Stunning beauty

capital.

On the street not far from the palace.

Two great practitioners of the five realms who are the pinnacle of swordsmanship fought, and the surrounding area was devastated.

The scene was extremely intense.

All around, the people had already fled in panic, and escaped in embarrassment.

Ordinary people would not dare to watch the battle of great cultivators of the five realms.

"Boom!"

On the street, the figures of the two kept intersecting, and the sword energy passed by, the houses collapsed, and the eyes were in a mess.

Standing in the five realms, he is extraordinary and free from vulgarity, and the world is turned upside down with every gesture.

In the capital city of Great Merchants, warriors were not allowed to compete in martial arts without authorization, let alone five realm practitioners.

The destructive power brought by the five realms is too terrifying.

but.

Many times, rules are useless to some people.

Rules are made by people, and whether they are followed or not will vary from person to person.

For peerless powerhouses at the level of Tianjian Ruoye and Sanchijian, many rules are as good as none.

"One sword, Feihong!"

When the battle was in full swing, the figure of the Three-foot Sword flew by, and the long sword was like lightning, piercing through the air.

The number one enshrinement of the royal family, has the praise of being absolutely invincible within three feet, with unpredictable swordsmanship, incomparable precision, and extreme sword skills.

Different from the three-foot sword, in the battle situation, the sky sword Ruoye is surrounded by sword intent, with no sword to control the enemy, breaking the move first, and doing the best of the sword.

The martial arts styles of the two are completely different. The three-foot sword is good at skills, and the strength of the swordsmanship can almost be said to be miraculous. No one can match it in the world.

And Tianjian Ruoye is good at Dao, uses sword to understand Dao, fierce and ruthless, and the Dao of sword is unmatched by anyone.

Skill and Dao, above martial arts, are two completely different paths, and there is no distinction between who is strong and who is weak. If you practice to the extreme, you can be invincible in the world.

"Shh!"

The sword lights crisscrossed, the sword qi struck each other, blood spattered on the two of them, and the injuries were exchanged again.

The hands holding the swords of the two were already stained with vermilion, but their fighting spirit became more intense and dazzling.

The world-shocking battle, the highest combat power in Yingzhou Martial Arts, the first enshrinement of the Millennium Dynasty, and the pinnacle of martial arts.

For thousands of years, the dispute between the rivers and lakes and the dynasty has never stopped, and today, it is happening again.

According to the purpose.

The two figures collided again.

The two ancient swords collided with each other, and the powerful forces collided with each other. The dust and sand were flying under the two of them, and the stones turned into rain.

It could be called a terrifying battle of sword immortals, which shook half of the imperial city.

The horror of the peak of the five realms is beyond imagination.

All parties in the city.

Several Martial Kings guarding the capital watched the battle in the direction of the palace with more serious expressions.

Who on earth is able to fight the sword worship to such an extent!

This person's cultivation is so strong that he has reached the pinnacle of martial arts. When did the great merchant come out with such a master?

just.

Without the imperial decree, several Wu kings still sat in the mansion and did not make a move.

King Wu is the last reliance of the Great Shang Dynasty, and will not be dispatched unless it is absolutely necessary.

In front of the palace.

On the riddled streets.

The battle between Tianjian Ruoye and Sanchijian has reached the most critical moment.

As the battle progressed, the two had raised their combat power to the peak of their lives.

The time of decisive victory is close at hand.

Opponents are hard to find, and the sword of proving the Tao appears for the first time in front of Tianjian Ruoye Hengjian.

The Tiancongyun sword whined softly, and the frail cicada-winged sword burst out with astonishing power.

moment.

The terrifying sword pressure screamed and galloped out.

As soon as the sword intent arrived, the earth disintegrated for no reason, and huge cracks appeared one after another. The sword that surpassed the peak showed the most terrifying power of destruction.

Proving the Tao with the sword, the ruthless sword, does not distinguish between the enemy and the enemy, the sword will permeate, devouring everything around, it is terrifying.

"The sword of ruthlessness and selflessness."

Ten feet away, Sanchijian felt the terrifying pressure of the surrounding swords, his eyes narrowed, the sword in his hand crossed, and he pointed at the sword, blood staining the long front.

Immediately, the three-foot sword's body was full of true energy, drawing the power of heaven and earth, forming a huge whirlpool of sword energy.

Conquering energy in the sword, blessed with a three-foot sharp edge, facing the only opponent you have ever seen in your life, the first enshrined in the royal family, and the first to show the strongest sword.

in an instant.

The two forces collided sharply, before the move could be made, the sky of the imperial city began to shake.

When Wu reaches the peak, he should have the power to destroy the world.

The ultimate move.

Will be out.

The outcome will also be decided.

Unexpectedly.

at this time.

At the end of the street, a carriage rushed towards him. In the carriage, a figure of a young man rushed out. After looking at him for a moment, he was in the middle of the battle.

Taixue Palace, East Campus.

Kong Qiu felt it, and his expression changed slightly.

This little guy is so messed up!

"Confucian chief, help!"

In front of the palace, Li Ziye, with his flesh and blood body, was two great practitioners at the top of the five realms, looking in the direction of Taixue Palace, and shouted anxiously.

This old man threw trouble to him, and he didn't even think about it, could he stop a great practitioner who was at the top of the five realms!

In Taixue Palace, Kong Qiu narrowed his eyes slightly when he heard Li's boy's voice.

Is this kid sure that his old man won't let him die?

Even so, it was too messy.

He didn't have time to make a move every time.

In front of the palace.

Just when they were about to make a move, the faces of Tianjian Ruoye and Sanchijian changed, and they looked at the young man standing in the middle, and shouted in a deep voice, "Get out of the way!"

"Senior Tianjian."

"Sword offering!"

Li Ziye looked at the two of them and said anxiously, "This is the capital city of great merchants, if you continue to fight, you will hurt innocent people."

On both sides of the battle, the sword qi of Tianjian Ruoye and Sanchijian screamed and rushed, and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth surged from all directions, constantly strengthening the power of the sword move. Obviously, the sword move is about to be completed, and it is already difficult to stop the move.

Li Ziye, standing in the center of the battle, was under the pressure of this terrifying sword, as if he was in a violent storm, and could be swallowed by the crazy sword intent at any time.

The sword energy streaked across, and his clothes were dyed red.

Even though Tianjian Ruoye and Sanchijian have tried their best to suppress the pressure of the sword, but the move that will be successful is not to be accepted at will.

"The most holy fighting method."

During the battle, the true energy in Li Ziye's body rushed against Shenzang, pushing his cultivation to the limit.

In an instant.

Li Ziye's zhenqi gushed out wildly, and in a short moment, the limit broke through the limit, and the strength of zhenqi increased several times.

"Great energy!"

"A bright mirror is not a stand!"

The fusion of the strongest defensive styles of Confucianism and Buddhism, the transformation of true energy into water waves, is exactly the method of using softness to overcome rigidity taught by the Water Mirror Demon Emperor.

In order to prevent the battle between the two Great Practitioners of the Five Realms, Li Ziye put himself at risk and tried his best to buy time.

He believed that the old man Confucian Shou would not watch him die.

"Shh!"

In the battle situation, the sword energy of the two great practitioners at the level of human sword immortals was spontaneously generated for no reason, criss-crossing, forming a destructive force.

Although the two tried their best to restrain themselves, they could no longer suppress it.

As the sword energy swept across, Li Ziye's body shield vibrated violently. Just the spontaneous sword energy from the two great practitioners exceeded the limit of ordinary warriors of the four realms.

The sword energy broke into the protective air shield, and the brilliance flickered, quickly consuming the true energy in Li Ziye's body.

How can a junior like Li Ziye be able to stop a great practitioner at the level of a sword fairy in the world.

"Recklessly!"

this moment.

Between the heavens and the earth, the old voice of the Confucian leader resounded, and then, an incomparably overwhelming will covered the sky, dissipating the aura of heaven and earth around the two human sword fairies.

At the critical moment, the Confucian chief finally made a move. As Li Ziye guessed, he couldn't just leave him dead.

Tianjian Ruoye and Sanchijian got the help of the Confucian leader, and immediately took advantage of the situation to withdraw their moves.

In the middle of the battle, Li Ziye staggered, and in just one breath, the true energy in his body was almost completely exhausted.

"Thank you Confucian chief."

Li Ziye stabilized his body and saluted towards the Taixue Palace with lingering fear.

It's too risky.

Next time, he will never accept such drudgery again!

At both ends of the battle, Tianjian Ruoye and Sanchijian also saluted the head of Confucianism in Taixue Palace.

If Fangcai were not the head of Confucianism, they would not be able to hold back their moves.

"How about calling again from another place?"

After a salute, Tianjian Ruoye straightened up, looked at the three-foot sword not far away, and said calmly.

"also may."

Sanchijian nodded, and was about to leave with Tianjian.

"Sword offering."

however.

When the two were about to leave.

From the direction of the palace, a fast horse galloped towards the palace. On the horse's back, a general in armor jumped down, holding a gold medal, and ordered, "The sword is enshrined and obeyed. Your Majesty has an order. I order you to return to the palace immediately. There must be no mistakes." !"

Sanchijian looked at the gold medal in the hands of the general who ordered him, frowned slightly, nodded, and said, "Understood, you go back and report first, and I'll be back later."

"Sword offering."

The general of the messenger stared at the first priest of the royal family in front of him, without giving in at all, and said solemnly, "Your Majesty's order is to let the priest return to the palace immediately!"

Hearing the words, Sanchijian's expression sank, and he glanced at Tianjian who was waiting not far away, his expression changed several times, and finally, with a light sigh, he said, "Okay, I'll go back with the general."

After finishing speaking, Sanchijian didn't say any more, and walked towards the palace.

Commoner, hunting with the wind, at this moment, seems to have too much helplessness.

Before the imperial power, even the great practitioners of the five realms who had reached the peak of martial arts had to bow their heads.

This is the background of a millennium dynasty. It is not obvious, but it has an unshakable horror.

Especially the contemporary big merchants hide too much unreachable power, the three-foot sword, if you get a glimpse of it, you will never dare to resist.

The sword was enshrined, and the general was ordered to leave, and soon disappeared at the end of the field of vision.

Behind, Tianjian Ruoye frowned, but did not stop her.

On the side, Li Ziye watched the sword worship leave, feeling the turmoil in his heart.

wrong!

Just now, the sword priest obviously wanted to go out of the city with Tianjian, and continue to fight this unfinished battle.

However, it was directly stopped by a word from the ordering general.

You know, Sanchijian is a great practitioner at the top of the five realms, how could he change his mind just because of the words of a messenger general.

Obviously, the three-foot sword cannot be feared by the messenger general. The person he fears is the Emperor Shang in the palace!

Thinking of this, Li Ziye couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.

Is he overlooking something?

It is not unusual for a great cultivator at the top of the five realms to be so afraid of imperial power.

In the cognition of the people in the world, if you step into the five realms, you can live freely in the world without being restrained by anyone.

He has always thought so.

Although he knew that the Great Shang Dynasty had a profound background and there were not a few masters in the five realms, but he never thought that imperial power would make a peerless expert at the level of a sword fairy in the world so afraid.

Could it be that there is still a terrifying power in that palace that he doesn't know about?

What is the power that can make even the top five realms fear?

"Let's go, go back."

Next to him, Tianjian Ruoye withdrew his gaze, said something lightly, then turned and left.

Li Ziye recovered from the shock and followed.

So wrong.

What is it that makes that Three Chi Sword so fearful?

He had to find a way to put more eyes in that palace, otherwise, he really knew too little about that palace.

at the same time.

Taixue Palace, East Campus.

Confucius stood quietly in the garden, held a water ladle, looked into the distance, and sighed softly.

If there is fear in the heart, the Tao will stop.

The sword of the royal family can't break through the five realms.

such a pity.

However, after today, that kid from the Li family should be able to see the horror of that imperial palace more clearly.

In this world, there is only that imperial palace, which cannot be touched by heavenly scriptures.

The millennium dynasty, the immortal luck, concealed too many things.

Confucius looked at the palace.

Those eyes that have gone through the years looked at the endless dragon energy permeating the palace, and little streams of light flashed.

Winter is approaching, and there is no longer any turmoil in this world.

Big businessmen, and even the enemies of the entire world, are not only outside, but more likely inside.

The imperial palace, Shou'an Hall.

The three-foot sword entered the palace, looked at Emperor Shang in front of the chess table, and saluted respectfully, "Your Majesty."

"Who is the opponent?"

Emperor Shang didn't raise his head, staring at the chess game in front of him, and asked indifferently.

"Yingzhou, Heavenly Sword Ruoye." Sanchijian replied.

"Heavenly Sword?"

Hearing the words, Emperor Shang narrowed his eyes slightly, and said, "How is your strength?"

"Peak of the Five Realms."

The three-foot sword answered truthfully, "Hechen is between brothers."

"That's not weak."

Emperor Shang continued to ask, "Then, the son of the Li family, how did you teach?"

"His talent in martial arts is average, even if it's just one move, he still needs to learn it for a long time." Sanchijian replied after hesitating.

"It's just a move, it has nothing to do with martial arts talent."

Shang Huang pinched the trapped white piece from the chessboard, and said in a calm tone, "What do you think is the chance of him winning the battle with Huo Lin'er?"

"No chance."

The three-foot sword responded, "The strength of Huo Lin'er and His Highness the Fourth Highness should be between brothers. This son of the Li family is far from reaching the level of His Highness the Fourth Highness."

Emperor Shang had heard the judgment of the sword worship, his eyes flashed, he pondered for a moment, and said lightly, "Go on, I won't pursue today's matter, but let's not be an example!"

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

Sanchijian replied respectfully, then turned and left the hall.

Not long after Sanchijian left, a servant came quickly and saluted, "Your Majesty, we found it."

"Say."

Emperor Shang said calmly.

"The person who fought against the sword priest was Yingzhou Tianjian, Ruoye Congyun."

The servant lowered his head and said, "After this person came to the capital, he went to Li Garden."

"Li Yuan?"

Hearing the words, Emperor Shang paused holding his hand, nodded and said, "Understood, let's go down."

"The slave retire."

The servant took the order, got up and left the bedroom.

"Crack."

In front of the chess table, Emperor Shang shook his right hand, and the chess pieces in his hand shattered, his eyes full of coldness.

It's the Li family again!