Super Field Energy Controller

“Bang!”

A white rope tied behind his head suddenly broke.

Wang Zexiu’s shoulder-length hair spread out, defying gravity, floating in all directions as if soaked in water, and on each strand of hair, there was actually a crystal stream of light.

The heaven and earth energy around him became restless, and part of the heaven and earth energy quickly transformed into translucent energy blades, some of which were suspended and did not move, while the part that was a little further away was scattered and fell to the ground, with a constant roar, like cutting tofu, creating strips of sword marks on the ground.

He took a step and walked towards Yang Fan, and wherever he passed, there were sword marks everywhere.

Seeing this scene, many people’s eyes changed suddenly.

“Sword intention!”

“Is Commander Wang going to get serious?”

“Commander Wang, what are you going to do?”

“This is the ancestral home of the Li family, don’t mess around!”

Ning Lao Liu Taichong and others all shouted to stop him.

However, Wang Zexiu was so murderous at this time that he could not listen to a word. The steps towards Yang Fan did not stop at all, but the sword intent was getting stronger and stronger. The radiating sword energy fell on the ground in a wider and wider range, and the sword marks became deeper and deeper.

The face of the chief steward Yan Qing sank, and a cold and bloody power suddenly burst out from his body.

At this moment, including the many innate guests present, everyone only felt the scenery in front of them change, as if they were in a boundless sea of ​​blood with corpses floating on the ground for thousands of miles, and the whole world was covered with a layer of blood.

Where the bloody smell was the strongest, there stood a blood-red giant with blood-red eyes like an ancient demon beast, only bloodthirsty and cruel.

And the face of this giant was the chief steward Yan Qing!

In front of this mighty blood sea, Wang Zexiu, who was immersed in the realm of sword intent, was suddenly hit by a huge impact. The steps he had taken stopped suddenly, and then he retreated suddenly. The moment his heels touched the ground, there was a rumble, and a half-finger-wide crack spread wildly along his heels to both sides, forming a hundred-meter-long ground crack!

Immediately, sword energy rushed up from the ground crack, shaped like an upside-down waterfall, with a terrifying momentum, shining brightly above the Li family's ancestral home.

At this time, Wang Zexiu exhaled a long breath, shaped like a long sword, but his breath quickly withered, no longer ruthless and sharp.

In the eyes of everyone, the bloody world disappeared in an instant, as if the scene they saw just now was just an illusion.

Many people present, including Lin Shuhao and Liu Jingyu, could not understand what was going on, and they were in doubt, but many innate masters present saw it clearly. What happened just now was the invisible confrontation between Wang Zexiu and Yan Qing's sword intent and fist intent.

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Wang Zexiu, who was furious, brought his sword intent and crushed towards Yang Fan with the momentum of a mountain and sea, wanting to cut the latter into pieces. However, Yan Qing was a strong man in the outer realm, and his cultivation was much higher than Wang Zexiu. As soon as the fist intent came out, Wang Zexiu's sword intent was still defeated even if he tried his best. He retreated immediately and his body and feet retreated.

Moreover, under the pressure of Yan Qing's fist intent, Wang Zexiu was forced to pour the sword intent and sword energy that he had raised vertically into the ground to maintain his body stability, otherwise he would definitely fall down and show his ugly appearance.

Therefore, the narrow and long crack in the ground along Wang Zexiu's heels was not caused by Yan Qing, but by the sword intent and sword energy that Wang Zexiu poured into the ground.

The sword energy poured into the ground, then exploded, soaring into the sky, forming a sword waterfall

Wang Zexiu lost all his strength and confidence in fighting again when facing the chief steward Yan Qing.

This level of confrontation, which was free from the limitations of the physical body and killed people without form or appearance, had already surpassed the imagination of ordinary warriors. If one had not touched this level of warriors, one would not be able to see the mystery and danger contained therein.