I have a role in the heavens

Cao Changqing's arrogance has not diminished. Even when facing Xu Zongjia, Li Chunggang and Xu Fengnian, he seems to be unafraid and does not care at all that he may be surrounded by everyone. Jiang Hua is here. As a minister, he will naturally fight to the death. Even if he dies, he will have no regrets. .

Xu Zongjia saw that Cao Changqing was determined to die, and he couldn't help but sigh, the people of Western Chu are indeed tough. It stands to reason that the Western Chu has prosperous talents, and the chariots are capable, and the kings are wise and the ministers are wise. The country will not be destroyed, but who will let him? Xi Chu met the unreasonable Xu Xiao, who single-handedly destroyed the six kingdoms of Dazhu. In the battle at the Western Barrier, Ye Baikui not only lost his reputation as a soldier, but also lost the national destiny of Xi Chu. These two In the past ten years, the scholars of Western Chu have expelled several groups of collective migrations similar to Hong Jia's movement to the north. They stayed in their homeland and refused to serve as officials. More than tens of millions of people died writing loyal and martyred words? Hundreds of these pillars of Western Chu sacrificed their lives generously together every time, making even the Liyang Dynasty feel fearful.

Xu Zongjia finally stood up at this time and looked at the subjugated princess, whose palms were full of sweat. She was confused and lost her mind. This was supposed to be her moment of pride and pride, but she was so depressed that it really chilled Xi Chu. The heart of a scholar. Xu Zongjia saluted Cao Changqing and said respectfully.

"Why should Guanzi Cao be so determined to die? I will never take action this time. I will just watch from the sidelines. Please let go and do something to see the invincible style of Guanzi!"

Cao Changqing knew that people at their level would disdain to lie, so he believed Xu Zongjia's words and even more fighting spirit, he walked towards Li Chungang boldly. The two men's momentum clashed, so Xu Fengnian could no longer hold on and had no choice but to withdraw. A safe range. Once he leaves, Cao Changqing no longer has to worry about being attacked from behind, and can just face the old sword god with all his heart.

The only time Cao Changqing exerted all his strength in so many years was in Emperor Wu City. He defeated six martial slaves in two consecutive days and reached the top in one fell swoop. It is said that he was still calm and calm when facing Wang Xianzhi. He was known as a powerful man who only lost to Qi Xuanzhen. Even if he couldn't I was like Deng Tai'a, who defeated the enemy in a snap, but still exited the Jiebing Building after the victory. He fought for half a day, and after three days, six people were defeated before reaching the top of the building. It shows that Cao Changqing is capable.

Li Chungang had not encountered such an opponent in decades. His sword energy was even more powerful, his beard and hair were fluttering, and the down on his sheepskin fur was exploding. He looked like a lion, swallowing thousands of miles, and his arrogance was still the same as before.

Li Chungang is a swordsman. He advances but never retreats. He is the best at attacking. He raises his hand with one arm and pinches the sword with his hand. The luck of the nine heavens droops and turns into thousands of sharp swords. He stands behind him, ready to attack, as if thousands of troops are shooting out. The sharp arrows and the clouds stunned Xu Fengnian.

Cao Changqing is not weak in the slightest. Opponents are rare in this world. Li Chungang is definitely one of the opponents that warriors in the world most want to challenge. Cao Changqing is a scholar. Although he has turned from a saint to a domineering scholar and has become a domineering scholar in the world, he is also a loyal minister and a loyal minister to the West. Chu never forgets that it is his existence, as a flag, that makes the old people of Western Chu in the world still not forget their homeland and never agree with Li Yang.

Confucianism is good at cultivating the aura of greatness, as recorded in "Song of Righteousness": Heaven and earth have righteousness, which is mixed and endowed with manifolds. Below are the rivers and mountains, and above are the sun and stars.

Cao Changqing raised his fists high, and added five more tornadoes behind him. Together with the previous two, they formed a seven-star formation, forming a formation of strange gates, pressing towards Li Chungang's Thousands of Clouds Sword.

Xu Zongjia couldn't help but walked to the pavilion and looked at this rare battle between heaven and earth. He couldn't take his eyes away. Even he couldn't predict the outcome of this battle, which really added to his interest. Very few things in heaven and earth are beyond Xu Zongjia's expectations. Now this battle is all about one thing, how can he not make Xu Zongjia happy.

Xu Zhihu was also a little worried at this time. If Li Chungang was in his heyday, he would naturally not be afraid of Cao Changqing. But now he is old and frail, his cultivation level has regressed, and he has broken an arm. How can he defeat Cao Guanzi who is at his peak? .

There are always waves in the world. Even the most gifted talents usually only lead each other for ten or twenty years at most. Thirty years is the ultimate. The last hundred years have been a bit weird. A yellow dragon appeared in the forest. It is truly a once-in-a-hundred-year event for a warrior to have Wang Xianzhi sit in the Emperor Wu City of the East China Sea in the martial arts world. Even after Li Chungang, who was so successful at that time, fell into depression and retired from the world, the swordsmanship only experienced a brief period of darkness, and was soon led by Taohuazhi Deng Tai'a. Among the top swordsmen, Qi Xianxia from Longhu Mountain, Wu Liuding from Sword Tomb, and Lu Baijie from Tangxi Swordsman appeared one after another.

But Xu Zhihu didn't know that although Li Chungang lived up to his heyday, becoming stronger as he got older, his swordsmanship was refined, and his swordsmanship was at its peak. Although his mental state was lacking at this time, he had already made up for most of it, and he might have an epiphany at any time, and once again Enter the realm of sword immortals.

Xu Zongjia understood Li Chungang's inner pride and would never allow himself to be defeated by his descendants unless he was willing to do so. Li Chungang had a cherished heart and allowed Wang Xianzhi to break his wooden horse and ox with two fingers, otherwise the sword would open the gate of heaven. As soon as Wang Xianzhi came out, he was afraid that he would fall on the spot. How could he still have the reputation of being invincible? It was precisely because of this that Wang Xianzhi was willing to be the second best in the world all his life. A ranking.

If heaven had not given birth to him, Li Chungang, his swordsmanship would last forever. How could such a Li Chungang be looked down upon and despised by others? Not even Xu Zongjia dared to do so.

Li Chungang waved his hand with his right arm, and the Ten Thousand Cloud Swords behind him instantly flew out and shot toward Cao Changqing. The flying swords escaped into the air, causing ripples in the void. It seemed that even Kong Jian could not withstand such a sharp edge.

Cao Changqing punched out with both fists, and a tornado of seven stars appeared between the two of them instantly, blocking the Wanqian Yunjian. The wind and clouds merged, thunder exploded, and heavy rain poured down on everyone, leaving everyone not far away. The Jiangnan scholars everywhere were in a state of disarray and left the scene one after another, taking refuge in the side rooms. However, no one noticed that not far away there was a duel between the top masters in the world.

This scene made Xu Fengnian and the three of them shrink their pupils, and they were even more afraid of Xu Zongjia's invisible methods. Even as proud as Li Chungang and as domineering as Cao Changqing, they had to admit that Xu Zongjia's spiritual cultivation was far better than his own, and he could do it without knowing it. It unknowingly affects hundreds of people, making them turn a blind eye and turn a deaf ear to everything that happens. This kind of terrifying spiritual power has never been seen before.

The two of them withdrew their peripheral vision and once again cast their sights at the intersection of wind and cloud. Yunjian continued to rush into the inside of the tornado, and was involved in the rotating tornado, tearing and grinding it. However, while consuming Yunjian, the tornado also The scale decreased and the speed slowed down. Yun Jian was like a dead soldier fearing everything and kept charging. The tornado was like a flesh and blood millstone, wiping out all the invading enemies, and finally both disappeared.

The thunder stopped and the rain dispersed, the sun shone brightly, and a colorful arch bridge hung in the sky.