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The coast of the North Sea.

In the depths of Chiba City, there is desolation everywhere.

Tonight, Li Jiaqing's relatives came and crossed the border strongly.

In the deepest part of the deserted city, several terrifying auras loomed, and because of Li Qingzhi's arrival, the atmosphere became extremely heavy.

Li Qingzhi unloaded the sword box, showing his attitude that if he couldn't reach an agreement, he would grab it by force.

Tough and domineering.

The behavior style of Yanyu Tower has always been like this. As the owner of Yanyu Tower, Li Qingzhi doesn't like to talk nonsense.

This is completely the opposite style of Li Ziye, who likes to convince others with virtue.

There is only one reason.

Li Qingzhi is strong enough, a strong man only likes to speak with his strength.

"You are not from Yingzhou!"

"Central Plains clothes, he is from the Central Plains!"

"It's too crazy, a mere Central Plains person, dare to speak nonsense in front of my Chiba clan!"

In the depths of the deserted city, there was a sound of shock and anger. The shock was that the person in front of him was so young, but his cultivation was already so strong. The anger was that this person was alone, and dared to challenge the entire Qianye clan.

How arrogant is this, and they are completely ignored.

"Say it again, hand over the Baqi mirror, otherwise, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

The sword box fell to the ground, dust was flying, Li Qingzhi's long robe was fluttering in the wind, and the chill in his stern eyes was overwhelming.

"presumptuous!"

In the depths of the deserted city, the sound of anger resounded again. For hundreds of years, no one had dared to provoke his Qianye clan like this.

After counting interest.

In the deepest part of the deserted city, a series of terrifying auras quickly awakened and had been dormant for many years. Recently, they have been revived one after another.

It was cold and windy.

At the end of the darkness, two withered old men in ancient clothes stepped out, with a powerful aura, terrifying and frightening.

The five realms, and they are all five realms of more than a hundred years old, the strength of true energy is like a vast ocean, unfathomable.

"Chiba travels the wind, Chiba cloths the rain!"

Li Qingzhi felt the aura of the two of them, and immediately recognized their identities, his eyes flashed coldly, and said, "It really is you."

These two people had appeared in the Central Plains a hundred years ago. They had a surly temperament and were very bloodthirsty. Many strong people in the Central Plains died in their hands.

Xingfeng and Buyu are the two names after they became famous, and they also represent the characteristics of their respective martial arts. As for their real names, no one has known them for a long time.

Unexpectedly, after a hundred years, these two old guys are still alive.

Under the cold night.

Two hundred-year-old five realms from the Qianye clan appeared, the atmosphere calmed down, and a big battle was imminent.

"Young man, your greatest unwiseness is to pick on the Qianye clan!"

Qianye Xingfeng looked at the young man in front of him, showing his murderous intentions, and said coldly, "Today, Xingfeng will spread the rain and kill the peerless arrogance of the Central Plains again!"

Arrogant and domineering words echoed in the night sky. A hundred years ago, the wind and rain caused heavy losses to the martial arts in the Central Plains. Today, they want to kill again, beheading the peerless arrogance from the Central Plains!

Li Qingzhi looked at the two of them with murderous intent in his eyes, and said, "Longing for a hundred years, it seems that you have forgotten the lesson from the beginning."

After finishing speaking, Li Qingzhi raised his hand and pressed the sword box in front of him, and suddenly, an incomparable pressure from the sword spread.

The sword box was opened, and an ancient sword loomed. The sword was in the sheath, and the sword's intent was hard to hide.

Qianye Xingfeng and Qianye Buyu were touched, and their expressions sank. They looked at each other without any hesitation, and their figures passed by at the same time, preemptively striking.

The wind and the sword, the rain and the sword, the sword and the sword join hands, the sharpness is piercing.

"Wushuang, raise your sword!"

As the sword was approaching, Li Qingzhi's expression didn't show the slightest turmoil, and he let out a soft drink. In an instant, the situation of the world changed, and thunder appeared in the nine heavens.

There was wind and thunder on a sunny day, and the sound was deafening, as if even the heavens and the earth could feel this incomparably astonishing sword intent, the vision manifested, and all phenomena resonated.

In the blink of an eye, under the wind and thunder on a sunny day, an ancient sword burst out of the sky, the whole body was full of brilliance, and the sword swept across the entire deserted city.

The next moment, Li Qingzhi grasped and swung the sword, shocking the world with a single strike, blocking the joint attack of the two with a bang.

The violent impact oscillated, and around the three of them, wild sand spread like waves.

Between three feet, the sword is in the absolute domain, and Li Qingzhi, who has a magic weapon in his hand, has a terrifying sword pressure surging, people are cold, and the sword is even colder.

"Get out!"

With a cold shout, the murderous aura was astonishing. In Li Qingzhi's hands, the Wushuang sword erupted with terrifying power. The terrifying sword intent criss-crossed and criss-crossed the two of them forcefully.

Xingfeng and Buyu stepped back a few steps, their faces showing shock.

So strong!

Before he could come back to his senses, Li Qingzhi's figure flashed in front of him, and in a flash, the sword edge threatened his life.

Qianye Xingfeng reacted, swiped the sharp knife in his hand, and blocked the Wushuang sword.

just.

Faster the knife, faster the sword.

"Bah!"

Wushuang sword slashed across, the sound of clothes being torn, Qianye Xingfeng's chest, a waterfall of blood splashed, the first fight, first suffered light injuries.

Three steps away, Qianye Buyu saw this, and immediately swooped in front of him, slashing down with the heavy sword.

"boom!"

Two swords clash, the epee weighs more than a thousand jun, and the unparalleled strength pulls out the mountain!

The aftermath shook, and Qianye Buyu's hand holding the sword went numb. In a confrontation of strength, it was also difficult to gain the upper hand.

The astonishing result was unbelievable. Xingfeng and Buyu looked at each other, and their eyes became more and more shocked.

What is the origin of this person!

In the battle of the five realms, we should not lose our minds for a moment. Soon, Qianye Xingfeng and Qianye Buyu came back to their senses, and the figure passed by again. .

"Since the lessons learned a hundred years ago have not given you a long memory!"

Li Qingzhi said something in a cold voice, and the coldness in his eyes became more intense, and he said, "Then today, I will let you really remember that good words are harsh, but they can save your life!"

As soon as the words fell, Li Qingzhi's body was full of murderous aura, he moved his body, moved his sword, and in a blink of an eye, the sword opened the way to Huangquan.

"boom!"

The Wushuang sword is faster and stronger.

Swords collided, two swords clashed, Li Qingzhi's sword was in his hand, his body was as fast as thunder, his moves were as heavy as Mount Tai, and his sword was so strong that it was difficult to beat the peerless Tianjiao of the Central Plains.

The same as the five realms, Xingfengbuyu teamed up, but they still fell into a disadvantage.

Unbelievable, incredible.

Unrivaled Sword, Unrivaled Sword, fast strokes, heavy strokes, life-saving strokes, shocking strokes.

Even with one enemy and two, Li Qingzhi, who had a magic weapon in his hand, did not change his calm attitude in his moves. Only the cold murderous intent showed the Li family's abhorrence towards Yingzhou and the Qianye clan.

The source of the disaster a hundred years ago cannot be forgiven.

"boom!"

Another violent impact sounded, and Qianye Xingfeng and Qianye Buyu were shocked back a few steps, and the corners of their mouths were stained red again.

A little bit of blood dripped onto the ground, and the sound of panting was piercing. Facing a young man in his 20s, the two hundred-year-old and five-level warriors were at a disadvantage. Their defeat was imminent.

How ironic.

A hundred years ago, Wolverine fled from the Central Plains and returned to Yingzhou. He has been lingering until now, but he still can't change the fate of being crushed by the peerless Tianjiao of the Central Plains.

The cold wind is getting colder and colder.

The hearts of the two of them became heavier and heavier.

In the depths of the deserted city, all the old monsters who couldn't hide were also watching the battle ahead, shocked.

No one thought that Xing Feng and Bu Yu would be unable to stop this young man when they teamed up.

"Aren't you going to make a move?"

Li Qingzhi glanced at the end of the darkness, and said calmly, "Still, you have to watch me send them both home."

"Junior, your arrogance will only make your end more miserable!"

In the depths of the deserted city, the hidden old monsters of the Qianye clan heard the provocation from the Central Plains people in front of them, and said angrily.

"I am waiting."

Li Qingzhi replied indifferently, "It depends on you, whether you have the ability!"

After speaking, Li Qingzhi moved and rushed forward with his sword.

"Chiba Wind Burial!"

The opponent in front of him was invincible, Xingfeng and Buyu looked at each other again, his mind was fixed, Qianye Xingfeng changed his moves, his body was like a gale, and he made moves in the wind, quickly suppressing the young man in front of him to make moves.

At the same time, the epee in Qianye Buyu's hand was lifted as if it were light, with every move and style, he could open mountains.

When the sword and sword came together again, a little bit of light flashed in Li Qingzhi's eyes, he swung his sword to start the battle, and immediately stepped on his feet, jumping into the air.

Subsequently.

Wushuang changed hands.

Holding the sword in his left hand, Li Qingzhi raises Qi with his right hand, the sword's edge and sword Qi are parallel, and the sword opens the sky.

In an instant.

The wind and the rain are close to the offensive.

Just smell.

An earth-shattering collision sounded, the swords clashed, and the Wushuang sword burst out with a thousand-ton force, which immediately shook Qianye Xingfeng.

"Uh!"

With a muffled groan, Chiba Xingfeng flew tens of feet away, with pools of blood dripping from the corner of his mouth.

At the same time, in the air, Qianye Buyu slashed down with the epee in his hand, mercilessly threatening his life.

It's a pity that before the absolute difference in strength, everything was futile. Wushuang sword passed, a very fast sword, across Qianye Buyu's sword-holding hand, blood flew in the sky, and then the sword finger came again, and the sword pierced through the body , the sword energy pierced the body.

"what!"

With a scream, Qianye Buyu's figure fell from the sky and hit the ground with a bang.

In a shocking scene, the fighting was only a dozen or so moves, and both the wind and the rain were severely damaged.

The cold wind blows, and the dust is flying.

Qianye Xingfeng and Qianye Buyu staggered and stabilized their figures, looking at the young man in front of them with fear in their hearts.

"Are you ready? Next, I'll send you back to the West!"

Li Qingzhi stepped forward holding a sword, his murderous eyes became more piercing, and he said coldly.

Qianye Xingfeng and Qianye Buyu retreated step by step. As great practitioners of the Five Realms, at this moment, they dared not face the peerless arrogance of the Central Plains in front of them.

"Xingfeng and Buyu are actually defeated!"

In the deepest part of the deserted city, the voice of fright and anger sounded again, unable to believe the result in front of him.

Xingfeng and Buyu have broken into the five realms for more than a hundred years, and their strength is not weak. Together, they are even rare opponents. Unexpectedly, facing this original young man, they were defeated so miserably.

"What is the origin of this young man, and why does he have such amazing strength at such an age!"

In the depths of the deserted city, another old voice came out, and he said in shock, "His martial arts and moves are unprecedented. Could it be that when my Qianye clan came to the Central Plains a hundred years ago, there were still hidden sects in the Central Plains?" ?”

"Looking carefully at its moves, it vaguely resembles the martial arts of the Confucianism of the Central Plains, but it is quite different, which is strange." Another great practitioner of the five realms hidden in the darkness opened his mouth and said in a deep voice.

"No matter what his background is, this person will be the biggest obstacle for our Qianye clan to return to the Central Plains in the future. Today, we must not let him go back alive!" The old monster who spoke before said angrily.

"However, we still have to suppress the soul of God of Misfortune, so we can't be distracted."

The fourth voice came out and said, "Otherwise, once the God of Misfortune's will is out of control, the consequences will be disastrous."

"It's okay, as long as the battle is resolved quickly, the God of Misfortune's will will not be awakened so quickly."

Among the four, an old voice responded, "Qianye Xingfeng and the others still have the strength to fight, Mao, Bailian, whoever of you will help them."

"Let me do it!"

After the words fell, the sky and the earth rumbled in the depths of the deserted city, and an incomparably heavy breath quickly recovered. Its power was stronger than that of wind and rain.

The awakened person, without a doubt, is also a hundred-year-old five-level, and the strength is even higher than that of wind and rain. The background of the Qianye clan is shockingly deep.

Under the night.

Li Qingzhi felt it, and his eyes froze immediately.

Strong!

At the end of the night, an old man dressed in coarse linen clothes appeared, his aura was permeating, blazing and domineering, causing the surrounding world to twist violently.

"Chiba Mao!"

Li Qingzhi narrowed his eyes slightly when he saw the person coming, fixed his eyes on the old man in front of him, and said coldly, "I didn't expect that even you are still alive."

"It turns out that there are still people who remember my name."

Qianye Mao looked at the original peerless genius in front of him, and said lightly, "Young man, you are very strong, but you shouldn't be an enemy of my Chiba clan."

"Little Red Riding Hood, do you know much about the Chiba Clan?"

At the same time, on the east side of the capital of Yingzhou, three figures passed by quickly, and among the three, Li Ziye asked.

"Not many, but there are a few names that I have heard mentioned by Master Faru."

Bai Wangyu replied while hurrying, "At that time, I was still young, and I only remembered the names of four people, Xingfeng, Buyu, Mao, and Bailian. The people of the Ye clan chose to join the Chiba clan just because they wanted to obtain the power of the God of Misfortune from the Chiba clan. Among the masters of the Chiba clan, they can only rank in the middle at most, and they are not considered top combat power. However, Maou Different from Bailian, they are real Qianye people, and their strength is extremely terrifying."

"I've heard of those two too."

On the side, Huafeng said, "Especially that Chiba Mao, a hundred years ago, it is said that he defeated a peerless Tianjiao with the appearance of a sword fairy in the Central Plains, which directly caused that peerless Tianjiao to break the heart of the sword, and never again became a sword fairy. place."

"so smart?"

Li Ziye said in shock, "These old guys should have been buried. The war between the Central Plains and Yingzhou has passed for more than 100 years. If these old guys are alive, they will be almost [-] years old. They shouldn't be alive."

"uncertain."

A little bit of light flashed in Bai Wangyu's eyes, and he said, "The Faru master once said that the Qianye clan has a special power that can not only help people cultivate, but also prolong their lifespan. Now that I think about it, it should be The power of God of Misfortune that Shirakawa Hidezawa mentioned."

"God of disaster."

Li Ziye was shocked when he heard the words.

It's this god of evil again.

Whether they were going to Qingping Daze or the Qianye clan where the second brother was going, it seemed that they were all related to this god of disaster.

Even though it has been sealed for hundreds of years, does this so-called God of Misfortune still have such powerful power?