Ming Liangzi and Xu Shuqing were frightened by this powerful energy and took a few steps back. They raised their hands almost at the same time, and the sword was crossed over their heads to try to block Duanmu Ming's powerful attack.

"Bang"

The swords collided with each other and made a huge sound, and the aftermath of the spiritual power generated after the collision quickly spread around.

"ah……"

Sudden screams sounded, and the disciples of the two major sword sects had no time to dodge. How could they bear such spiritual power at such a level? In just an instant, people who were closer were attacked by the aftermath of the spiritual power and were blown away.

Duanmu Ming's attack did not stop for a moment, and his momentum increased with the continuous collision with the other party.

This strange phenomenon once again shocked the person who fought against him. Shouldn’t this momentum be getting weaker and weaker? It’s an eternal truth.

After a moment, they understood the reason for this strange phenomenon, which was entirely because they absorbed the spiritual power in their bodies, and the spiritual power in their bodies was flowing away at a very fast speed.

What exactly is this?

Ming Liangzi and Xu Shuqing were shocked and rushed into spiritual pressure, but just as they bounced off the gray gas surrounding their bodies, Duanmu Ming's attack arrived again.

"Didn't you say I'm arrogant?"

Duanmu Ming was suspended in the air, chuckled and raised the knife in his hand to slash towards the two people in front.

The golden light broke through the gray mist and condensed into a huge sword shadow.

Ming Liangzi turned his wrist and "Changhong" appeared in his hand.

"Mr. Nephew, I'll block here. You rush up and kill him!"

Ming Liangzi's aura was completely released, and with the "Changhong" in the holy realm, his aura was enhanced a little more.

Xu Shuqing nodded. The two of them had to separate one to attack, and they had to disrupt Duanmu Ming's attack rhythm, otherwise the initiative would be completely controlled by the other party. Coupled with the strange mist that could absorb spiritual power, their blind defense would be only killed in the end.

Xu Shuqing rushes toward Duanmu Ming. He is at least on the same level as Duanmu Ming. As long as Ming Liangzi can delay for one minute, he can use a fierce attack to move the situation back.

As long as he takes the initiative, he and Akiko cooperate with each other and will definitely kill the person in front of him in a short time.

At this time, they had completely forgotten that Duanmu Ming's realm was only the fifth level of the holy realm.

"Dad, Brother Qing, Yan'er said you are not your opponent, why do you just don't believe it!"

Ming Yanyan's hair was scattered, completely covering her pale little face.

She knew exactly what kind of strength her father and her brother Qing had, and how could she be the opponent of that god-like man?

What's more, there was one person who didn't take action.

Ming Yanyan's eyes fell on Jun Qianxi, but when she saw her wrists turn, a delicate sword that was hard to describe appeared in her hands.

This sword is different from Duanmu Ming's domineering sword, but the pressure caused by the sword when it appears is not weak at all.

"It's over, Daddy and Brother Qing are going to die!"

Ming Yanyan murmured unconsciously, and the murmur was sent into the ears of everyone present with the breeze.
Chapter completed!