This black energy continued to condense, and finally turned into a huge black sword shadow, exuding a power that could destroy the world.
The shadow of the sword pierced the air, was extremely sharp, and stabbed directly at the black-robed monk opposite.
Wherever he passes, the space ripples like water, and the color of the heaven and earth changes.
"What? How is this possible!"
The black-robed monk's pupils shrank suddenly, showing incredible horror.
He never dreamed that Zhang Liucheng could understand his skills in such a short period of time, and he never expected that the other party would kill him mercilessly.
"Boom!"
A loud noise that shook the sky tore through the sky, and the sharp black sword shadow struck the black-robed monk with a devastating momentum.
In an instant, the black-robed monk's body disintegrated like a broken sandcastle, blood and flesh splattered everywhere, and turned into nothingness.
The scene was short and brutal. The black-robed monk didn't even have time to scream, before he was wiped out in a shocking blow.
Zhang Liucheng watched expressionlessly as the black-robed monk gradually turned into nothingness in the air.
For Zhang Liucheng, this battle is just a daily contest.
Zhang Liucheng's eyes turned slightly and turned to the monks of the Anti-Tian Sect and the Anti-Soul Sect who were fighting fiercely not far away.
The anti-soul sect monks present were deeply horrified when they saw this scene.
In their eyes, Zhang Liucheng's strength has reached an unattainable level.
Everyone's heart is filled with awe and fear, and no one dares to challenge easily.
One of the older Anti-Soul Sect elders frowned and tried hard to calm down the fear in his heart.
He took a deep breath and tried to calm down.
Then, the elder of the Anti-Soul Sect took a step forward and said to Zhang Liucheng: "This fellow Taoist, I am the elder of the Anti-Soul Sect. I don't understand what grudges there are between you and me, and you actually did such a heavy hand."
Zhang Liucheng raised the corner of his mouth slightly, not taking it seriously.
His eyes were distant and his voice was as calm as still water when he said, "You are bringing trouble to the Soul Sect by rebelling against the Soul Sect. I am just acting on behalf of Heaven today."
As soon as these words came out, the surrounding air seemed to freeze instantly, and an invisible pressure filled the air.
The monks of the Anti-Soul Sect had blue and purple faces. They felt the strong pressure from Zhang Liucheng, and their bodies felt as if they were hit by an invisible heavy hammer, and they were unable to move for a while.
Suddenly, a sharp cracking sound pierced the dull air.
In this depressing atmosphere, a young anti-soul sect monk could no longer endure it and decided to take the lead in attacking.
This young monk's eyes were as bright as lightning, and his hands quickly formed seals.
His lips quivered and he whispered a spell.
As the spell deepened, a jet of air as dark as night surged out from his palm, and an evil aura filled the surrounding area.
The black energy rushed straight towards Zhang Liucheng, as fast as lightning, with a terrifying pressure.
