If an ordinary cultivator were to be strangled by this sword light, he would probably be destroyed in an instant.
"The sword sweeps across the wilderness!"
Zhou Heng took the first step.
The black sword surged, directly drawing a streak of light and slashing down towards Qiu Ling.
"go!"
The Lingyun Sword in Qiu Ling's hand also started to move suddenly.
A sword beam that was as powerful as the Xuanwu Sword came forward with a rage that soared into the sky.
As he said this, his momentum suddenly rose and the sword swung out.
He did not wait for the two swords to meet like ordinary monks.
Instead, he took the initiative and took the risk to follow.
After the two sword beams came into contact, Qiu Ling rushed towards Zhou Heng again.
"Old guy! He's a former Deadpool!"
Zhou Heng saw through his intention at a glance.
"Hmph, clone technique!"
Zhou Heng snorted coldly and directly used his clone technique.
“Swish!”
A clone suddenly formed.
It showed a trend of being surrounded.
As he surrounded him, Qiu Ling couldn't find anyone to target for a while.
No matter how I look at it, I can't tell what the difference is between the two.
“Swish!”
In the moment he hesitated, Zhou Heng had already taken action.
His nine-toothed rake smashed down at Qiu Ling.
This is also a kind of fairy energy, and he is equally unstoppable.
"call!"
In the blink of an eye, Qiu Ling suddenly retreated.
He would not risk such an uncertain confrontation.
"Boy, you even hid your strength and created a clone!"
He looked at Zhou Heng from a distance and became alert.
I originally thought that Zhou Heng was not strong enough and was just here to get killed.
But now it seems that Zhou Heng does have the ability.
Otherwise, it would be impossible for him to be sent here.
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