The world-defying soldier king

"Grandpa, I'm back to see you!" Qi Tian knelt in front of the tombstone and said slowly.

"The white clouds are lingering in the heart of the grass, and the feeling of my sons and daughters returning home every night; the frightening wind blows over the thin yellow horses, and they take my rivers and mountains and cut off thousands of souls; the yellow sand digs out thousands of waves, and ten years of military service only hurts my heart!"

After so many years, scenes from the past were swirling in his mind, and Qi Tian could only sigh in his heart at how fast time was!

"Mom, Shanshan, get up!"

Qi Tian helped his mother up, and after everything was done, he turned around and glanced coldly at the Wu family, and then looked at Sun Zhengyi and the others!

The three of them naturally understood and took Wang Xiulan and Shanshan aside. Wang Xiulan naturally refused, but Sun Zhengyi said: "Old madam, please don't embarrass me."

"But…!"

"Don't worry, madam, your husband will take care of everything!" Sun Zhengyi said calmly, and glanced at the widow.

The widow naturally believed in Qi Tian, ​​so she comforted Wang Xiulan, and the three of them did not give them a chance to get close to Qi Tian.

The three great masters all listened to Qitian. This scene still made everyone around him sigh!

Qi Tian looked at Wu Heng and Wu Qianqian and said: "Since you want to see me die so much, how can I stop you, but don't think that I won't dare to do anything when Mrs. Wu's coffin is brought here today. I, Qi Tian, ​​can't do anything." No restrictions!"

After Qi Tian finished speaking, he pushed out with a palm of his hand, pushing Mr. Wu's coffin directly from the tomb to dozens of meters away, and landed in the crowd below!

The crowd around them immediately dispersed, for fear of touching the coffin.

Seeing this, Wu Heng was furious and wanted to scold Qi Tian on the spot, but how could Qi Tian give him a chance to speak? As soon as he pointed out, Wu Heng flew out and knelt on the ground. When he wanted to get up, he couldn't. Can't move!

I can only glare at Qi Tian!

Wu Qianqian's face turned pale with fright, and she ran towards her father. Seeing her father kneeling down, she shouted at Qi Tian on the spot: "Qi Tian, ​​don't go too far!"

"Excessive!"

Qi Tian sneered and said, "What did I tell your Wu family?"

"Your Majesty!"

Qi Tian roared, Wu Qianqian's face became even paler, but would she kneel down?

"I won't kneel down until I die!"

Wu Qianqian suddenly laughed miserably and said, and then a dagger appeared in her hand. She would rather die than kneel, but before she could take action, the dagger in her hand flew into Qi Tian's hand.

"You still want to use this trick, don't you think it's a bit too much?"

"Aren't you going too far? I said one life is worth another, what else do you want?" Wu Qianqian shouted sadly.

"A life is worth a life. You are generous, but can Wu Qi come back? A life is worth a life. All of you, the Wu family, have a share in Wu Qi's death. If you want to pay for it, it will be the whole Wu family!"

Qi Tian threw the dagger back again and said, "If you can, show me how dead you are. I promise to make the Wu family bleed like a river!"

Everyone heard the conversation between the two and seemed to understand the problem.

But no one spoke. Most people here knew what the Wu family was like. Even the four major families in Jinling did not speak for them, let alone others.

Wu Qianqian looked at the dagger on the ground, and then at Qi Tian who turned his back, thinking about what the other party said.

"Yes, no one from the Wu family can be blamed for Wu Qi's death, but how can you Qi Tian be blamed for it?"

Thinking about the scene when Wu Qi committed suicide, she finally understood what it meant to live worse than death, and even death became a luxury!

"Xiaotian, let's forget it!" Wang Xiulan couldn't stand it anymore. She didn't expect her son to become so strong and mysterious!

At this time, Qi Zhuo also stepped forward and advised: "Tian'er, forget it, let them go in front of your grandfather!"

But Qi Tian looked at Qi Zhuo, snorted coldly, and said with cold eyes: "I will settle the Qi family's debt with you later!"

Qi Zhuo was stunned for a moment, and then thought that Qi Tian was no longer a member of the Qi family, and his face inevitably became a little unnatural.

After Qi Tian finished speaking, he glanced at Sun Zhengyi and the others, stepped on the void, and walked to the river step by step.

"You can walk on the river without using your true energy. It is indeed a master's achievement!"

The people around were amazed, isn't this what they want to see?

But just when everyone was amazed, they saw another figure flying from the opposite side, another Grandmaster!

Some people had seen the battle at Shishan and immediately recognized the opponent and shouted: "It's Grandmaster Wu Ming, the one who sent the battle invitation to Qitian at Shishan!"

"Damn it, Grandmaster is accomplished, martial arts is at its peak, is this world-shattering battle about to begin?"

The sharp-eyed person also saw the long sword at Wu Ming's feet opposite him, and immediately exclaimed: "Flying with a sword, has this guy become a swordsman?"

Just as everyone was exclaiming, several different figures suddenly flew from a distance and stood in the sky one by one.

Suddenly so many martial arts masters appeared, and there was an uproar on Jiangxin Island!

"Made, you usually don't see the grandmaster, but so many suddenly appeared today?" someone shook his head.

"Who says it's not the case? Look at Master Shi Yuan, the abbot of Fangshan Temple, and the one beside him is Cai Tianhe, the president of the martial arts association!"

Someone pointed at the bald monk standing in mid-air wearing a cassock with his hands clasped together and said, and beside him was an old man.

"It's hard for these people to meet each other normally, but today they all came out."

Some people deliberately counted them, but these people were flying around, looking dizzy, and roughly counting, there were at least a dozen strong masters around them.

These people are all here today to watch this battle at the pinnacle of martial arts. They all probably want to see with their own eyes how powerful the pinnacle of martial arts is!

"Xiaotian, this is..."

Wang Xiulan asked with a worried look on her face, when did her son become so powerful!

Qi Zhuo's eyes were even brighter. Unexpectedly, after not seeing each other for several years, Qi Tian was now a powerful martial arts master!

"Old madam, you should watch quietly, don't get excited, and don't take a step away from us!" Son Zhengyi comforted.

Wang Xiulan nodded, but Qitian was his son, how could he not be worried.

Looking at Qi Tian's back and everyone's discussion, Wang Xiulan shook her head and sighed, and suddenly murmured at the corner of her mouth: "Tian'er, you still embarked on this road!"

Sun Zhengyi and the other three frowned when they heard this. They didn't understand why Wang Xiulan said that?

"Will the second brother win? The opponent is so strong." Qi Yin's hands on the wheelchair were a little sweaty and she couldn't help but asked worriedly. She also didn't expect that the second brother turned out to be a martial arts master.

"Don't worry, although I don't know how your second brother practices, I absolutely trust him." Qi Yuan said with a firm face.

Seeing Qi Yuan's determination, Qi Zhuo on the side was very curious and asked: "Have you ever seen Xiaotian take action when the opponent is also a martial arts master?"

"I haven't seen him, but he is my second brother. If I don't trust him, who else can I trust?"

Qi Zhuo shook his head helplessly. He also wanted to believe Qi Tian, ​​but the ages of both parties were here. Shouldn't martial arts be more powerful with age?

……

And at this time, somewhere on the river bank, in a river view pavilion!

A man and a woman were drinking small drinks in their hands. They looked about 30 years old.

The man wears a purple gold crown on his head and a light blue brocade gown. His face with sharp angles is as cold as a sculpture, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, especially those black eyes that reveal a hint of mystery.

The woman has a face like peach petals, eyebrows like green willows, and skin like white snow. She is dressed in light red and looks like a fairy who does not eat the fireworks of the world.

"They are just a bunch of worldly people. Their mere Huajin cultivation is worthy of being called the pinnacle of martial arts. We, the hidden Wang family, can catch a lot of people at the peak of their Huajin. How stupid they are!" The woman opened her teeth lightly and smiled contemptuously.

"Little sister, I can tell you that if we come here today, we only need to bring back the eldest sister." The man looked towards the river and said.

"Oh!"

The woman curled her lips and said, "What about our handsome nephew? What should we do?"

The man glanced at her, his eyes slightly darkened, and said, "Didn't my father tell me that it's better if you have self-awareness, otherwise I will show no mercy."

"Oh, can't you just consider that he is more handsome than your uncle and let him go?"

The man raised his eyebrows, glared at the other person, and said, "So what if I'm handsome? Am I that bad?"

"It's just a little bit close. Can I beg for him and let him go? Otherwise, eldest sister will be sad!"

The man rolled his eyes, suddenly turned his head, and said, "Let's start, let's see how this kid does before we talk!"

Although the peak of Huajin is very powerful in the world, it is by no means the peak of martial arts.

The reason why the reclusive royal family is called reclusive is that they usually do not come out of the mortal world and do not participate in worldly battles. They only pursue martial arts.

For example, the two of them, the man is named Wang Mingyang and the woman is Wang Xiruo. They have recently entered the half-step god realm. Naturally, they look down on Grandmaster Huajin. Their father, the head of the Wang family, is a real powerhouse in the god realm. Among them It seems that he is already the pinnacle of martial arts in the world!

As he spoke, Wu Ming's figure slowly rose up on the river, and the sword flew up from the sole of his foot and fell into his hand.

"Grandmaster Wu, are you planning to take action against Qi Tian?"

Suddenly the entire Jiangxin Island became quiet.

Everyone looked at Wu Ming in the sky attentively.

They can finally see the peak of martial arts fighting!

Qi Tian looked at the sword in Wu Ming's hand and said with a smile: "I thought you wanted to see it until dark!"

Seeing Qi Tian so calm, Wu Ming narrowed his eyes slightly, with traces of anger showing between his brows.

"Qitian, since you and I are great masters, let's let go and fight. I want to see how strong a rising star like you is?"

As Wu Ming spoke, he raised the Seven Stars Long Yuan in his hand, and his whole body's momentum suddenly rose.

Even everyone on Jiangxin Island felt the coercion emanating from his body, causing many people to slow down their breathing.

But Qi Tian on the opposite side seemed to be fine.

He glanced at the sword in Wu Ming's hand and said, "Actually, I'm quite curious about the sword in your hand. It looks very good!"

"Good boy, you have a very sharp vision. It doesn't hurt to tell you. This sword is called Qixing Longyuan!"

Qixing Longyuan!

When the people around heard this, they were instantly surprised!

"What Grandmaster Wu is holding is actually the Seven-Star Longyuan, which is one of the ten famous swords in Yanxia!"

Qi Tian frowned, feeling equally horrified in his heart. He had naturally heard of the Seven Star Longyuan. Didn't it disappear since the Tang Dynasty? How could it be in his hands?

As for why Qi Tian asked this, it was because when he first saw the sword, he saw that it actually contained a trace of special spiritual power.

If it was Qixing Longyuan, it couldn't be more reasonable.

In ancient times, there was a saying among swordsmiths: "The sword that contains the soul is the best, and the sword that contains the spirit is the second best!"

As for where this spiritual power came from, it was probably the ancient swordsmiths who sacrificed spiritual objects to their swords to generate spiritual power. There is no doubt that this spiritual object was mostly a human being!

"Qi Tian, ​​take my sword!"

Wu Ming roared angrily, and his whole body's aura surged again. The Seven-Star Dragon Abyss was brilliant and he swung a sword in an instant.

The white sword energy slashed towards Qitian at a speed visible to the naked eye, with endless killing intent.

"Oh!"

There was an explosion, and the river where Qitian was standing instantly split into two, causing waves of several feet.

This scene shocked the hearts of everyone watching.

It is not an exaggeration to say that this sword has the power to cut off a river.

If this sword struck Qi Tian, ​​there would probably not even be any scum left in his body. This kind of strength is simply terrifying.

But after the water wave, no one saw Qitian's figure, and everyone looked at each other.

What about people?

died?

Sunk to the bottom of the river?

But just when everyone was wondering, Wu Ming, who was far away in the air, suddenly turned around and looked behind him.

Only then did everyone see Qi Tian. It turned out that he had dodged the sword!

"The response is quick enough!"

Wu Ming sneered and said, "But can you dodge the next sword?"

The Seven-Star Longyuan waved in his hand and instantly turned into thousands of sword shadows to attack Qi Tian.

Its speed was so fast that it was difficult to see through it. Qi Tian's face was expressionless, knowing that the other party wanted to get close to him.

Qi Tian was also happy about this. He had not really taken any action since he started practicing. Let's see how far the difference between the Grandmaster's Dacheng and the peak of the mid-stage Foundation Establishment is today.

The crowd below saw that Qi Tian was motionless, and someone suddenly shouted: "Master Wu's sword is too fast, Qi Tian can't dodge it!"

Wu Ming naturally saw that Qi Tian was indifferent, and his face became even more angry, as if he was looked down upon by a junior. The shadows of the swords in his hands overlapped, and his momentum surged again. In an instant, thousands of sword energy rushed towards Qi Tian.

"Go to hell!" Wu Ming shouted angrily in embarrassment.

But at the same time, Qi Tian opened his eyes fiercely, holding a sword in his hand. A column of water rose from the river below and fell into Qi Tian's hand, instantly turning into an ice sword.