The craziest doctor

Seeing that Xu Qingyun only used one hand, he held Artike's holy sword and resisted it.

The people watching the battle around were extremely shocked.

"how can that be?!"

"Just kidding!?"

"Am I blinded?!"

One of the top ten Holy Knights of the Holy See, a top powerhouse's blow was blocked so easily.

After body training, Xu Qingyun, who possesses a super-heavy body, can crush warriors below the Sky Void Realm with just the strength of his physical body.

Seeing that his attack was blocked by Xu Qingyun, Artike was not shocked, but more angry, boundless anger.

He thought that Xu Qingyun was humiliating him and trampling on his dignity as a paladin.

"you wanna die!"

Artik said angrily, the sound seemed to be squeezed out from between the teeth, it was really gnashing of teeth.

Artik has almost lost his mind. He has been in the western world for many years, and he has encountered countless opponents. There are many opponents who are stronger than him, but he has never been so angry and lost his mind like today.

Xu Qingyun ignored him first, and now humiliated him.

At this time, Xu Qingyun's voice sounded faintly: "It's the other way around, you are the one who is looking for death!"

"Do you know what sending someone's head for thousands of miles is? Your behavior is enough."

Xu Qingyun's words were flat, but his face was full of confidence.

In the next second, Xu Qingyun held the right hand of Artik's holy sword and gently sent it forward.

A terrifying force struck, and Xu Qingyun's whole body was surrounded by a layer of light-colored vigor, and he used his domineering body.

Artik's body retreated uncontrollably, and he retreated a few meters before barely stopping.

Artik's hand holding the holy sword was trembling slightly, his face was full of rage, and the veins on his forehead protruded, making him look very ferocious.

Artik roared loudly: "Damn it, damn it, I swear I will tear you to pieces! Ahhh!"

In the next second, Artik charged towards Xu Qingyun again, and the holy sword in his hand fell, the terrifying power seemed to be able to destroy a mountain.

The previous sword, Artike was to test Xu Qingyun, and his strength was less than half.

But with this sword, Artik, who was in a rage, hardly held back, and he used almost all his strength to strike the sword.

He believed that under this sword, this Chinese madman would surely die.

Strong power condenses, and the holy sword is covered with white holy light.

"The power of the eternal holy sword, destroy all enemies!"

A chanting sound came out of Artik's mouth, and at the same time, the holy sword in his hand instantly expanded by more than ten times, turning into a terrifying giant sword and falling down.

Those who watched the battle from a distance, all of them were shocked when they saw this scene, even the special envoy of the Wugui Clan showed surprise, and there was no trace of disdain or contempt on his face!

"It's Artik's famous stunt, the Eternal Holy Sword!"

"It is said that no enemy has ever survived this sword!"

……

No one in the spectators expected that Artik would perform his stunt so quickly.

"Artike is crazy, he has been completely irritated by that Chinese warrior!"

"That Chinese warrior is in danger!"

Artik's strength, although not the strongest among the ten holy knights of the Holy See, is not the worst either.

Above the sky, the white giant sword shines brightly, illuminating the night.

The giant sword fell, and its terrifying power was enough to turn everything around into powder and shatter everything.

However, facing the terrifying sword, Xu Qingyun still looked calm, and there was no trace of panic or fear on his face.

Xu Qingyun thought in his heart that this person's strength should have almost reached that of an immortal, half a step of an immortal.

Everyone's eyes widened, looking at Xu Qingyun who was still standing there, motionless.

Many people thought that Xu Qingyun was scared out of his wits.

"Accept the purification of the holy sword!"

The giant sword finally fell completely, and the mountains, rocks, vegetation... were all shrouded in the white holy light of the giant sword, and everything was destroyed in a radius of several hundred meters, and its power was no less than that of a powerful missile.

"Is this the power of the Eternal Holy Sword?"

Many people watching the battle muttered to themselves.

More people watched this scene blankly. This power was too shocking, and it felt that it had surpassed human power.

It's hard to imagine that this kind of power was exerted by one person.

In the Carlo Palace, a young girl stood on a high platform, looking eastward, clasped her hands together, and kept praying.

She knew that there was a shocking battle going on there right now.

She wanted to help that man, but there was nothing she could do. All she could do seemed to be to keep praying, asking the God of Victory to bless him.

……

The eternal holy sword fell, and the whole world seemed to be dead silent.

When the white light disappears, the smoke and dust dissipate.

Only then did everyone see clearly the terrifying damage caused by this sword. Originally, there was a villa behind Xu Qingyun's location. At this moment, the villa has disappeared without a trace, and what is left is a large pit spreading for a hundred meters.

Everyone's eyes widened, watching the terrifying destruction caused by Artik's sword.

Is this the power of the ten Holy Knights of the Holy See?

Horror!

"That, that is?!"

But at this moment, some of the crowd exclaimed. They saw a figure in white standing proudly under the huge pit, not even a speck of dust on his body.

"not dead!"

"It's incredible that he didn't die!"

"That Huaxia warrior didn't die, he survived under Atik's eternal holy sword!"

"He seems to be the first to survive from the Eternal Sword of Artik."

……

Countless horrified voices sounded, expressing their mood at this moment.

Looking at the proudly standing figure in white, not only did they not show any signs of injury, their clothes were not even stained with dust.

Seeing this scene, Artik finally lost his confidence, and his face showed disbelief.

"This is possible, impossible!"

Artik was so shocked that it was difficult to describe in words. Under his eternal holy sword, it was impossible for the other party to still be alive? !

Artik asked clearly how powerful his Eternal Holy Sword was. Under the Eternal Holy Sword, no sixth-level powerhouse could survive.

Now, this Huaxia warrior not only survived, but also seemed to be uninjured.

For a moment, the atmosphere seemed to become dead silent.

Xu Qingyun stepped forward and said in a cold voice:

"What rubbish, what eternity, what holy sword, what purifies everything!"

"Can you purify the evils in the world? Can you purify the disasters in the world? Can you purify the diseases in the world?

"You can't, nothing!"

"What you can do, what you will do, is to draw your sword to the weak, and use the death of the weak to satisfy your vanity and your imagination that you think you can defeat everything!"

"It's a pity that I'm not the weak person you think. Your vanity, your imagination, has not been satisfied, so you are angry, you can only be angry!"

"Shut up, shut up!"

Every time Xu Qingyun said a word, Artike's face became ugly.