Xie Xiaofeng's face was cold. He didn't say anything, but he was unwilling to give up. He tried to stab him in his hand, but saw the frost and snow flying down. In the blink of an eye, he also followed in Yan Shisan's footsteps.

"Wait a little longer!"

Looking at the two people who were frozen, Su Qing flicked his sleeves, pushed both palms together, and the palms of his hands burst out with strength. Then he saw a strong wind in front of him, the mountain rain was flowing backwards, and the two ice cubes were rolling straight with a huge force.

They flew out horizontally, and then they both hit the wall of the steep peak, sinking in completely.

"Boom! Boom!"

After the explosion, stone powder was scattered and even the potholes were covered up.

Su Qing didn't look any further, turned around and walked to the edge of the ground, overlooking the heroes of the world, and said calmly: "From today on, the Qinglong is proud of the world and the only one in the world!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone in the mountains and plains seemed to be in an uproar. Since Su Qing could say such words, it undoubtedly means that Xie Xiaofeng and Yan Shisan lost, they actually lost.

Su Qing also left.

Under the gaze of everyone, it seemed to be flying through the void, stepping on the wind and rain, and drifting away in the sky.

As soon as he walked away with his front feet, the clouds on his back feet stopped, the rain stopped, the wind dissipated and the thunder dispersed.

The heroes lost their voices.

Since then, it has been spread throughout the world that both the sword god and the sword demon were defeated at the hands of the human demon Su Qing.

However, no one found the bodies of Xie Xiaofeng and Yan Shisan. They all said that they were shattered into pieces in the hands of Su Qing, leaving no intact bodies.

As everyone knows, a hundred years later, the situation will rise again...

And what about Su Qing?
Chapter completed!