On the coast of the North Sea, a deserted city.

When dawn comes and the morning light falls, the Qianye clan, who are forced to have no way out, emerges with another peerless strong man.

Qianye Bailian walked out of the dark place holding the Bailian Divine Weapon, his aura surging, powerful and fierce.

Xingfeng, Buyu, Zhenyang, and Bailian, a hundred years ago, the four powerful men from Yingzhou who brought trouble to the Central Plains all came together, just to stop the pace of the most outstanding genius in the Central Plains.

Four against one, four hundred-year-old and five-level people, this situation should have been absolutely suppressive, but the four people's eyes were very solemn, and they did not dare to be careless in the slightest.

The atmosphere gradually became heavy and chilling.

In front of the four of them, Li Qingzhi stood alone holding a sword. There was no trace of fear on his stern face. Even when he was one against four, he showed extremely calmness.

Thousands of years ago, Taoism declined in the world and its inheritance was lost.

When the Central Plains was in decline, the Confucian leader Confucius emerged and single-handedly established the Confucian sect. Over the course of thousands of years, he forcibly raised the sky in the Central Plains.

It’s hard to say whether the times create heroes, or whether heroes make history, but there is no doubt that in every special era, there will always be heroes who can change the times.

Today, when the winter catastrophe is approaching, the Taoist sect once again has an unparalleled talent, as stunning as the Confucian leader a thousand years ago. Just one person is enough to hold up the sky in front of him.

In the deserted Chiba City, the brilliance of the morning sun shines down, but it cannot dispel the coldness of winter.

Whether it is the Central Plains, Mobei, or Yingzhou, winter is indeed getting colder and colder.

The cold winter is coming, and this is something that no one can change.

"Young man, let me ask you one last question: refunds are not refundable!"

Ten steps away, Qianye Bailian looked at the unparalleled talent in the Central Plains in front of him and said in a deep voice.

"Back off, uncle!"

Li Qingzhi faintly uttered four words, and held the sword a little tighter.

No wonder I like to curse people so much. It turns out that some people really can't communicate normally.

The expressions of Qianye Zhenyang and Qianye Bailian suddenly darkened, and the murderous intent in their eyes became more intense.

"Disrespectful junior!"

Qianye Bailian shouted in a deep voice, and immediately his figure passed by, and the soldiers of Bailian slashed down with unparalleled sharpness.

Li Qingzhi turned to one side to avoid Bailian's sharp edge.

After a moment.

The Hundred-Refined Divine Weapon slashed down, and with its sharp energy, the earth cracked.

The extremely sharp divine weapon is indestructible. In the hands of Qianye Bailian, it becomes a killing weapon that can slay gods when encountering gods and demons when encountering demons. It cannot be touched.

Li Qingzhi noticed that the weapon in his hand was unusual, a flash of light flashed in his eyes, and he swung the unparalleled sword in his hand, catching a glimpse of the moment when the magic weapon's power was exhausted, and slashed towards Qianye Bailian's arm.

"Keng!"

In an instant, Qianye Xingfeng's figure swept over, and the sharp knife passed through, blocking the unparalleled sharpness.

Later.

Qianba Buyu came from the other side and cut through the air with his heavy sword, full of force.

Four divine soldiers, with dazzling sharp edges, competed against each other under the rising sun.

at the same time.

Chiba Mao mobilized all her true energy and wielded the powerful energy in her heavy palms to shoot at the unparalleled genius in the battle.

The four of them joined forces, alternated offense and defense, and had a tacit understanding. After a hundred years of getting along, each other had already become extremely familiar with their respective martial arts characteristics. Just a glance was enough to clarify each other's intentions.

The most unsolvable killing situation, the most dangerous situation, even if the sword fairy in the world comes in person, it will be difficult to escape unscathed.

"The Secret Blessing of Liujia!"

In the middle of the battle, at the moment of life and death, a blazing light appeared in Li Qing's eyes, which was dazzling.

"Futian fight!"

The secret technique of Taoism appeared for the first time, and the violent true energy rushed back into the eight meridians, tracing back to the divine treasure. In an instant, a powerful energy from the early Yuan Dynasty exploded, shocking the world and destroying the world.

In the past, Confucius, the leader of Confucianism, understood the nine Confucian methods of asking the sky from the nine-character mantra of Taoism. Today, Li Qingzhi reproduced the secret method of Taoism that has been lost for thousands of years. His terrifying power made the sky and earth in the deserted city lose their color.

"Well!"

The terrifying impact force rippled out, and Xingfeng, Buyu and Buyu, who were already seriously injured, could not resist the astonishing force and flew away directly, with their mouths reddening one after another.

At the same time, Chiba Bailian and Chiba Mao were also affected by this aura, and their moves were three points slower.

It's this moment of stagnation.

Already enough.

Li Qingzhi moved, swung his sword, and with a thump, Qianye Bailian was knocked back.

at the same time.

Li Qingzhi pointed his right hands together, using the sword energy vertically and horizontally to break the surface and disperse the palm power of Qianye Zhenyuan.

In an instant, the encirclement and killing force of four people was broken through head-on.

An unbelievable scene, the four peerless masters of the Chiba clan gathered together to kill each other, but they still couldn't do anything to the peerless genius of the Central Plains.

The center of the battle.

Li Qingzhi's true energy surged, his pressure continued to rise, and he fought against the sky, showing the most amazing power.

"This is?"

Deep in the deserted city, a frightened voice sounded, saying, "The method of the Central Plains Taoist Gate."

"Taomen?"

Another voice then sounded, saying in disbelief, "Hasn't the Dao Sect been destroyed for thousands of years?"

"I don't know either, but the secret technique he just used is very similar to the Taoist Futian Fighting Technique!"

The old monster who spoke before said in shock, "It's not good. According to legend, the Futian Fighting Technique can increase a person's combat power several times, which is extremely terrifying. If it is really this method, Qianye Bailian and the others may not be able to stop it."

"Futian fight?"

Another old monster reacted with the same shock in his tone. Apparently, he had also heard of this secret technique.

While the two were talking.

In the deserted city.

The war was all over.

Li Qingzhi's figure was disillusioned very quickly, as fast as lightning, afterimages flew around, the sword passed, and blood spurted out like a waterfall.

Xingfeng and Buyu were the first to bear the brunt, and their injuries became more and more serious. Even Qianye Xingfeng, who was known for his speed, could not keep up with the speed of the Li family's unparalleled genius at this moment.

Similarly, when Chiba Buyu wanted to use his strength to limit the speed of the opponent in front of him, he felt his arms go numb, and the tiger's mouth split open. The strength competition was also at a disadvantage.

Speed, strength, Qi intensity, martial arts experience, everything was completely suppressed.

Indescribable, flawlessly strong, and disappointing.

The peerless and powerful man who has lived in the Five Realms for a hundred years and is unreachable by ordinary people is now as helpless as a child in front of the peerless genius of the Li family.

Under the extreme speed, it was impossible for the four men to encircle and kill them. All Li Qingzhi's offensive was focused on Xingfeng and Buyu, the two severely injured people. The purpose was obvious.

While you are sick, I will kill you!

Qianye Xingfeng and Qianye Buyu realized the purpose of the person in front of them, and they were shocked and couldn't help but feel angry.

Never thought that one day, they would be treated as weak persimmons.

The moment the two people's minds fluctuated, Li Qingzhi felt something, and the corners of his mouth curved in a cold arc.

In one breath.

Li Qingzhi's figure was faster and he hit a three-pointer.

Seeing this, Chiba Xingfeng also forced himself to speed up, refusing to admit defeat.

"not good!"

Chiba Bailian and Chiba Mao saw Qianba Xingfeng forcibly speeding up, and immediately realized something was wrong.

"ah!"

Too late to recover.

Within the battle scene, a scream rang out.

I was shocked to see Qianba Xingfeng's hand holding the sword in the extremely fast battle ahead, and it was cut off at the sound.

After the extremely fast battle, the judgment of superiority and superiority is followed by death.

An arm flew down, and then the sword edge passed by, sealing his throat with a sword.

The blood spurting out all over the sky dyed the morning light red. Under the rising sun, the sad and gorgeous vermilion was so beautiful.
Chapter completed!