When Zhang Qiyu showed that hint of evil smile, Qin Shaofu knew what he was going to do. Compared to the others, he knew this madman too well.

He doesn't have a heart to target anyone, he just wants to constantly challenge the strong. It's Jiang Yan, it's not because of himself that he coexists peacefully, he was really beaten and had nothing to say, so he stopped doing meaningless things.

Now, Yun Lingzi has been defeated, and the strongest person in the entire capital has become Huangfu Guangming...... In other words, even if Yun Lingzi is still in full state, I am afraid that it will not be as bright as Huangfu.

The strongest is the goal, and what Zhang Qiyu wants is naturally ......

"Although you hide it well, it's a pity that I have also practiced Bamboo Heart Gong, so I am different from them. The last time I saw you, I felt the true qi of the Bamboo Heart Gong in your body, and I knew that you were by no means as simple as it seemed, and it was so!"

Zhang Qiyu laughed loudly: "Yun Lingzi's heart is too heavy, and he is fearless, until the big crane who killed him, he made a decent move, but unfortunately there is not much threat anymore." ”

"It's not fun to fight today, but with you, it's possible to have fun!"

Then he shook the Xuanyuan Sword in his hand and said softly: "Get ready, I'm going to do it." ”

"You horseman!"

Huangfu Guangming was furious, he was humiliated by the other party in the past, and it was difficult to control himself, so that he accidentally used his true qi. Although it dispersed in an instant, it was still felt by the other party.

Today, this person actually ruined his plan again, and even chose to challenge himself at this critical moment, how can he not be angry?

"Do you think you're still going crazy today?"

In the burst of cheers, the true qi of his body was violently agitated, and the killing intent was condensed like substance, and he couldn't wait to tear the other party to pieces.

Zhang Qiyu was not shocked and smiled, with an evil face: "I like an opponent like you!"

"Then be prepared to die!"

As soon as Huangfu's bright voice fell, his body was in shape, and he stepped into the air and slashed out with a sword.

Zhang Qiyu was motionless, neither attacking nor defending, as if he had seen something.

Then I heard a scream, and I saw that King Zhenhai had fallen in a pool of blood, his legs had been cut off, and Huangfu Guangming was on the side, with a chill on his face.

He is an extremely rational and very planned person, and he will not easily disrupt the overall situation because of one thing.

Zhang Qiyu's provocation did not make him afraid, and he was even very confident of defeating the other party. But if you do it directly, it is very likely that the traitors will take the opportunity to escape, and the gains outweigh the losses, and only by leaving the two rebel leaders first, can you settle the account well.

The other people's faces changed drastically, and they never thought that Huangfu Guangming would suddenly use poison at this time, even Zhang Qiyu didn't calculate his thoughts. It was only when he was more sensitive to all his senses around him that he felt that Huangfu's bright killing intent had changed and that the target was not aimed at himself, so he thought that he was going to kill others first.

At this time, Zhang Qiyu only wanted to fight with Huangfu Guangming with all his might, and naturally he would not stop Huangfu Guangming from killing this unrelated person who would affect his state.

Huangfu Guangming urged a body of true qi, the momentum was dashing, and the soul of the golden dragon appeared all over his body, showing his teeth and dancing his claws.

is also the six changes of the Divine Martial Soul, and his mastery of power is not comparable to Qin Shaofu at all.

Zhang Qiyu was ragged and bruised, but there was indescribable firmness in his eyes.

When it is strong, it is strong, never say die, this world's first madman has a fighting spirit that cannot be extinguished by thunder and explosion.

"I want you to die without a place to bury!"

With a long roar, Huangfu Guangming took the lead, and the mighty Heavenly Dragon Sword Technique turned into an immeasurable golden light, and the convoluted thunder and lightning were wrapped around the reverse scale sword, like a real dragon appearing in the world, and a sword opened the world and directly slashed over.

"If a person dies, like a lamp goes out, if it can be extinguished, it is a great luck, why do I Zhang Qiyu need to bury my bones in this life!"

In the fierce wind, the clothes were torn, the hats flew out, and the seemingly thin body burned with suffocating flames, like the roar of the soul.

In the long shout, a sword caught up, the sword overlord, angry into the sky, galloping sword qi hard to shake the mighty Tianlong swordsmanship.

"Boom!"

In the loud sound, the immeasurable sword qi rushed to all directions like a raging wind and clouds, and in an instant, it was like thousands of troops galloping forward.

The Xuanyuan Sword and the Reverse Scale Sword bombarded together, and the unparalleled sword intent, just like the will of the two of them was crazy to bombard, vaguely, one after another brilliant flowers could be seen, burning the sword intent of the two.

One is the Emperor of the Eastern Wilderness, who buried his ambition for 80 years like a bamboo heart and bred it into an immortal product, which once broke out and shocked the world.

The throne, what I want, the country, what I want, the Eastern Wilderness, what I want, the fairy road, is also what I want......

One is a kendo bully, I don't know where my ambitions are in life, I don't believe in heaven, I don't believe in the earth, I don't believe in others, I don't believe in the country, I don't believe in the emperor, and I believe in my life, only the sword in my hand.

Enemy, cut it with the sword, fame, gain it with the sword, cultivate, practice it with the sword, fate, control it with the sword......

All have reasons not to fail, and only rely on absolute strength to defeat the other party.

A sword, a sword, another sword......

Both of them gave up the smart body technique, and also gave up the fancy moves, and they both attacked each other frantically with their domineering true qi.

The art of war in the world, with righteousness and harmony, with odd victory, and until the odd is others, the king has only the right way. Overlords and emperors are all like this, whether they want the world of swordsmanship or the country, they can only use the weapons in their hands to cut out a bright future.

With a special way of cultivation and the heart of the sword that puts aside everything, Zhang Qiyu, who does not have a different martial spirit, has a physical ability that is difficult for a god and a martial artist to achieve, and his true qi is not weak to anyone in the world.

In the face of the world's number one madman, Huangfu's bright Tianlong True Seal has no effect, that overwhelming advantage no longer exists, and he has the real ability to make a full screen in one move.

In a moment, the two of them had already made hundreds of moves, and their sword qi was all over the place, but the aftermath was enough to shatter everything.

One palace after another, shattered in the sword qi, and the two figures were like two wild dragons fighting, trying to crush everything in front of them.

From the era of Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor, after the Xia Dynasty to the present, the imperial palace that has stood for thousands of years has turned into a ruin in just half an hour, and only a few are standing.

Except for the eye of the formation where Yukong Sang was, all the warriors were constantly retreating.

This kind of battle is too amazing, this is the battle of the real Xuantian powerhouse, only the battle with the Demon God Emperor back then can be compared, it is not something they can interfere with at all, they can only watch, wait, wait for the victory that can determine their fate come out.

"Boom!"

After a long battle, it swept through half of the capital, and the two figures finally separated.

True Qi was chaotic and breathless, and the two world-strong men vented all the power in their bodies in these few hours.

But the battle did not end there, on the contrary, the two were still recovering with all their might, and at the same time, the power that was constantly being generated turned into a monstrous momentum and constantly impacted.

The golden light is shining, the golden dragon is floating in the world, hovering in the air, and a pair of dragon eyes overlook the vast earth, as if to subvert the whole world.

The purple qi soared into the sky, and the true qi in Zhang Qiyu's body was affected by the Xuanyuan Sword, as if it was fused into one, and the sword began to circulate with mysterious waves.

"Piff, today next year is your death day!"

Huangfu Guangming shouted loudly and raised the sword in his hand.

Zhang Qiyu smiled slightly: "Then remember to come to me for a glass of wine at this time next year!"

As soon as the words fell, the figures of the two flashed, as if two auroras broke through time and space from the two poles of the world and bombarded together.

"Boom!"

With a loud bang, the two swords were put together, and the two of them urged their true qi with all their might, blocking the competition of victory and defeat.

True qi is like a wave, turning into a huge whirlpool between circles, reversing and going crazy, frantically venting the power of terror.

"Bang!"

After a stalemate for I don't know how long, I suddenly heard a crisp sound, and then I heard Huangfu Guangming snort in pain, and the terrifying sword qi was like a moon wheel slashing through his strongest battle body.

The reverse scale sword was broken into two, and Zhang Qiyu rushed into the sky like a long rainbow.

The sword light drove straight in, slashing through the heavenly dome, and a huge gap appeared above the True Thunder God Hell Formation.

This is a formation created to imprison the Demon God Emperor, and it is difficult for even a Xuantian powerhouse to break through. But what he was holding in his hand was the Xuanyuan Sword, a heirloom divine weapon left by the Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor, and he had repeatedly opened this powerful formation.

And at this point in the battle, whether it is because the true qi is slightly inferior or because of the weapon, in short, the victory and defeat have been divided.

Zhang Qiyu, who rushed into the sky, did not look back, but let out a long roar: "There is only Li Yunqing in the Eastern Wilderness!"

Before the words subsided, he walked away without looking back, as if there was nothing worthy of his action here...... opponents.