"You want to duel with me?" Zhang Xiaoqiang looked at Yuan Yi Feijing and asked lightly.

"I am the Great Swordsman of the Sun Country, I want to duel with you, I want you to understand that the swordsmanship of my Great Sun Country is the most powerful swordsmanship in the world!"

Zhang Xiaoqiang shrugged his shoulders senselessly, smiled lightly, and said: "Well, that's right, the cheap skills of your island country devils are indeed the most powerful in the world, compared to cheap, only the people of the country can fight with your island people!"

"Cheaper?"

Yuan Yifei knew a little about Huaxia, and when he heard Zhang Xiaoqiang's words, he knew that Zhang Xiaoqiang was insulting him around the bend.

"Baga, you ...... to die"

Yuan Yifei waved his samurai long sword, and a sword aura burst out and swept towards Zhang Xiaoqiang.

"Good swordsmanship......

"Yuan Yifei has reached the sword intent connection through this sword dao realm, right?"

"That's right, this is the realm of sword intent, and I have long since transcended the sword and walked at will......"

When a group of martial artists saw the swordsmanship of the Yuanyi Feijing, they commented one after another, even if the Chinese martial artists and cultivators hated the island people very much, but the sword realm of the Yuanyi Feijing was really in front of them, there was no doubt about it.

Zhang Xiaoqiang gently raised his right hand and swiped lightly in the air with his right index finger.

"Whew!"

A fingertip sword qi like a silk thread rushed out from Zhang Xiaoqiang's right index finger.

The sword qi at the fingertips, the sword qi that kills the Yuan Yi Feijing.

In an instant, the sword qi of the Yuan Yi Fei Jing was broken through, and then with a bang, the warrior long knife of the Yuan Yi Fei Jing was cut off by a trace of Zhang Xiaoqiang's fingertip sword qi.

"Bad ......"

Yuan Yifei flicked his wrist and realized that something was wrong, before he could dodge, a trace of Zhang Xiaoqiang's fingertip sword qi cut directly through his body.

Yuan Yifei didn't feel pain, but he watched as his upper and lower bodies separated and made an incision around his waist.

"Bang!"

The upper half of Genyi's body fell to the ground, and then the two feet of his lower body also fell to the ground.

Yuan Yifei, a swordsman in the island country, was cut in half by Zhang Xiaoqiang with a trace of sword energy at his fingertips.

"Master......"

Seeing this scene, the two female disciples of the Yuan Yi Fei Jing pounced on the corpse of the Yuan Yi Fei Jing, but the Yuan Yi Fei Jing could never come back to life again.

"Baga, you killed my master, I fought with you ......"

The two female disciples of the Yuan Yi Feijing pulled out their samurai long knives at the same time and pounced towards Zhang Xiaoqiang.

"Looking for ...... Death"

Rika Ozawa and Qiao'er rushed forward.

Rika Ozawa killed a female swordsman of an island country with a sword, and cut off the head of this female swordsman of the island country.

Qiao'er burst the head of the other female swordsman of the island country with one palm.

"Hey......"

Seeing that Yuan Yi Feijing and his two female disciples were in different places, everyone couldn't help but sigh.

Seeing this scene, the great wizard of Bangladesh, Owen, who was riding a hydra, turned the hydra and quickly left Xuanwu Lake.

The old Zen master of the ancient sect of the Amazon forest turned around and flew away.

Holding a snake staff and riding a white elephant, the ancient Indian yoga master Brahma God rode the white elephant and turned away.

The Egyptian golden priest with the golden staff in his hand flew away like a puff of smoke.

Gabriga, a Brazilian guerris boxing master, stepped on the void, turned around and flew away.

The masters of the country of sticks, swans, and Europa have left.

The fire powerhouse, Tasha, leaves the shore of Xuanwu Lake.

The Thunderbolt Titan leaves the shores of Xuanwu Lake.

Anas the Ice and Snow Adept leaves the shores of Xuanwu Lake.

Shadow Adeptus Jairni leaves the shores of Xuanwu Lake.

The cultivators and ability masters from all over the world who came to watch the battle have left one after another, and they will go back as they come.

Zhang Xiaoqiang can use his fingertip qi sword to break the magic trick of the open source Yifei Sutra with sword intent, and at the same time cut the Yuanyi Feijing in half with a sword, it is this strength that makes a group of foreign masters look sideways, they understand that they are not Zhang Xiaoqiang's opponents.

Even the island country swordsman Yuan Yifei challenged Zhang Xiaoqiang with his life, so why should they ask for hardship?

After the departure of a group of foreign masters, the scattered cultivation and cultivation sects in Huaxia also left.

Sikong Wan'er walked towards Zhang Xiaoqiang.

"Commander, please!" Sikong Wan'er said to Zhang Xiaoqiang.

"No!" Zhang Xiaoqiang nodded.

Then, Zhang Xiaoqiang explained to Xiao Ze Lixiang, Qiao'er, Fang Meiling, Lin Beibei, Su Qingya, and Mu Qianxi, and asked them to leave first, and he followed closely behind Sikong Wan'er's pi stock.

Zhang Xiaoqiang followed Sikong Wan'er to the back door of Xuanwu Lake, and was taken by Sikong Wan'er into a military vehicle.

Sikong Wan'er personally drove the car and returned to the headquarters of Yanhuang Jidi.

"This ......"

After getting out of the car, Sikong Wan'er took Zhang Xiaoqiang and entered Long Hetu's study and office.

In the study, Li Yuxin was quietly making tea for Long Hetu, Liu Canglang and an old man sitting at the top of the room.

This old man is a fairy wind and bones, more elegant and free than Liu Canglang's demeanor, with a fairy spirit, giving people an impenetrable profundity.

"Junior, Zhang Xiaoqiang, meet Senior Ye, Senior Liu!"

Zhang Xiaoqiang greeted the old man and Liu Canglang, and finally looked at Long Hetu and greeted, "Commander Long is good!"

Long Hetu exclaimed, "Instructor Zhang, how did you recognize my master?"

Zhang Xiaoqiang looked at the old man and said with a smile: "Senior Ye sits at the top, even Senior Liu has to line up in front of Senior Ye, Senior Ye has to be entertained like this by Commander Long, he is not Senior Ye Muchan, who is Senior Ye Muchan Ye?"

"Okay!" Long Hetu gave Zhang Xiaoqiang a thumbs up, Zhang Xiaoqiang's observation power was really amazing, and he actually recognized Ye Muchan through the details.

In fact, Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't finish speaking, as soon as he entered the study, he sensed that there was a fairy aura on the old man's body, which was a breath that Zhang Xiaoqiang was particularly familiar with, because this was the breath of an immortal cultivator.

Even if the immortal qi on the old man's body is still very weak, this is the real immortal qi, and it is the immortal qi that Zhang Xiaoqiang can't perceive in anyone else.

Zhang Xiaoqiang remembered what Long Hetu said, saying that Ye Muchan entered the Tomb of the God King twenty years ago, and the Tomb of the God King can also lead to the exotic space, and a lot of ancient cultivation inheritances can be obtained in the exotic space, so if Ye Muchan really entered the exotic space through the Tomb of the God King, and thus obtained the ancient cultivation inheritance, then Ye Muchan can also be regarded as an immortal cultivator.

Zhang Xiaoqiang just felt the faint immortal aura of the immortal cultivator on the old man's body, and naturally deduced that the old man was Ye Muchan, and Long Hetu also said that twenty years were coming, and Ye Muchan was going to return to the secular world from the tomb of the god king for a period of time.

Combined with his own feelings and the words of the Dragon River diagram, it is not difficult for Zhang Xiaoqiang to deduce that this old man is Ye Muchan.

There is also Liu Canglang, although he was defeated by Zhang Xiaoqiang, he has not left, but is here with the old man and Long Hetu, Zhang Xiaoqiang can also think of some things, Liu Canglang is a character of the same era as Long Hetu.

(End of chapter)