Liu Qingshan finished speaking and slapped his palm forward.
"Boom!"
In the air, a cold handprint appeared and instantly shot out dozens of feet, rushing towards An Jing with an extremely fierce screeching sound.
Before this palm print reached An Jing, a surge of turquoise Qi Force enveloped his body, with countless streams of turquoise Qi Force crazily rushing in from all directions.
Seeing the densely packed turquoise Qi Force around him, An Jing dared not be careless and slashed forward with his longsword.
Clang clang clang clang!
In just the span of a breath, An Jing swung hundreds of swords, blocking all the incoming turquoise Qi Force.
Suddenly, An Jing felt a chill run down his spine, as if some danger was approaching.
"Break for me!"
An Jing thrust his longsword violently towards an area three feet to his left, only to hit Liu Qingshan's afterimage, and then drove it toward the ground, causing a thunderous explosion.
