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Chapter 45
In the big formation, Xia Qinghe held the Qingfeng sword in his hand, and spiritual power gushed out from his body: "Qingfeng sword, move the stars with one sword!" The power of the stars spread to all directions.

The formation flickered, and at the next moment, a white light suddenly burst out, and then quickly disappeared, and the few white dots of spiritual power just disappeared in an instant.

Array, broken!

Everyone looked up, Xia Qinghe was wearing a red dress, with an extremely fierce aura radiating from his body, his extremely cold face was filled with indifference, like a female killer, unparalleled in elegance but extremely dangerous!

"You... you broke the formation!" an elder said tremblingly, with an unbelievable tone.

"This is impossible!" The head of the Wang family yelled, seemingly insane. The Xuangang Bagan Formation was accidentally obtained by the ancestors of the Wang family, and it was regarded as the supreme secret method of the Wang family. The girl is broken.

Xia Qinghe ignored Patriarch Wang, and just said a few words: "Now, it's my turn."

"What do you want to do?" Patriarch Wang felt a chill in his heart, and said in horror.

Xia Qinghe didn't answer, but just raised his sword and rushed towards the nearest elder. Because the spiritual power of the Xuangang Bagan Formation had been greatly damaged just now, that elder was anxious when he saw Xia Qinghe attacking him, and hurriedly dodged backwards.

Xia Qinghe followed closely, raised his arm, and stabbed at his heart. The elder staggered, spewed out a mouthful of old blood, and fell to the ground dead.

All the actions took place in the blink of an eye, and before everyone could react, Xia Qinghe had already taken the life of an elder.

At this time, the head of the Wang family had a fierce look in his eyes. It was not easy for the Wang family to train elders. Now, one of them died in the blink of an eye. How could he not feel sad?

He yelled and gritted his teeth: "I want you to die." Immediately, he raised his body and rushed towards Xia Qinghe. Patriarch Wang is now a ninth-rank spiritual master, and his spiritual power is considered strong, but now it bursts out suddenly, and its power is even stronger.

Xia Qinghe looked at Patriarch Wang with clear eyes, raised his sword, channeled his spiritual power, and in the dark night, a cyan sharp edge flew straight towards Patriarch Wang's throat.

Patriarch Wang sensed something was wrong and wanted to avoid it, but the next moment his eyes widened, why couldn't he move his body?Before he had time to think about it, the cyan blade came straight towards him, and was about to pierce his throat, when suddenly a powerful spiritual energy appeared and flicked away the cyan light.

"Who is presumptuous in my Wang's house?" An old but extremely deep voice came, with bursts of coercion, Xia Qinghe intuited his body, and a powerful spiritual consciousness locked himself.

"Old ancestor, it's old ancestor!" Patriarch Wang suddenly called out after hearing this body voice, his voice was joyful and excited.

A gray figure appeared, and everyone looked, only to see an old man with gray beard and old face, sharp eyes and unfathomable strength.

"Old Patriarch of the Wang Family?" Xia Qinghe murmured, this person's strength is at the fourth rank of the Lingzong, and he can be regarded as a master in the entire Xize Kingdom. I didn't expect that such a small family as the Wang Family would have such a powerful person.

"Huh", seeing the old ancestor coming, Patriarch Wang let out a cold snort, his face was full of arrogance.

Their ancestor lived for hundreds of years, but suddenly disappeared decades ago without any news. Everyone thought that the ancestor had passed away, but as the head of the family, he knew that the ancestor had practiced in seclusion.

At the time of retreat, the ancestor was already the peak of the ninth rank of spiritual masters. Now that decades have passed, the strength of the ancestor must have greatly increased. It doesn't matter how strong this woman is, and she will eventually become the dead soul of the ancestor.
Thinking of this, Wang Bingwu cupped his hands: "Patriarch, this is the woman who killed many members of my Wang family."

The patriarch of the Wang family looked at Xia Qinghe, with cold eyes and disdain: "Ignorant junior, extremely arrogant, I have been in seclusion for many years, and I have never killed anyone. Go ahead and kill yourself, so that you can leave a whole body."

There was a hint of sarcasm on Xia Qinghe's face. This patriarch of the Wang family was very hypocritical. On the one hand, he made people commit suicide, and on the other hand, he had an expression of compassion and condescension.

"Today, it's not certain who will die and who will live." Xia Qinghe's tone was light, full of disdain and sarcasm.

The patriarch of the Wang family pulled out a cruel smile: "Little girl, then you don't want this whole corpse." After finishing speaking, he jumped up, his figure was as fast as lightning, his right hand was clawed, and there was a trace of black hair. Breathing out, he probed Xia Qinghe's throat.

This is the unique skill of the ancestor of the Wang family: yin bone claws, hands as hard as iron, black air lingering, sinister and vicious, death upon touch!

Xia Qinghe's eyes flashed, after going down the mountain for so many days, today he can finally have a real fight.

Pointing toes on the ground, rubbing against the bluestone ground, he stepped back, raised his hand again, and the sharp sword edge met him. As soon as the sword edge touched the Yinbone claw of the ancestor of the Wang family, it felt like it had touched a hard metal object, and issued a "ding— —" with a sound, and then a long and thin cut was made on the hand of the ancestor of the Wang family.

Both of them were startled, Xia Qinghe was slightly surprised, the Qingfeng Sword was extremely sharp, even the Tianxuan Meteorite could be chopped off with a single sword, but now when they met the Yinbone Claw, it was only a cut?
But the eyes of the ancestor of the Wang family flickered. He had practiced Yinbone Claws in seclusion for decades. Ordinary sharp weapons would break at the first touch. Now not only did he hurt others, but he himself was injured?

Looking at the Qingfeng sword in Xia Qinghe's hand, a trace of greed flashed in his eyes, that sword must be extraordinary!
Xia Qinghe looked at the patriarch of the Wang family, and did not miss the greedy look in his eyes. His face turned cold, and he raised his sword. The patriarch of the Wang family felt a gust of wind, and moved to meet Xia Qinghe. Both of them are spiritual sect cultivators. Because, at the moment, they are fighting fiercely together.

On the side, everyone in the Wang family was stunned and shocked when they saw Xia Qinghe and the ancestor fighting evenly.They never expected that the woman's strength was so high that she could fight against the ancestor.

(End of this chapter)