Zhao Huai felt the surging power in his body, and there was a hint of surprise in his eyes.

In this state of extreme intent of the ninth layer of Qi training, there was a trace of touching the shadow of the foundation building.

The physical body absorbed a large amount of heaven and earth spiritual energy, and all of it was transformed into the true qi in the body, and the true qi in the dantian continued to compress, showing a trace of condensation into true yuan.

You must know that only by building the foundation realm can you gather the sea of dantian qi, compress the spiritual qi, and solidify it into the true element.

Now he has actually touched the threshold of building a foundation.

"Whew!"

The life-killing show was too busy to make a move, and the sharp six swords stabbed in front of Zhao Huai between the lightning and flint.

In the eyes of Li Yanqing and others, only vague afterimages could be seen.

But Zhao Huai's face was indifferent, he stretched out his two fingers, and calmly caught the stabbing blade.

Immediately after that, the index finger was forced, and it flicked slightly.

"Ding!"

A very crisp sound came from the blade of the sword.

In the process of killing Xiucai, he felt a fierce energy attacking him.

Hurriedly united his mind, mobilized his true qi, and resisted the offensive.

"Whoa!"

However, the six swords hanging in the air fell powerlessly under this blow, and fell to the ground with a clatter, and the blades on the surface were cracked in sections, reduced to scrap metal.

With the blessing of extreme intention, Zhao Huai's finger also has the power of thousands of catties, and with all his strength, how can he resist the life-killing show?

Seeing that he had lost a move, he hurriedly retreated, his face was ugly, and his gloomy eyes swept over Li Yanqing and the others, judging from this pace, the cowardice could not be more obvious.

There was no doubt that he had a desire to retreat.

Assassination is not death, as long as you live, you are still a good man.

"Want to go?"

Zhao Huai's mind was sharp, and he had sensed the other party's cowardice in an instant.

The Xuan Ring flickered, and a long sword with a double-edged blue and deep sword body was suspended in front of Zhao Huai's body.

This is the unknown sword.

The power of the fist body is really good, why don't you try the sword technique?

As soon as he said it, Zhao Huai shook his hand, and Han Tie started, and immediately had a heart-to-heart feeling.

It's the [Swordsmanship Mastery] life grid that is quietly running, so that when he uses weapons, he adaptively gets an excellent feel.

The fists are so powerful, can you pay it back with a sword?

A moment of fear flashed in Xiucai's heart.

So, when I stepped on it hard, the bluestone slab splashed up, flew out three or four meters away at once, and ran away.

Such a decisive escape undoubtedly left his back to Zhao Huai.

"As an assassin, you don't have any fighting spirit at all?"

Zhao Huai chuckled, shook the hand holding the sword hard, and threw the long sword for it.

"Whew!"

The sound of breaking the air exploded.

"Damn it!"

When the scholar saw a sword coming towards him, he gritted his teeth.

With a wave of his sleeve, eight sharp knives shot out, trying to block the blow.

Seeing this, Zhao Huai's figure moved and disappeared in place.

"Ding, ding, ding!"

The eight sharp knives were all swung apart by the flying swords that were fired.

In the next second, Zhao Huai appeared in mid-air and reached out to take the sword.

Then, swing hard.

With the blessing of extreme intention, Zhao Huai's body seemed to have been shackled!

The sword body trembled, and a dragon-like blue sword qi emerged from the sword blade, and then broke through the air with the sword blade.

The sword qi struck, and an extremely frightened look flashed in the eyes of the deadly scholar.

It's too late to resist.

"Poof!"

The sword qi shattered the life-killing scholar's true qi barrier, shattering his heart in an instant, causing him to spew out a large mouthful of blood.

The depressed body fell to the ground like a rag doll without bones.

Before he died, his eyes were wide open, obviously not expecting that this overturn would be in the hands of a seemingly ordinary young man.

"This unknown sword seems to be a magic weapon."

Zhao Huai wiped the blood on the sword with the clothes of the deadly scholar, looked at the crystal clear sword body, and muttered to himself.

That's when it happened.

The butcher's stiff body moved slightly, and the pig-killing knife at his waist was pulled out with a "swish", and he stood in the air, parallel to the ground.

A pair of angry eyes opened their eyes, and they turned red.

On the other side, Zhao Huai's Yuan Shen seemed to perceive something.

I saw that his eyelids were raised, and there was no wave in his eyes.

Big hand.

The sword turned into a dark blue lightning bolt and shot out.

"Zheng!"

The sound of the sword is ethereal and clear, like water droplets falling into a thousand-year-old cold pool.

"Well... Strong..."

The butcher's chest, which had just sat up, was nailed to the mud wall by a long sword.

Immediately after that, the pig-killing knife fell to the ground, and the corners of the butcher's mouth flowed blood, and the disbelief revealed in the tiger's eyes was difficult to eliminate for a long time.

Zhao Huai walked slowly, pulled out the long sword on the wall, and sighed.

Leaving the other party alive, it is estimated that he can't ask anything, there is a lesson from the last time, and he doesn't plan to keep his hand this time.

"Are these assassins really here to kill me? How I feel like they came on to an improvisation. ”

"Could it be that you are here to assassinate Madame again?"

Zhao Huai thought secretly.

Combined with the experience of the last time and this time, it is not difficult for him to deduce that the purpose of these killers was originally to kill Yu Qinghan, but the result was good, and the persimmons picked and pinched softly, and all of them came to him.

Zhao Huai felt that this was not a thing, who could stand being assassinated every day.

In the evening, I had to have an in-depth conversation with my wife.

There are some contradictions that have to be resolved at the root.

"Senior! Predecessor! ”

At this time, Li Yan Qingxing rushed over, and the entourage around him was almost unable to keep up.

"Your swordsmanship is amazing! Can you teach me? ”

Li Yanqing's face was full of excitement, which was even more excited than when he went to the Qinglou for the first time!

Zhao Huai withdrew the sword from the Xuanjie and said lightly: "You are still very early, let's practice your qi first." ”

Li Yanqing didn't mean to be hit at all, and grinned:

"No problem!"

He felt that as long as he cultivated with such a master, why was he afraid that he would not be able to practice qi?

The strength shown by Zhao Huai completely beat the so-called monk masters that his father was looking for!

Those unscrupulous sects obviously accepted his father's money, but they found a few ordinary disciples to teach themselves, isn't it what to deal with?

Zhao Huai looked at the two corpses in front of him, accepted the money bags on their bodies, counted them clearly, and there were a lot of silver, thousands of silver tickets, hundreds of spirit stones, and he also made a small fortune.

Then he took out the two Fire Thunder Dao talismans that he had refined in the Xuan Ring.

"Senior, is this a talisman?"

Li Yanqing was very discerning, and saw the yellow paper with various lines engraved in Zhao Huai's hand, and said it in one word.

"Hmm."

Zhao Huai responded softly, and then threw the Fire Thunder Dao Talisman in his hand.

Masculine flames spontaneously erupted from the Dao Talisman, and in the blink of an eye, the swift red flames devoured the two corpses.

Only a cloud of black ash remained, which was another use of the Fire Thunder Dao Talisman.

As soon as the breeze blows, it dissipates.

After destroying the corpse and destroying the traces, there will naturally be no proof of death.

Zhao Huai looked at the scattered ashes and thought secretly.

In an instant, Zhao Huai suddenly remembered that there was still one thing that had not been dealt with.

They were the four masked weirdos he had met at the auction, and he remembered that they were trying to get him in trouble.

But now, what about people?

Zhao Huai didn't forget that the identities of the four masked weirdos were probably demons.

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