Seeing Xu Qingyun holding Artik's holy sword with only one hand, he blocked it.
The people around watching the battle were extremely shocked.
"How is this possible?!"
"Are you kidding me?"
"Am I dazzled?!"
The attack of one of the top ten holy knights of the Holy See was blocked so easily.
After refining his body, Xu Qingyun, who has a first-level hegemonic body, can crush warriors below the Tianxu realm with just the strength of his physical body.
Seeing that his attack was blocked by Xu Qingyun, Artik's heart was not shocked, but more angry, boundless anger.
He believed that Xu Qingyun was humiliating him and trampling on his dignity as a paladin.
"You are looking for death!"
Artik said angrily, the sound seemed to be squeezed out from between the teeth, and he was really gritting his teeth.
Artik has almost lost his mind. He has been wandering in the Western world for many years and has encountered countless opponents, some of whom are stronger than him. But nothing like today has made him extremely angry and lost his mind.
Xu Qingyun first ignored him and now humiliated him.
At this time, Xu Qingyun's voice sounded faintly: "It's the opposite, you are the one seeking death!"
"Do you know what it means to send someone's head thousands of miles away? That's what you're doing."
Xu Qingyun spoke calmly and looked confident.
The next second, Xu Qingyun held the right hand of the Atik Holy Sword and gently moved it forward.
A terrifying force came, and Xu Qingyun's whole body was surrounded by a layer of light energy, and he exerted a hegemonic body.
Atik's body retreated uncontrollably, and he retreated several meters before he could stop.
Artik's hand holding the holy sword was trembling slightly, his face was filled with rage, and the veins on his forehead were protruding, making him look very ferocious.
Artik roared loudly: "Damn it, damn guy, I swear I will cut you into pieces! Ahhhh!"
The next second, Yatik rushed towards Xu Qingyun again, slashing the holy sword in his hand. The terrifying power seemed to be able to destroy a mountain.
The previous sword strike was intended to test Xu Qingyun, and his strength was less than half.
But with this sword, Artik, in a rage, had almost no reservations and struck out with almost all his strength.
He believed that under this sword, this Chinese madman would definitely die.
Powerful power condenses, and the white holy light covers the holy sword.
"The power of the eternal holy sword, kill all enemies!"
A chant-like sound came out of Artik's mouth, and at the same time, the holy sword in his hand expanded more than ten times in an instant, turning into a terrifying giant sword and falling.
Those who were watching the battle from a distance were all shocked when they saw this scene. Even the special envoy of the Witch Ghost Clan showed surprise, and there was no trace of disdain or contempt on his face!
"It's Artik's famous stunt, the Eternal Holy Sword!"
"It is said that no enemy can survive under this sword!"
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No one watching the battle expected that Atik would perform his stunt so quickly.
"Artik is crazy, he has been completely angered by that Chinese warrior!"
"That Chinese warrior is in danger!"
Although Artik's strength is not the strongest among the ten holy knights of the Holy Holy See, he is not the worst either.
Above the sky, the white giant sword shines brightly, illuminating the dark night.
The giant sword fell, and the terrifying power was enough to turn everything around it into powder and shatter everything.
However, facing the terrifying sword, Xu Qingyun still looked calm, and there was no trace of panic or fear on his face.
Xu Qingyun thought in his heart that this person's strength should almost reach that of an Earth Immortal, half a step to an Earth Immortal.
Everyone stared with wide eyes, looking at Xu Qingyun who was still standing there, motionless. This chapter has been completed!