CHAPTER 627: CHAPTER 217: FIGHT! FIGHT! FIGHT! (6K)_3

At this moment, Lu Jinghong took a deep breath, and the drunkenness on his body immediately dissipated, replaced by a sharp fighting spirit.

In his hand, a large knife appeared at some unknown time. The blade was as black as ink, inscribed with mysterious spells, exuding a chilling aura.

"Brother Zhou, apologies!" Lu Jinghong shouted, and as his spiritual power surged, his whole body was like a fully drawn bow, shooting forward instantly.

Zhou Qing’s expression remained calm. At the moment when the large knife was about to touch him, his figure suddenly flickered and disappeared like a ghost.

Lu Jinghong’s initial probing strike hit nothing but air.

"What speed!" Lu Jinghong exclaimed in surprise.

Zhou Qing had already appeared behind him, a sharp glint flashing in his eyes.

"What domineering blade Qi. Well then, I won’t be polite either!" Zhou Qing smiled slightly, holding up his broken sword and charging forward.

Lu Jinghong grunted, and the flashing blade light pressed back.

In an instant, the sound of metal clashing echoed continuously, and the powerful impact caused the surrounding air to tremble.

Yan Xiaohu’s head kept shaking left and right, feeling extremely tense.

Others’ eyes emitted different colors, as only in this way could they keep up with the dizzying speed of the two in the Divinity Transformation Realm.

After several exchanges, Lu Jinghong suddenly created distance between them.

He gripped the knife handle tightly with both hands and raised it above his head.

Suddenly, a black mist surged from him as the center, faint dragon roars emanating from it.

In a short time, a pair of blood-red pupils vaguely emerged from the increasingly dense mist, exuding an overwhelming pressure that chilled the heart.

"Didn’t think Vice General Lu would use his realm so soon. It seems Zhou Qing has some skill."

"Indeed, as an Array Master, using an Array Disc or Array Flag during the battle should be within the rules, yet it seems he has no such intention."

"That’s beside the point. Vice General Lu’s ’Dragon Abyss Fury’ realm was comprehended through peeping at the Flood Dragon Emperor on Blood Prison Mountain, its power is immense."

"Thus, he’s a madman, but one must admit, he succeeded, and now he’s exceptionally domineering."

...

As everyone discussed, Lu Yaoyao and others couldn’t help feeling anxious after hearing.

Zhou Qing stood there, waiting till Lu Jinghong’s realm fully expanded, then he slowly raised his hand after feeling it.

He spoke lightly, his voice not loud, yet seemingly contained some power of rules: "Break!"

Instantly, a golden ripple spread out fiercely.

With a loud "boom," as soon as Zhou Qing’s realm touched, it directly crumbled into pieces.

The black mist dispersed, and the dragon roars gradually disappeared.

Lu Jinghong’s body wobbled a few times as he staggered back, his face turning pale as paper, blood seeping from the corner of his mouth.

"This... How could this be?" Lu Jinghong looked at Zhou Qing in disbelief.

Even Xuanyuan Shuo and others’ pupils shrank.

What realm is this? Such dominance!

Jiang Pojun sniffed.

See, that’s how I lost my realm, and you all wouldn’t believe it.

Zhou Qing didn’t give Lu Jinghong any breathing room, swiftly approaching.

"Fourth move of the Thunder Sword Skills, Subdue!"

Terrifying thunder like hundreds of gigantic pythons, mingled with countless Sword Qi, roared down...

...

Bang!

Zhou Qing timed it perfectly. In less than half a moment, Lu Jinghong was directly flown out, rolling on the ground several times before stabilizing his stance.

One must admit, this person was a notch stronger than Jiang Pojun. At least this time, Zhou Qing used nearly seventy percent of his power.

"Brother Lu, apologies!" Zhou Qing stood in mid-air, cupping his hands.

Seeing this, Lu Yaoyao was about to cheer excitedly, but Lu Yuanzhi beside her gently tugged at her.

She then realized, quickly casting her gaze at the surrounding people, especially Xuanyuan Shuo in the main seat.

She hurriedly covered her mouth, but her excitement couldn’t be hidden, her eyes almost forming crescent moons.

Yan Xiaohu, however, had no such restraints. Unable to contain his joy, he cheered excitedly.

Then, at an incredibly fast speed, he collected all the top-grade spirit crystals into his storage bag.

"Struck it rich, really struck it rich this time!"

Twenty-five top-grade spirit stones, he had never seen so much money in his life.

Lin Daochen also looked at the upright figure in the sky, his eyes full of admiration.

This child wasn’t only a genius in the path of arrays, but also no less proficient in cultivation, this was a true prodigy!

At this moment, apart from some close friends being excited, others were all staring dazedly at everything in the field, faces full of shock and disbelief.

The Left Vice General of the Dragon Soaring Army, Lu Jinghong, was defeated just like that?

It felt like a dream.

Especially Xuanyuan Shuo, his previously composed and steady face now revealing a hint of astonishment.

One must know, both Lu Jinghong and Jiang Pojun grew through real, brutal fights, progressing step by step.

Nearly invincible among their peers, but now, they both lost to a young man solely focused on the path of arrays.

No matter how you look at it, it seems unbelievable.

The commanders of the nine major legions also had their eyes wide open, especially the commander of the Dragon Soaring Army. As someone under his command, no one understood better than him.

But in less than half a moment, it was too disgraceful.

The Seventh Prince Xuanyuan Yichen had an even more complex look, ever since knowing the Ghost Mastiff broke through to Divinity Transformation, it gave him a kind of pressure.