Ziqin was just walking, but with every step Ziqin took, Cao Qidao and Zou Yan could feel Ziqin's momentum getting stronger.

Ziqin actually used this most ordinary way to gather momentum.

"kill"

Zou Yan was the first to be unable to bear it. Although his Yin and Yang Qi were unparalleled in the world, he was not a warrior like Zi Qin and Cao Qiudao who had been trained in life and death.

The sword energy moved vertically and horizontally towards Ziqin. Zou Yan's swordsmanship may not be very good, but the two-meter-long sword suddenly stretched to four or five meters long, and the range of the attack was shocking.

"It is true that the sword made by gathering energy is unparalleled in the world, but any sword can be broken by others. Zou Yan, take a look at my sword."

A cold voice came from Ziqin's mouth, the muscles on his shoulders swelled slightly, his black eyebrows suddenly raised, and he slashed ahead.

The huge force tears apart the air, forming a howling wind.

As soon as Zou Yan's two sword beams reached Ziqin, they were immediately entangled by two gusts of wind.

Just like two snowflakes falling into the strong wind, Zou Yan's sword light slowly dissipated in the wind curled by Zi Qin's sword, and finally disappeared without a trace.

Zou Yan's face suddenly turned pale.

Zou Yan has always been invincible since he learned the two qi of yin and yang. This also makes Zou Yan habitually show off, hide his power, and only travel to various countries to study and talk about the Five Elements theory.

In fact, if it weren't for the Yin and Yang Qi, why would Zou Yan travel to various countries and become the ghost of a swordsman who was a copycat bandit in the wilderness?

Next to him, Cao Qiudao's eyes widened. It was a fact that Zou Yan was not a warrior, and he did not have the courage of a warrior, but it was also a fact that Zou Yan's Yin and Yang Qi were unparalleled in the world.

But at this moment, Zou Yan was defeated with one move.

This made Cao Qiudao's whole body feel as if he was immersed in ice water, with cold from the top to the soles of his feet.

And at this moment, Ziqin's figure suddenly moved quickly. It seemed that in just the blink of an eye, Ziqin had appeared next to Zou Yan, his black eyebrows swaying across Zou Yan's cheek.

With just one strike of the sword, a huge five-pointed star appeared on Zou Yan's face.

After striking the sword, Ziqin stepped back and looked at the five-pointed star he had carved on Zou Yan's face as if he were appreciating a work of art.

"Not bad, not bad, really not bad, haha."

Ziqin laughed loudly, his expression extremely relaxed. It seemed that dealing with Zou Yan and Cao Qiudao did not put any pressure on Ziqin at all. In fact, this confrontation with Zou Yan also proved that Ziqin could cope with Zou Yan.

Yan and Cao Qiudao seemed to have no pressure at all.

Beside them, Jing Ke and Gao Jianli were wandering among the quicksands of Wei Village and the Yin Yang family disciples under Zou Yan.

At this time, Gao Jianli's Yi Shuihan has been created, and Jing Ke has reached the peak state of the original work, and has also learned the Yuan Gong sword technique in addition to the peak five-step kill.

Dealing with Wei Zhuang is a piece of cake.

After a while, the two of them had completely gained the upper hand, and it seemed that it was only a matter of time before they could deal with these people.

Ziqin's eyes slowly glanced at Jing Ke and Gao Jianli, and he sighed slightly.

"Actually, I still want to play with you slowly for a while, but if my younger brother wins first, it will be very shameless. Sword Master Cao Qiudao, you understand me."

Ziqin looked at Cao Qiudao cynically, his black eyebrows hanging on his hands, but his palms were raised to make a helpless expression.

"Your swordsmanship has surpassed the limits of human beings. Most importantly, your use of power has reached a level that I have never even imagined. I admit that I am not your opponent, but I have to fight you.

One sword, I only use one sword, and with this sword we will win or lose, life or death."

Cao Qiudao's voice was extremely low, a hint of sadness appeared on his face, but his eyes were extremely calm.

Ziqin looked at this man and suddenly lost his showmanship and funny nature. His face slowly returned to calmness, and his dark eyebrows turned and clenched into his hands.

The tip of the sword pointed diagonally at the ground, while the other hand made a very formal Vietnam War gesture towards Cao Qiudao.

This is an act of respect for one's opponent and a warrior of the same level as oneself.

Cao Qiudao had a grateful look in his eyes.

"The genius is vast, and all natural methods are my master. This sword is the sword of life and death. It is the sword of life and death that I created after reading ancient books and going through life and death."

Cao Qiudao's voice was low. He held the sword in both hands as if he were holding some peerless treasure. While speaking, his eyes never left his sword. It was not until the last sentence that Cao Qiudao raised his head and looked directly at Ziqin.

At this time, Cao Qiudao's eyes seemed to be shining brightly.

Ziqin looked at Cao Qiudao, and his heart suddenly fluctuated. This state was the same as when he first learned the ancient Qi training that day.

The sword of life and death.

This sentence is not an ordinary swordsmanship, it is the Tao.

Ziqin's face also became solemn. He held Mo Mei in one hand, and slowly brushed his hand over Mo Mei. This wooden sword was not his usual weapon. Even in this world, it was only used not long ago.

Started using.

However, at this moment, his life or death already needs this sword to decide.

In this whole world, only he and this sword can determine his own future, no, maybe there is also the ancient Qi training technique.

Qi, human Qi, Yang Qi, the basis of survival.

Swords, dead objects, and killing weapons are the most common weapons used by humans to kill aliens and the same kind.

If alive, if dead, if bright, if dark.

Ziqin seemed to have figured out something for a while, and then seemed to have figured out nothing at all. However, Mo Mei had been forgotten by him, and the ancient Qi training skills had also been forgotten by him.

His world seemed to disappear, and he seemed to no longer exist between heaven and earth. All his soul, thinking, and body seemed to be left with only the purest and most primitive instinct, the instinct to fight against the sky and the earth, to survive.

Cao Qiudao was still gathering momentum, but suddenly he realized that Ziqin in front of him had disappeared. He raised his head and looked over in shock, and suddenly felt a chill in his heart.

Ziqin was naturally still standing there, but Ziqin was vaguely integrated with this world.

"It's scary, the unity of nature and man is an ultimate state that neither Lao Zhuang nor Zhuangzi have ever reached."

Next to him, Jing Ke occasionally felt the change in Zi Qin's aura. He couldn't help but turn his head to look. He immediately noticed something strange about Zi Qin and shouted in shock.

Silently, Ziqin swung out his sword. Cao Qiudao's face was shocked. The sword in his hand broke and the clothes on his chest tore. However, the sword light stopped at his chest.

"Leave. Killing is not the ultimate goal, and a sword is not a simple killing weapon. You fail to understand the sword after all."

There was a strange look in Ziqin's eyes. His eyes seemed to be looking at the sky and the ground, but he did not look at Cao Qidao or Zou Yan.

However, these two people would never dare to stay any longer.

Everyone, including Wei Zhuang, retreated quickly. A huge noise came from the mountain, and a huge bronze red sword jumped out quickly, and several of them flashed and disappeared without a trace.

Ziqin turned to look at Jing Ke and Gao Jianli.

"Stay in the Mo family, protect the Mo family, and protect yourself. Maybe we will meet again."

The black eyebrow flew out from Ziqin's hand and threw it towards Jing Ke.

The latter caught Mo Mei strangely, but suddenly let Mo Mei fall from his hand to the ground.

In front of him, Ziqin was like ice and snow slowly melting when exposed to the scorching sun, and in the blink of an eye he turned into a point of light and disappeared between heaven and earth.

"Is it true that the legend of being separated from the mortal world after the union of heaven and man is true?"
Chapter completed!