Li Qiu's eyes were cold, and he pulled his knife out of its sheath, and the inky blade of the Yetan knife shimmered with cold glow was revealed in the sunlight.

Cheng Jin and Wang Wu's eyes shrank, and they said in their hearts: "Sure enough, it is a divine soldier, and you can know that it is extraordinary at a glance." ”

The two of them each practiced swords, but today they were not swords, but each held an iron shovel.

Because they were afraid of the sharpness of the Yetan knife in Li Qiu's hand, Cheng Jin and the others turned their weapons into iron maces.

If a martial artist in the early stage of the visceral period is holding a divine weapon or even a peerless divine weapon, it may not be impossible to defeat a martial artist in the late stage of the visceral period.

Although they are two people, this battle is bound to win, but it is better not to be injured or not to be injured.

And on the official road, there is no telling when there will be people coming and going, and it is necessary to fight quickly.

Cheng Jin and the others looked hideous, their faces were full of anger, and they killed Li Qiu with iron shovels in their hands.

Li Qiu saw the iron shovel in the hands of the two, and knew that the two of them were obviously prepared.

He stepped on his feet, jumped up, spanned more than a dozen steps, and slashed at the two of them with a knife, the knife was fierce and fierce.

In a trance, Cheng Jin and the two seemed to see that the frost and snow were falling from the sky, and everything was frozen.

The heart was shocked, the fierceness on the faces of the two couldn't help but froze, a trace of fear appeared in their eyes, and the gaze that looked at Li Qiu was uncertain.

"Such a terrifying power, is it really the early stage of the visceral period?"

Cheng Jin and the two waved violently, and the iron shovel broke through the air, making a terrible sound, like a ghost crying, which made people tremble.

Clang!

The long knife and the iron wedge clashed, making a deafening sound of gold and iron.

Li Qiu was shocked back with the knife in his hand, and Cheng Jin and the others were also shocked back.

They looked at the deep knife marks on the iron shovel in their hands and looked horrified.

This sword is a peerless divine weapon!

Moreover, Li Qiu is not in the early stage of the visceral period, and if he can take the two of them to join forces, I am afraid that he has already stood at the peak of the realm of the visceral period.

Li Qiu's gaze swept over the paper-thin blade of Ye Tan's knife.

A hard blow with two iron shovels, not to mention a curling blade or a collapse, did not even leave the slightest trace on the blade.

It is worthy of being a peerless divine soldier!

Li Qiu frowned.

However, the iron shovel in the hands of the two of them was not cut off by him, which seemed to be very unusual.

If it was made of ordinary steel, it should have been cut off by him.

The two iron shovels in the hands of Cheng Jin and the others were originally a pair, one of Yang Jun's treasures, and they were weapons forged by stainless steel doped with treasures.

Because it is such a heavy weapon as an iron mace, it can even engage with divine soldiers without falling behind.

Thinking that the knife in Li Qiu's hand might be a peerless divine weapon, just in case, Yang Jun took out this pair of treasure maces and gave them two of them one for each of them to use against Li Qiu.

I didn't expect the knife in Li Qiu's hand to be a peerless divine weapon!

Just by exchanging blows, a deep knife mark appeared on the iron shovel in the hands of the two!

At the peak of a visceral period, with a peerless divine weapon in his hand, Cheng Jin and the two glanced at each other, a look of hesitation appeared on their faces, and they began to retreat in their hearts.

They doubted whether they could take Li Qiu down, and they didn't fall into Li Qiu's hands.

But thinking that this was what Yang Jun ordered, Cheng Jin and the others could only grit their teeth and attack Li Qiu again.

It is still unknown who will kill the deer!

How can you know without giving it a try!

Cheng Jin and the two waved their iron shovels again, attacking Li Qiu with great momentum.

But unlike just now, the hideousness on their faces had all disappeared, and the fierce aura had also decreased by a few points, and the eyes that looked at Li Qiu were full of jealousy.

Li Qiu swung his sword like the wind and fought with the two of them.

The three of them ran like flying, moving and turning around like ghosts, and the weapons exchanged thunderous roars, and the earth could not withstand the power of the three eruptions, and collapsed and cracked.

Although Li Qiu's strength is high and his weapons are good, the other party is two, and he can't take the other two for a while.

Li Qiu swung his knife and slashed out, the knife was fierce and fierce, setting off a strong wind.

Cheng Jin waved his mace and hit Li Qiu, the two soldiers exchanged blows, and the turbulent and terrifying power came from the iron shovel in his hand, and he couldn't help but be shocked back a few steps.

Wang Wu spotted the opportunity on one side, launched a sneak attack, and whipped at the back of Li Qiu's head.

Li Qiu's expression was indifferent, he turned around and slashed out, and the terrifying power erupted, blocking Wang Wu's attack and repelling it.

Swish!

The terrible sound of breaking the air behind him came, and Cheng Jin, who was shocked back, stabbed out with a mace, like a cold poisonous snake, hitting Li Qiu's back heart.

Li Qiu twisted his waist and swung his knife, swinging Cheng Jin's iron mace, stepping forward, the Yetan knife slashed, and the inky black knife cut through the sky.

The sword wind reached his body, and a heavy fear appeared in Cheng Jin's eyes, and his hairs stood on end, and he hurriedly retracted his skills to resist.

Clang!

Cheng Jin barely caught up with the Yetan knife to cut him in half from his feet to his head, and the iron shovel blocked Li Qiu's ferocious knife in front of his chest.

His body was like a weightless leaf, lifted by the tremendous force of the iron shovel, and flew backwards.

Li Qiu's eyes were cold, staring at Cheng Jin, who was flying upside down, and he was about to jump forward with his feet, and then give him a knife in mid-air to kill him.

Cheng Jin's pupils constricted, his back was cold, his heart trembled, and he felt the smell of death.

At this moment, the evil wind behind Li Qiu hit like a ghost.

Shout!

The iron shovel is breaking through the air!

It's Wang Wu!

There is not much difference between his strength and Wang Wu, it is difficult to resist the opponent's attack with his body, if he is hit by the opponent's iron shovel with tens of thousands of catties of huge power, he will not die or be disabled!

Li Qiu frowned slightly, and had to give up attacking Cheng Jin again, turning around and swinging his sword to resist Wang Wu's back attack.

Clang!

Li Qiu's long knife blocked horizontally, firmly blocking Wang Wu's iron mace, and his body was like a green pine rooted in the earth, without the slightest shaking.

Wang Wu looked at Li Qiu, who was forced to give up the attack, and a smug smile appeared on his face.

Li Qiu's eyes were cold, and he swept with a fierce long knife, and at the same time, the knife was vigorous, and it fiercely rushed towards Wang Wu's mind.

Wang Wu didn't feel proud for long, his heart was shocked, his face turned pale, and then he was shocked back by the huge force coming from the mace, and he retreated several steps in a row.

Cheng Jin, who flew out more than ten steps upside down, fell to the ground, still couldn't stop retreating, and only after stepping out of several deep pits on the ground did he stop his body in embarrassment.

Cheng Jin's face showed a sense of joy for the rest of his life, just for a moment, he thought that he was really going to die under Li Qiu's knife, and there was a little despair in his heart.

But unexpectedly, Wang Wu made a move to force Li Qiu to turn around and resist, giving up the attack on him, so that he survived.

didn't wait long for Cheng Jin to be happy, and a cold and terrifying gaze locked on him again.

Li Qiu shook back Wang Wu, turned around and walked towards Cheng again.

With a heavy step under his feet, a deep pit appeared on the earth, and Li Qiu's body rose with strength, reaching several feet high, like a big bird, stagnating in the air.

The sunlight cast Li Qiu's figure down.

The joy on Cheng Jin's face, which was shrouded in shadows, suddenly froze.

In the next breath, Li Qiu's eyes were cold, and he held the pitch-black Yetan knife with the blade of the knife in both hands, and as his body fell like a meteor, he swung the knife and slashed at Cheng Jin fiercely!

The fierce and fierce knife momentum shrouded down, and his mind was violently impacted, Cheng Jin was stunned for a while, and only came back to his senses after the next breath, and Li Qiu's attack had arrived.

Swish!

Carrying the gravity of Li Qiu's body falling like a meteor, plus tens of thousands of catties of huge force, the Yetan knife slashed down!

Cheng Jin looked frightened, and under the threat of death, he burst out with all his strength to resist.

Bang!

The earth-shattering sound was like a thunderous roar.

The pitch-black blade of the Yetan knife slashed into the iron mace, almost cutting it off.

Cheng Jin looked painful, as if he had been hit by a meteorite, his back bent involuntarily, and he knelt heavily on one knee, smashing the earth out of a deep pit.

A violent wave of air spread around the two of them, smoke and dust everywhere, and grass clippings splashed.

Li Qiu stood on the ground, holding the knife in both hands, and the Yetan knife not only slashed into the iron mace, but also slashed into the left shoulder, cutting off his shoulder bone, and blood gushed like a spring.

Cheng Jin knelt on one knee, holding a mace in both hands, looking pained, feeling a sharp pain coming from his shoulder, and let out a terrible scream.

Wang Wu, who was in the distance, saw this scene and froze in place, looking frightened.

Li Qiu's eyes were indifferent, looking at Cheng Jin who was kneeling in front of him, and twisted the blade violently!

Swish!

Half of the shoulder bone was directly picked out, Cheng Jin couldn't bear the severe pain of the broken bone, his face was distorted, and he took out his hand with a loose iron shovel in his hand.

Jingling!

Li Qiu flicked the long knife, the iron shovel flew out horizontally, and fell to the ground, Cheng Jin's body trembled, and he felt the shadow of death envelop him.

"No ......"

As Li Qiu slashed down with a swing of the knife, Cheng Jin held his injured shoulder with one hand, and the dark sword light was reflected in his eyes, and he let out a terrified and desperate roar!

Swish!

Cheng Jin's head flew out sideways, his frightened and desperate look froze on his face, and after falling to the ground, he rolled around a few times before stopping, his dead eyes were just facing Wang Wu in the distance.

When Wang Wu saw this scene, his heart trembled, his hands and feet were cold, and a deep fear appeared on his face.

"No, I won't grab the knife!"

He looked frightened, stepped back at his feet, and exclaimed.

Li Qiu couldn't let Wang Wu go, he shook the blood on the knife, jumped under his feet and attacked Wang Wu again.

"Don't force me, I won't grab the knife!"

The fear on Wang Wu's face suddenly became a few points stronger, and he threatened Li Qiudao with a fierce stubble.

Li Qiu's expression was indifferent, his figure stopped, and he asked coldly.

"Who wants my knife?"

Wang Wu said with a fierce expression.

"I can't say, don't force me!"

"Let me go, I promise I won't appear in front of you again!"

A sneer appeared on Li Qiu's face.

If he let Wang Wu go, the mastermind behind the scenes knew that Cheng Jin and Wang Wu were not his opponents, so naturally he would not send Wang Wu to grab the sword again, it was estimated that he would send a more powerful martial artist, or take action in person, of course Wang Wu would not appear in front of him again.

"Tell me who is behind it! or die!"

Wang Wu's body shook when he heard Li Qiu's threat full of murderous intent, and a trace of struggle appeared on his face.

"I don't ...... Can't say it!"

"Don't cry if you don't see the coffin!"

Li Qiu snorted coldly, jumped with murderous intent on his face, and then killed Wang Wu.

Without Cheng Jin's arm and help, his courage has been taken away by Li Qiu, and Wang Jin is not an opponent at all in the face of Li Qiu, and he has no power to fight back.

Bang Bang Bang!

Li Qiu swung his knife and slashed, Wang Jin barely resisted a few moves, and his feet couldn't help but retreat again and again.

The terrifying force shook Wang Jin's arms and cracked his mouth.

Li Qiu's expression was indifferent, and he slashed vigorously with a knife in one hand, and the sound of weapons clashing was almost connected.

The iron blade in Wang Jin's hand was densely marked, and he trembled.

In just a few breaths, after Li Qiu slashed out more than a dozen knives, Wang Jin finally couldn't stand it, and the iron shovel took off, he looked frightened, and reached out to grab the iron shovel.

Li Qiu stretched out his hand and put the sharp Yetan knife on Wang Jin's neck.

Wang Jin's body stiffened, stunned in place, his face was ugly as a mourning woman, and he didn't dare to make the slightest move.

"Who wants my knife?"

Li Qiu asked again.

This time, Wang Wu, who had the knife on his neck, did not say that he could not say anything.

He stumbled.

"It's Yang...... Yang Jun. ”

Li Qiu frowned, he hadn't heard of the name.

"Who is Yang Jun?"

"Yang Jun is the commander of the Fuzhou City Heavenly Division...... Yang Shi's son. ”

"Commander Yang Shi?"

Li Qiu's brows furrowed even tighter.

"What is Yang Jun's strength?"

"He only has the strength of the late stage of the Cultivation Period, but his father Yang Shi is a martial artist in the late stage of the Blood Coagulation Period!" Wang Wu said with a look of fear.

"How did Yang Jun know that I had this knife?"

"On that day, we met outside Ouyang Xuan's mansion. ”

As soon as Wang Wu reminded him, Li Qiu remembered the person wearing an embroidered gold robe he met outside Ouyang Xuan's mansion that day.

He should be Yang Jun.

Looking at the front of him, Wang Wu seemed to feel a little familiar.

Wang Wu and Cheng Jin were the two servants who followed Yang Jun that day.

“...... In the end, Yang Jun asked the two of us to intercept and kill you halfway with a treasure in hand. As for when you will arrive in Fuzhou City, the tea stall you must pass by the official road eighty miles away from Fuzhou City will fly pigeons to tell us, let us prepare in advance......"

Wang Wu told the whole story one by one.

Li Qiu's expression softened slightly when he heard this.

"According to what you say, Yang Shi still doesn't know that Yang Jun wants to take my knife?"

"Yes, Yang Jun wanted your knife, he was afraid that Yang Shi would not be able to reach him if he knew about this knife, so he didn't tell Yang Shi. ”

"In addition, he thinks that Cheng Jin and I can solve you, and there is no need to tell Yang Shi. ”

Listening to Wang Wu's words, Li Qiu looked thoughtful and was silent.

Seeing Li Qiu's distracted appearance, a touch of ruthlessness flashed in Wang Shi's eyes, and he suddenly struck out a punch to Li Qiu's neck.

If he is hit, he will burst his trachea and die!

But before he could hit Li Qiu's neck with his fist, Li Qiu moved the knife without raising his head, and the extremely sharp Yetan knife cut through the flesh and skin, cutting Wang Shi's trachea first.

Wang Wu's whole body strength seemed to be drained, covering his neck with blood gushing like a spring, and there was a choking sound in his throat, and he fell down with a painful expression.

Li Qiu put the knife back into its sheath and didn't look at Wang Wu from beginning to end.

Wang Wu's surprise attack didn't even interrupt Li Qiu's thoughts, and after he killed Wang Wu, he continued to think about how to solve this matter.

Yang Jun was not a threat to Li Qiu, what he was afraid of was Yang Shi, who didn't know about it yet.

If a late stage of the blood condensation stage martial artist tried to kill him and grab the sword, he would definitely die.

And whether it was his potential to become a Martial Saint or his suspicion of having a peerless divine weapon, he would be in trouble if any of these two things were spread.

Especially the latter, the peerless divine weapon is something that even a martial saint would be tempted by......