At The Beginning, I Counted The Immortal To Death

The pitch-black giant sword, a body that is not inferior to the Demon Race.

The oppressive feeling of the Immortal King's virtual shadow is overwhelming.

Ye Qing's eyes suddenly lit up.

This opponent is very much to his taste.

Ji Xuan Kong's qin music also became passionate.

Both sides didn't waste any words and charged directly at each other.

The heavy giant sword and the slender long knife collided.

Ye Qing seemed to have no resistance at all and was directly sent flying by a sword.

The gap in power between the two sides was evident.

The virtual shadow of the Immortal King stomped heavily on the ground and chased after the flying Ye Qing.

The heavy sword continued to strike at the opponent.

Ye Lan didn't dare to hide his sharpness and immediately chose to dodge.

He quickly formed a hand seal with one hand.

His whole person suddenly turned into a mass of pitch-black shadows, then scattered.

The virtual shadow of the Immortal King swung a sword in the air, smashing onto the arena.

"Boom..."

A loud noise came, but the arena was undamaged.

Because this arena was specially made for battles, it was exceptionally sturdy and couldn't be destroyed by their strength.

The scattered shadows gathered behind the virtual shadow of the Immortal King, and Ye Qing's figure appeared again.

Without hesitation, he swung his knife towards the virtual shadow of the Immortal King's neck.

The virtual shadow of the Immortal King had already sensed him as soon as he appeared and immediately turned around.

The heavy sword in his hand was like nothing, easily blocking in front of him.

The long knife and the heavy sword clashed again.

Ye Qing immediately felt the great force coming from the heavy sword.

If nothing unexpected happened, he would be sent flying by the opponent again.

The gap in power, even as a member of the Demon Race, was still difficult for him to resist.

The spectators also felt a bit regretful.

There was a good opportunity just now.

But there was no other way.

Perhaps the virtual shadow of the Immortal King couldn't perceive Ye Qing's figure.

But Ji Xuan Kong could.

As Ji Xuan Kong, who was controlling the virtual shadow from the side, the opportunity was clear in the battle.

In his eyes, there were no blind spots.

Ye Qing's strange escape technique was almost useless to him.

Without any surprises, Ye Qing was once again sent flying by the heavy sword.

But this time, the direction he flew in was towards Ji Xuan Kong, who was playing the qin.

The crowd immediately exclaimed, marveling at Ye Qing's battle wisdom.

The virtual shadow of the Immortal King immediately pursued.

And the virtual shadow of the Immortal Monarch, who had been in front of Ji Xuan Kong all along, hurriedly stepped forward to intercept.

But this time, Ye Qing's speed was even faster than before.

The virtual shadow of the Immortal King seemed unable to catch up for a moment.

It seemed that he could only rely on the virtual shadow of the Immortal Monarch.

In the moment when the two sides were close, Ye Qing once again turned into a black shadow and scattered in all directions.

He was ready to use the same move again, to directly approach Ji Xuan Kong and capture the thief first.

Everything happened too fast, and the crowd even thought that Ji Xuan Kong was in danger.

But the virtual shadow of the Immortal King suddenly opened his mouth and shouted silently.

The heavy sword instantly turned extremely red, emitting scorching high temperatures.

He turned around and exerted force, directly throwing the heavy sword.

The heavy sword made a sound of breaking through the air and arrived in front of Ji Xuan Kong first, heavily smashing down.

Suddenly, a wave of heat spread from the middle, firmly protecting Ji Xuan Kong behind.

The scattered black shadows were forced back by the heat wave and reassembled into Ye Qing's figure.

The crowd sighed with regret.

It was almost a success.

But Ye Qing didn't seem disappointed at all. Instead, he changed direction again and charged towards the Immortal King.

The half-body shadow behind him became even clearer at this moment.

It seemed to be completely synchronized with his movements.

The two pitch-black long knives were raised diagonally and chopped down towards the virtual shadow of the Immortal King.

The virtual shadow of the Immortal King immediately reached out to recall the heavy sword.

But it was too late.

Under no other choice, he could only use his arms to block.

Two long knives directly slashed onto the arms of the Immortal King's illusion.

Seemingly ordinary diagonal slashes, upon contact with the opponent's arms, immediately ignited fierce black magic flames.

Under these magic flames, the arms of the Immortal King's illusion were like ice meeting a red-hot iron.

Although he could resist slightly with his strong body.

He couldn't stop the momentum of the long knives.

Soon, the arms of the Immortal King's illusion were directly cut off.

But this Immortal King's illusion didn't feel any pain, didn't even look at the severed arms, and headbutted Night Qing's face.

This headbutt directly hit his nasal bone.

Night Qing was not in a good state at that moment.

He really didn't expect such a brutal attack.

In the battle between cultivators, he had never seen such an unconventional attack method.

But the effect was undeniably very good.

At this moment, he only felt a burning pain on his face.

Although the injury was not serious, tears and snot couldn't stop flowing.

At this moment, the Immortal Monarch's illusion also rushed over, his sword aimed directly at Night Qing's back.

Night Qing was somewhat annoyed by this headbutt.

Suddenly, a half-body shadow behind him let out a mournful roar.

Then it burst into flames.

Then it exploded with a bang.

The rolling demonic energy directly pushed back the Immortal King's illusion and the Immortal Monarch's illusion.

When the demonic energy dissipated, Night Qing's figure appeared again.

But it seemed somewhat different.

His face was covered with dense magic patterns.

He looked mysterious and powerful.

In his hands, he held two long knives burning with magic flames.

There was even a vertical eye between his eyebrows.

A pair of demonic horns had also grown longer than before.

His pitch-black eyes were chilling, making people dare not look directly at them.

"Ji Xuan Kong, if we continue like this, I can't guarantee your safety!"

Night Qing continued to persuade.

It seemed that he really liked music and didn't want to harm Ji Xuan Kong.

This made Jiang Bai, who was watching from the stands, couldn't help but wonder if there was something impure between them.

But Ji Xuan Kong didn't say anything, just shook her head.

Continuing to control the two illusions to fight the enemy.

However, Night Qing's combat power soared after transforming into a different form.

On the other hand, the Immortal King's illusion lost both arms and had greatly reduced combat power.

Soon, he was slashed into scattered starlight and dissipated into nothingness.

At the same time, Ji Xuan Kong also revealed her trump card.

Behind her, a Law Manifestation resembling an immortal appeared.

And around her, she created a realm of sound.

Seeing this, Night Qing no longer spoke.

Carrying the rolling demonic energy, he headed towards Ji Xuan Kong.

Once he entered the range of the sound realm, he felt boundless resistance.

It seemed that every movement of his was hindered by an invisible string.

Ji Xuan Kong's ten fingers continuously played, and within the range of the sound realm, there was no blind spot for his attacks.

No matter where Night Qing appeared, there were invisible sound waves attacking him.

Hindering his footsteps.

It had to be said that Ji Xuan Kong's sound realm was powerful and annoying.

At this moment, Jiang Bai was very curious. He had used the Thunder Prison to directly cover and erase it back then.

How would Night Qing break Ji Xuan Kong's sound realm?

Only to see Night Qing shout loudly, his whole person rose up again, and surging demonic energy roared out.

Making him look like a demon king that could destroy the world.

The vertical eye between his eyebrows suddenly opened, revealing a pale golden pupil inside.

A red light shot out from his vertical eye, piercing through a passage in the sound realm.

But with Ji Xuan Kong's playing, this passage quickly disappeared.

However, Night Qing took advantage of this brief gap and charged forward a short distance.

A gleam of excitement flashed in Night Qing's eyes.