Seeing Ao Cheng actually defeat his own sword light, the man in the sword robe was utterly dumbfounded.
"Impossible, absolutely impossible, how could you..."
Slap!
The moment the other party was dumbfounded, Ao Cheng had already rushed forward and firmly slapped his face.
He sent him flying on the spot!
"Son of a bitch, just a Daluo Golden Immortal, haven't I killed one before?"
"So what if you come from the Earth Immortal realm, isn't beating you as simple as beating a dog?"
Ao Cheng sneered repeatedly, step by step, walking towards the man in the sword robe.
The man in the sword robe covered his face, his head still somewhat chaotic, seeing Ao Cheng approaching like this, he subconsciously moved backward.
At the same time, he also witnessed the most unforgettable scene of his life.
He saw Qiongyu and Nangong Wuyou easily destroy one of his fellow disciples with a single sword and fist!
It was truly beating someone to death!
