Heaven-devouring Sword Emperor

"What kind of martial art is this flaming fist of his? How could it explode out with such a powerful strength?!"    

"What a strange fellow..."    

The other experts of Extermination Sect were even more shocked, and their eyes were filled with fear.    

The contemptuous look from before had completely disappeared.    

At this moment, every one of them was looking at Loong Che with a face full of fear.    

Their attitudes had completely changed.    

"It... broke out?"    

Mo Ling and the other disciples of the Skyfire Sect were in a state of shock, unable to extricate themselves.    

Nalan Zhiruo and Mu Qianqian were even more shocked, revealing a touch of joy that came from the bottom of their hearts.    

"Junior sister Zhiruo, where did you find this fellow? How could he have such powerful combat strength? I'm afraid that even our second senior brother is not his match..."    

Mu Qianqian's eyes were filled with astonishment and a hint of admiration.    

It could be seen that the powerful combat strength that Loong Che had displayed had completely subdued them.    

When Nalan Zhiruo heard Mu Qianqian's question, she did not know how to answer.    

She did not even know that Loong Che was actually a person who hid such a powerful technique.    

It seemed like no one in Ancient Desolation Battlefield could be underestimated.    

Perhaps the ant-like person you despise is a hidden dragon that can fly at any time!    

"Crack!"    

His precious Heavenly Qilin fist shattered, turning into nothingness. Han Jimie said with a gloomy expression.    

At this moment, he had fled to another part of the void in a sorry state. He was gnashing his teeth in anger, and his extremely cold face was filled with ferociousness!    

"Humph, didn't you say that you would admit defeat if you were willing to bet? Are you people from the Extermination Sect really that shameless?"    

Loong Che suddenly waved his palm.    

With a loud bang, the huge flaming fist was retracted back into his body.    

The majestic flame and the energy disappeared in an instant.    

Loong Che's figure stood in the void with an incomparably sharp aura, giving off an inviolable feeling.    

"That guy has already been beaten out of the battle circle by me. He even fell to the ground and couldn't get up. Isn't he going to lose?"    

Loong Che pointed his finger at the distant Chu Tian who was still lying on the ground, unable to get up. His face was filled with playfulness as he spoke.    

"Of course. If you all think that he hasn't lost yet, I don't mind killing him. As the First Senior Brother of Extermination Sect, you should be able to make the decision, right?"    

Loong Che's casual words were full of disdain and ridicule.    

It was obvious that Loong Che had made them lose all their face!    

"Humph!"    

At this moment, killing intent shot out from Han Jimie's eyes, and he was lost in all directions.    

"Looks like the technique I used on you was still too soft! Kid, you are possessed by a monster, we must kill you!"    

Han Jimie said word by word while gnashing his teeth in anger.    

"Hehe, if you can't beat someone, you can just say that you are possessed by a monster. Your mouth really owes you a lot. Shameless, this is simply too shameless! "    

"Even at this point, you still want to deny it? Could it be that you really can't afford to lose? Alright, since you've all chosen to be shameless... Today, i, yours Truly, will thoroughly beat all of you until you have no face at all!"