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Tianxuan calendar, 1967, early spring, drizzle, 27 days before Qinhua's wedding.

Tang San, who was dressed in black, held a sword wrapped in strips of cloth, and quickly ran through the slums of Shengjing Jingcheng, his feet making countless splashes, and at this time, he seemed to be one with heaven and earth, completely integrated into this spring rain.

His speed was very fast, and although the water was splashed, the sound was very quiet.

At the entrance of the alley ahead, there was a sedan chair carried by four people, and the white-clothed deacon of the Holy Court with four steps and nine sections seemed to be waiting for someone.

Yes, they were indeed waiting for someone, because in the alley, there was an old man in a red robe, about seventy years old, who was distributing some items from the Holy See to the poor, although it was raining, whether it was the poor or the cardinal, the atmosphere was very warm, and the voice of thanking the God of Light was shouted loudly by the people from time to time.

"Almighty my Lord, Almighty God of Light, will bless you and bless you, the God of Light is omnipresent. The cardinal raised his hands and smiled.

He is the most loved by the people, one of the deputy bishops in the Holy Capital City, who is known to everyone and everyone, Ouyang Shenzi.

"Thank you to the God of Light, thank you to the Son of God. All the people in the alley covered their chests with their palms reverently, prostrate on the ground and call out at the same time, and at the same time be grateful.

"Okay, the rain is getting heavier and heavier, you all go back, and don't forget to go to the Holy See Square to listen to the lecture in three days......"

"Lord Ouyang, hurry up and get on the sedan chair, your clothes are all wet......

"Yes, Lord Ouyang, you are the son of God of Light given to us, and your health is the most important thing......

"Congratulations to Lord Ouyang......"

"Congratulations to Lord Ouyang......"

"Okay, the God of Light is with you......" Ouyang turned around, looked up at the sky, sighed and walked towards the alley.

However, at this moment, when Ouyang had only taken three steps, his brows suddenly furrowed, and then his face changed drastically, and then he sprinted towards the entrance of the alley.

At the mouth of the alley, a cold light appeared, Tang San was like a tiger that had pounced into a flock of sheep, there were no gorgeous movements, no angry roaring shouts, some just slashed, with his fast sword, silent sword.

Tang San's cultivation of Xuan Gong is also a heaven-level Xuan Gong, called 'Fu Long Duel', he who successfully stepped into the Heavenly Rank - Tian Yuan Realm, Xuan Gong attainments have reached the peak of the realm, it can be said that few Tian Yuan Realm masters of the same level will be his opponents.

This man is not only smart, but also very ruthless, and the most calm and rational of all. And Qin Hua also likes that he is cool-headed, no matter what situation he is in, he can rationally analyze the pros and cons, and quickly make the fastest and best decisions and actions.

Four swords, just four swords, four cold lights that flashed in an instant, four cold sword qi, the heads of the four white-clothed deacons rose into the air, and the hot blood soared into the air, dissolved in the drizzle, falling, diffusing, and dissipating.

"Look for death. Ouyang had finally arrived, as a Heavenly Rank Sixth Rank Ascension Realm, he had already discovered it the moment Tang San arrived at the entrance of the alley and drew his sword. But Tang San's sword was so fast that he didn't have time to rescue in time, but at such a late moment, his four palanquin men had already landed on the ground.

At this time, Tang San's sword was turning towards Ouyang, it was an extraordinary, a sword that seemed to be created by the Immortals, the sword qi generated by this sword was cold in the rain.

Ouyang leaped up, waved his arm at the same time, and threw a punch at the other party from a distance, this punch seemed to be unremarkable when it was struck, but when the punch was smashed, the rain in the entire space was all distorted, and a wave of qi, as if cutting the sea surface, formed a straight line in the air, and even made a 'whoosh' sound of air explosion, straight towards Tang Sanmian's door.

Tang San was also taken aback under his seemingly calm face, the sixth stage of the Heavenly Order, the strongest person in the Ascending Realm, was really strong and unmatched, in the face of this kind of fist power, he didn't even dare to resist, so he could only roll on the spot in embarrassment, pick up the mud paddle and slash back several swords, each sword was a white sword qi horizontal, and then slashed at Cardinal Ouyang.

"Hmph!" After seeing the sword qi that Tang San slashed over, Ouyang just snorted angrily, and then his right hand stretched out from his sleeve robe out of thin air, grabbing and pinching all the sword qi, those sword qi actually made a crackling sound, and then vanished.

At this time, Tang San also jumped up, he didn't dare to fight at all, and ran wildly, running towards the deeper alley.

"The thief is on the run, blasphemy, and deserves death. "Ouyang was angry, the four palanquin men had followed him for many years, but now he was killed by someone under his nose, and the murderer was still running away under his hands, how could he let Tang San escape?

It's just a small repair in the Tianyuan Realm, he must kill and divide the body.

In his eyes, Tang San was just a minor repair, a minor repair that could not be put on the table. You must know that his four sedan chairmen are all in the Ninth Rank Golden Xuan Realm.

The mysteries of the Golden Xuan Realm, among the emperors [***], are all at the level of generals, like Qin Zhenfei, isn't he a general?

Of course, Qin Zhenfei has the Qin family, so his power is greater than others, but the Xuanist of the Ninth Rank Golden Xuan Realm is also a big man, and wherever he goes, he must be respected.

Ouyang thought that he hadn't offended anyone in this holy capital, even if he offended people and offended the royal family, the royal family didn't dare to touch his palanquin husband, not to mention killing, but now his palanquin man had his head cut off in front of him, so this assassin not only blasphemed the God of Light, but also blasphemed him.

He is the Son of God, he is God's spokesman, and to oppose Him is to oppose God and to be disrespectful to the God of Light

Tang San ran wildly all the way, but he was extremely frightened at this time, because he thought that his feet were fast enough among his peers, but Ouyang behind him had already narrowed the distance between the two within two or three breaths. Tang San estimated that with three more breaths, at most three breaths, Ouyang would surpass him and then kill him.

Sure enough, after only two breaths, Tang San heard a sound of breaking the sky coming from behind, a powerful force seemed to be distorting space, and in that moment, Tang San was terrified.

It is true that he is a heavenly rank, but in the face of an existence of Ouyang's level, he is garbage, a kitten, what Fu Longdu, what fast sword, what magic weapon, all of them are ineffective, Ouyang can kill him with just one punch.

"Fight. Tang San was also a ruthless person, knowing that he had no way to hide, so he was running wildly, suddenly stopped, turned around and split his sword.

With a "bang", when his sword qi just cleaved out, it collided with Ouyang's fist wind, and then, his body was like a parabola, and he was directly smashed into the air, and a large mouthful of blood sprayed out.

"Why? You didn't die? You have armor on your body? It's useless, you still have to die!" It is true that Ouyang is the Son of Light, and it is not false that he is loved by the people, but it does not prove that he is not fierce or ruthless, for a person who has cultivated to his level, the lives in his hands have long been countless.

Far away, Ouyang slashed out with a palm again, this palm was split from top to bottom in a straight line, when it was split, the Xuan Qi turned into a knife, and the power was surging and vast, more than several times stronger than Tang San.

This palm, if it was slashed at Tang San again, Tang San would definitely die, and no armor would be able to protect his life. Tang San was shocked, his eyes bulged out with extreme fear, and he hurriedly shouted, "Young Master save me!"

"Hum", before Tang San's words fell, a big hand appeared in Tang San's sight, and immediately after, Tang San saw that the palm of this big hand collided with Ouyang's palm knife, and then the terrifying Xuan Force that tore all the raindrops in the space exploded, two completely different kinds, different types of Xuan Power at this moment, and turned into invisible at the same time.

As soon as Qin Hua appeared, he was dressed in a green robe, he did not cover his face with a black cloth, nor did he disguise, but as usual, he stood in front of Tang San and looked at Cardinal Ouyang coldly.

"I see, I see, he is just in charge of leading me to this alley, but who are you? I haven't heard of any young man in the Holy Capital City who has such a mystical cultivation. Ouyang stopped, and didn't make another move, because he was also shocked in his heart at this time, his previous full force blow was easily defused by someone?

How could it be? He knew all the young geniuses in the Holy Capital City, and he knew that he had never heard of any genius boy with such strength. And most importantly, he couldn't see what the specific realm of the teenager was, so how could he not be shocked in his heart?

"Vice Bishop Ouyang, it's good. Qin Huayi took a deep breath, to be honest, he didn't feel good when he took Ouyang's palm, the four atmospheres and seas were all churning at the same time just now, and he was shocked.

That's right, he was shocked by Ouyang's palm power. If he didn't have four atmospheric seas, but two or three, maybe this palm would blow him up. Fortunately, his four seas shared Ouyang's palm power equally, and his estimate was also correct, he was able to compete with the strongest person in the Heavenly Rank Sixth Rank Ascension Sky Realm.

"Is it good?" Ouyang sneered: "You have offended me, desecrated the Holy Court, and blasphemed the God of Light, so you will die, your family, and everyone around you will die." ”

"Do you think you can get out of this alley alive?" A clear smile appeared on Qin Huayi's face, and after a clear snort, when he took a step, Vientiane Fu Demon Clutch also smashed out again.

With this palm, he used all his strength. As soon as the palm came out, the heavens and the earth trembled, and the falling raindrops were instantly frozen in the void, the true scriptures of all things, all-encompassing, all existent, real, and nothing...... Everything is in the palm of his hand.

This is a palm of thousands of changes, this is a palm that restricts and deprives all mystical power, and this is a palm that has no rules or tricks.

However, the profound meaning contained in this palm is something that no one can see, understand and experience. Even when Qin Hua slapped this palm, he felt that he was dissolved with heaven and earth, with wind and rain, and with this space at this moment.

Turning all things into one, what eventually evolves into truth is the truth, and his palm is the palm of truth, a palm everywhere.

Rumble!~

The space seemed to be collapsing and distorting, and all Ouyang saw was a slapped palm, an ordinary fleshy palm. But at this moment, he felt that this palm seemed to be omnipresent, attacking him from all angles.

"What kind of palm technique is this? What kind of Xuan Gong?" Ouyang widened his eyes, he didn't have time to think about it, he didn't have time to think about it, he could only shout in a deep voice, and his palms were pushed out: "Da said that the Bright Divine Palm, the light shines!"

"Boom~" When his palms were launched, a scorching heat wave, the purest righteous qi in heaven and earth, the breath of light, rolled out, and instantly collided with Qin Huayi's Vientiane Demon Palm.