Zhao Wenqi only felt as if he was in a comfortable peach paradise, lazy, all the killing intent dissipated, and even the qi in his body began to stagnate uncontrollably. Wild Sand Literature Network

There should be peace under the Taiping knife.

Chen Jianzhao's knife turned out to be a direct cut out of a peaceful and prosperous world!

Seeing that Qi Shen and Chen Jianzhao used killing moves one after another, Ma Zhiyuan was not far behind.

Raising the long halberd that exuded bloody aura, the domineering and powerful Gang Qi suddenly swept up.

There is no first in the text, and there is no second in the martial arts. Ma Zhiyuan, who is a martial arts idiot and the second person in the martial arts of Qi State, how could he be willing to be that famous for the rest of his life?

Not only martial arts, but he doesn't want to be left behind in anything.

didn't want to always have a waste Qi king on his head, so he teamed up with Gong Jixun to plan a rebellion in the south.

He didn't want to be the second in the Qi country for the rest of his life, so he risked his life to return to Tianlan alone and participate in this unprecedented grandmaster battle.

Life is only a hundred years, no matter what, the big husband should fight for the leader!

A skill competes, and a halberd pokes out.

Rolling up the gravel, rolling up the snow, the domineering aura seemed to sweep the heavens and the earth.

Ma Zhiyuan laughed and said, "Let me win the championship in this skill, and take the title of the first person in your martial arts!" Goodbye, number one in the world! ”

A halberd, a knife and a spear were handed to Zhao Wenqi at the same time almost in no particular order. Although their momentum is different, they are all the mastery of the Grandmaster powerhouse.

And before the three of them made their own killing moves, Guo Yu had already stood up from the ground.

Guo Yu wasn't worried that he would be affected by the battle, if he was afraid that he wouldn't have sat in place and eaten melon seeds before.

He's like this because...

The palace of the king of Qi is on fire.

All the buildings in the outer courtyard of the palace, including the outer walls, were all on fire, and for a time the flames burst into flames.

Just when the soldiers of the two armies were unknown, countless shouts of killing sounded from all directions.

More than 10,000 Qi ** soldiers jumped out of nowhere and rushed straight towards the panicked Song Yong and the two armies.

This sudden change really scared Guo Yu.

After the Song army invaded the palace, he had sent scouts to explore all parts of the palace, but the report he received was that there was no one in the palace except for the inside.

There is no reason for his subordinates to deceive him, but where did these enemy troops in front of him come from?

Thinking of what Zhao Qingxuan had said before, Guo Yu frowned.

"Could it be that the Qi army really went underground before..."

……

"Disturb the hearts of your Song and Yong armies with fire, and then let the sergeants kill them from everywhere through the secret passages of the palace."

Zhang Liangyuan pinched the white piece and landed on the chessboard, slaughtering a black dragon, "Poison Master, in this way, do you still think you can win?" ”

"Playing chess with yourself, you're afraid there's something wrong, right?"

Pang Yu sneered: "Do you think that with those waste sergeants, you can defeat my Great Song Jiashi? Don't say Song Jia, even those mountain monkeys in Yongguo can't beat them. And don't forget, there are still 10,000 Song troops in the city heading towards the palace, as long as they arrive, it will be useless to have as many sergeants as you have. ”

"I know this, in order to prevent the Song army reinforcements from coming, I have set up the Tiger Ben army at the entrance of the avenue leading to the palace and at the palace gate, although I can't annihilate your Northern Song reinforcements, but I can still delay it for an hour."

Zhang Liangyuan put away the chess pieces on the chessboard, and said slowly and unhurriedly: "As for those sergeants, they didn't think about what they could do with the Song army in the palace, but they were just used to create some chaos, after all, Tianlan couldn't hold it anymore. ”

"Since you know that you can't keep it, you still slap your face and become fat here with the old man?"

"With Yongjun's character, he will enter the palace to compete with General Wei. In this way, including King Song and Ma Zhiyuan, the leaders of all the hostile forces of the Great Qi have gathered together. ”

Zhang Liangyuan suddenly raised his head and said with a smile: "If the outcome of this battle of Tianlan is that the Qi State loses Tianlan, and Song Yong and the two countries lose their king and a large number of fierce generals, then who does the poison master think will be the final winner?" ”

Pang Yu's eyes narrowed slightly.

"King Song is in the army, and there are really not many outsiders who know about it. But this was no secret in the Song army. ”

Zhang Liangyuan held the teacup, "The poisoner shouldn't think that you are the only one who has a dead soldier." ”

"What if you know? What can you do to kill them? Take a Zhao Wenqi who is being beaten by several masters? ”

"A poisoner is a poisoner, and he is really smart." Zhang Liangyuan stroked his palms and laughed, "It's General Wei." ”

"Hahaha!"

Laughing three times, Pang Yu mocked: "I think you want to win and go crazy, now Zhao Wenqi can save his life is already good, you still want him to wipe out the two armies?" ”

"So, we'll see."

Zhang Liangyuan smiled without being annoyed at all.

……

Faced with the killing moves of the three of them, Zhao Wenqi sighed.

He closed his eyes as if he had given up, and gently tucked his sword into its scabbard.

Although Ma Zhiyuan and the others didn't understand why he did this, they didn't stop what they were doing.

It only took a few moments for their weapons to make contact with Zhao Wenqi's body.

It seems that this number one in the world will end here.

They thought of it as a matter of course.

However, they didn't notice that Zhao Wenqi, who put the sword back into its sheath, did not let go of the hilt.

The sword has always been a very popular weapon, and in Kyushu, both men and women, even if they don't know martial arts, like to bring one with them.

Countless people have dreamed of going to the end of the world with a sword, thinking that they can manage the injustice of the world, kill all the wicked people in the world, and be the sword fairy and sword god that only exists in the book.

Perhaps it is precisely because of these reasons that the martial arts leaders of the past dynasties in Kyushu were all swordsmen.

Every swordsman is proud of his sword, and Kyushu Martial Arts is dominated by kendo, even if it is the spear that is used the most on the battlefield and has the name of the king of a hundred soldiers, it cannot compete with it.

However, the man named Guo Yi completely broke this phenomenon.

A silver spear broke through, making countless famous swords in Kyushu lower his head.

Guo Yi's appearance suddenly set off one

In the tide, for a while, countless people dropped their long swords, picked up silver spears, and then bought a white horse at a high price, learning from him to be the young man with silver spears and white horses.

It was the era of the god of war, and it was also the era of the dust of the sword.

Until, the appearance of Zhao Wenqi.

That year, during the siege of Qizhou, the peerless sword suddenly came out of its sheath and knocked the invincible Northern Song Dynasty military god down the altar.

That year, Zhao Wenqi stepped into the realm of grandmasters and became the leader of martial arts in Kyushu. I don't know how many people who wield swords may not shed tears of joy.

In the following twenty years, Zhao Wenqi has always been invincible in the world, and everyone who came to challenge him was hated under his sword.

No one knows how far he has reached.

Grandmaster Dzogchen, half-saint.

Yes and no.

"Click!"

The scabbard cracked, and at the same time, some kind of shackle was broken.

Sword qi burst out from around Zhao Wenqi.

The blade trembled and made a "buzzing" sound, as if it was joy, as if it was cheering.

Zhao Wenqi opened his eyes, and his momentum changed.

A strong sword intent emanated from him, and at this moment, his whole person seemed to have turned into a sword.

In Tianwei Pass, in the face of Liu Xiaochen, the reason why he showed appreciation for him was not because of Liu Xiaochen's strength, but because...

Liu Xiaochen is the same kind of person as him.

He, Zhao Wenqi, is the way of the sword.

The truth of the world is no bigger than the three-foot Qingfeng in your hand.

As long as you have a sword in your hand, there is nothing in this world that you can't kill.

Including the three grandmasters in front of him, including the tens of thousands of armor soldiers.

Don't say that the world is the sky, he Zhao Wenqi can also be killed!

Sword intent is in full swing.

Without a scabbard, Zhao Wenqi, who always held the hilt of the sword, drew his sword and rose.

A sword swinged.

Between the lines of heaven and earth, there is a magnificent sword light, rising from the ground.

All the qi on the field collapsed, and for a while, in front of the palace of King Qi, only Zhao Wenqi's sword qi remained!

There are no more shackles, and all obstacles are gone.

The sword qi smashed through the snake spear, struck the long knife, struck the iron halberd, and shot straight into the sky.

It's not an exaggeration, it's a real skyline. The originally cloudy sky was actually cut out of a blue by Zhao Wenqi's sword.

The sword qi is 30,000 miles, and the sword is cold in Kyushu.

"Bell !!"

The three-way shape flew directly upside down dozens of zhang away.

Qi Shen, whose face was covered with blood, didn't move, if it weren't for the slight ups and downs of the chest, it would be almost no different from a dead person.

Chen Jianzhao's armor was all shattered, he was lying on the ground, gasping for breath, pain everywhere, and it was difficult to move a finger now.

Although Ma Zhiyuan's appearance looks better than the two, he is just better.

Reluctantly raised his arm to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, his eyes showed a hint of excitement instead of frustration.

And in front of the three of them, Zhao Wenqi, who swung the shocking sword, lowered his arm.

Standing in place with his sword in hand, he said softly: "This sword, let's call it holy." ”