Senior sister, don't be stubborn, you are already invincible.

"Whoa..."

Countless spiritual powers swarmed in and turned into a roaring water dragon.

"hold head high!"

The water dragon roared and rushed towards Konghuajian. Its huge body blocked the sunlight, creating a dark scene.

Looking at the oncoming behemoth, Kong Huajian's eyes darkened slightly, and his spiritual power surged around him.

He stretched out his arms and drew a mysterious arc in front of him, and then, a huge golden barrier enveloped him.

The water dragon hit the golden barrier and made a deafening sound.

"Rumble..."

The barrier shook violently, but it always stood in place.

"boom!"

Finally, the water dragon was bounced back by the barrier and dissipated in the sky.

However, the golden barrier was intact and remained intact, suspended next to Kong Huajian.

Seeing this situation, Bo Qing's face became solemn, and he made a quick seal with his hands again. A stronger spiritual power spurted out from his palms and poured into the water dragon, making it solidify again.

"Roar!"

The water dragon looked up to the sky and roared, its huge body hovering in the air, and then rushed straight towards Kong Huajian with terrifying power.

Feeling the powerful spiritual pressure hitting his face, the corner of Kong Huajian's mouth raised a hint of disdain.

"break!"

As the low shout fell, the spiritual energy around Kong Huajian suddenly boiled and turned into flying swords suspended in mid-air.

"Whoosh whoosh..."

Along with the sound of breaking wind, dense flying swords shot out, violently friction with the air, and splashed out dazzling sparks.

"Oh!"

The moment the two collided, a deafening explosion broke out, and violent energy swept out in all directions, like a stormy sea, destroying the surrounding houses.

For a time, dust filled the sky and gravel flew everywhere.

When the smoke and dust gradually dispersed, the area within a hundred feet was reduced to ruins, devastated and dilapidated.

Kong Huajian looked calm and stood with his hands behind his back.

"How is it, do you want to continue?"

Before he finished speaking, he waved his sleeves, and a sharp gust of wind suddenly flew out and hit the collapsed house opposite.

"Boom!"

There was another violent explosion, dust and gravel flew everywhere.

"call out--"

Several figures emerged from the ruins.

Looking carefully, these are the people who were watching just now, some of the people who have never left.

However, now they all have disheveled hair and clothes stained with blood, obviously injured by Kong Huajian's blow.

Kong Huajian lost his demon pet and was choked by Bo Qing, so he was already filled with anger.

All he wanted now was to beat up these little minions and vent the anger in his chest.

"A group of rats hiding in the dark dare to spy on me and teach my disciples. They really don't know how to live or die."

Everyone was as silent as a cicada after hearing this, and quickly knelt on the ground, begging for mercy.

The pleas for mercy of everyone in Konghuajian fell on deaf ears. He raised his right hand slightly, and a burst of spiritual power roared out, flying a young man ten meters away.

"Pfft!"

The young man vomited blood and collapsed on the ground.

The others were so frightened that their faces turned pale, and they said tremblingly: "Sir, please spare my life. I didn't mean to peek. Please let me go."

Kong Huajian was too lazy to talk to them. He clenched his right hand into a fist and slammed it down.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

He landed several punches in a row, sending all the remaining people flying more than ten meters away.

Each of their bones was shattered inch by inch, dripping with blood, and they lay on the ground groaning in pain, their life or death unknown.

After doing all this, Kong Huajian's murderous intention became more intense, and his eyes were filled with bloodthirsty light.

"Bo Qing, it's your turn."

He moved slowly, his eyes locked on Bo Qing standing aside, his whole body exuding murderous intent and extremely cold.

"I will tear you into pieces and bury you with my demon pet."

As he finished speaking, a bright and dazzling silver light swept out from his sleeves and robes.

This silver light was a foot long, crystal clear, and shimmering with an icy cold light.

"call out!"

In the blink of an eye, it approached Bo Qing's eyebrows, exuding a suffocating and dangerous aura.

Seeing the silver light, Bo Qing held out the Qingtian Sword, holding it horizontally in front of him.

"clang……"

The crisp sound of impact resounded through the sky, and powerful ripples of energy rippled out.

The next moment, Bo Qing felt an irresistible force, and his body involuntarily stepped back several meters, feeling a faint pain in the tiger's mouth.

"Buzz..."

The Qingtian Sword trembled and shook violently, as if it was afraid.

"Ok?"

The moment he saw Qingtian Sword, Kong Huajian's expression suddenly darkened.

"The Qingtian Sword belongs to the leader of the Shinto Sect. Since you said you are no longer the leader, just give it back."

After he finished speaking, he stretched out his right hand and took the Qingtian Sword from the air.

In an instant, the sword body of Qingtian Sword glowed with golden light, lighting up the entire sky like a scorching sun.

The golden light became more intense as it gathered, emitting a majestic and vast wave.

"Shh!"

The next moment, a sharp and sharp aura filled the air from the Qingtian Sword.

Bo Qing could clearly feel that the connection between Qingtian Sword and him was rapidly weakening, as if being separated by some powerful force.

"not good!"

Sensing this, Bo Qing's pupils suddenly shrank, and his face became more solemn.

Without Qingtian Sword, he would never be able to defeat Kong Huajian in the Fusion Realm.

The next second, Qingtian Sword suddenly separated from Bo Qing, turned into a stream of light, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"Zheng!"

The Qingtian Sword fell into Kong Huajian's hand, and the clear and melodious sound of the sword resounded through the sky, as if he was jumping for joy and joy.

"Hahaha, Qingtian Sword, we meet again." Kong Huajian laughed, looking extremely excited.

As the previous leader of the Shinto Sect, Kong Huajian, Qingtian Sword also signed a contract with him, so he was naturally very familiar with Qingtian Sword.

"Buzzing..."

The Qingtian Sword trembled slightly, as if to echo him.

Thinking of this, Kong Huajian pulled out the scabbard of his sword, and instantly, a biting cold light bloomed out.

A terrifying smell of killing spread.

"Zheng...Zheng...Zheng..."

A series of harsh and sharp sword sounds echoed throughout the wilderness and the entire mountain forest.

Hearing the piercing sound of the sword, the evil smile on Kong Huajian's face gradually widened, even going crazy.

"Qingtian Sword, you really know me."

"clank……"

The frequency of the sword's trembling became higher and higher, as if it was responding to Kong Huajian.

"Hahaha... I really miss the years of fighting with you."

"clank!"

The lower-grade spiritual weapon Qingtian Sword is in hand, which is even more powerful than a tiger.

The sound of the sword became more and more harsh, and Kong Huajian's aura also increased. His whole person became extremely ferocious, and his evil aura was overwhelming.

"Bo Qing, how can you compete with me without Qingtian Sword?"

Kong Huajian held the Qingtian Sword and walked slowly towards Bo Qing. With every step he took, his aura grew stronger.

Sensing the terrifying murderous intent emanating from his body, Bo Qing's body tensed up.

With a shake of his arm, a leaf floating in the wind was guided, circling and jumping at his fingertips, and pale golden energy fluctuations gathered crazily in the palm of his hand.

The next moment, Bo Qing raised his wrist slightly, and the leaves turned into a long cyan sword, releasing a faint golden glow.