Qi Zixiao is now a fourth-grade martial artist, who has opened the gate of heaven, relying on cultivation, martial arts, and the power of bloodline, he can easily kill a fifth-grade master of the general level, comparable to a top-level fifth-grade master.

However, there is also a huge watershed between the fifth and sixth grades, not to mention the difference between heaven and earth, but it is not so simple to cross, otherwise, most of the masters on the earth list will not be at the six-grade level.

With Qi Zixiao's current cultivation, it is extremely difficult to compete with a six-rank person, unless he uses the power of the spirit.

However, now that the last thing he wants to use is the power of the spirit, and after dealing with the incident of Xueyue Tower, the spirit he controls is beginning to fight back, and if it continues, he can't imagine what the consequences will be.

On the other side, the figure summoned by Black Impermanence had a dull gaze, but the murderous aura on his body was difficult to hide.

This is not only a six-rank level martial artist, but also an iron-blooded warrior who is unparalleled on the battlefield!

"See, this is the power of my Yin Spirit Sect, as long as Qi Zhutou joins us, with your potential, when you are promoted to the sixth rank, maybe you can summon a seventh-grade land immortal, and at that time, you will be invincible under the seventh rank!"

Hei Wuchang was constantly persuading Qi Zixiao, wanting him to join the so-called Yin Spirit Sect.

If there was no figure behind him, Qi Zixiao would only sneer, but now, his gaze was strange, and he understood why the other party had the courage to win him over.

"You are digging into the corners of the imperial court, once the imperial court knows about it, do you know what the consequences will be for your Yin Spirit Sect?"

Qi Zixiao spoke indifferently.

His bright identity is the blue-clothed head catcher of the county government, and he has always been the only one who has won over the masters of the rivers and lakes, when will these forces in the rivers and lakes dare to dig into the corners of the court.

If it is discovered, under the wrath of the imperial court, what kind of force can't be killed!

Who knows, after hearing this, the other party laughed, "Haha, don't scare me, I admit that the Great Qi Imperial Court is indeed very strong, and my Yin Spirit Sect is not an opponent, but I am just pulling a blue-clothed catcher, and the imperial court will not do anything to us because of this matter, otherwise, it will be too lacking, if the imperial court gives good treatment, we can't dig it if we want to." ”

Qi Zixiao understood what the other party meant, head-catching is just a profession, it can be regarded as having a formal establishment, stable, and comfortable, as long as you don't make mistakes, no one above will touch you.

However, because of stability, the treatment will not be very good, with his current level, just looking at the blue-clothed head catcher, it is only fifty taels of silver a month.

It's only six hundred taels a year.

However, if you join the other party, it is obvious that this treatment will be improved a lot, maybe six hundred taels a month.

It's like the difference between a state-owned enterprise and a private enterprise.

People won't force you to join, so if you do that, the court will definitely be angry, but if you choose to join because you like other people's treatment, then the court can't say anything.

However, this kind of obviously can only be aimed at some less important positions and figures, if these Jianghu forces try to win over those third-grade or even second-grade officials above the court, it will be a brain in water.

If it weren't for the identity of the night watchman, Qi Zixiao might have really thought about it, but now, his eyes were extremely calm, "I'm not interested." ”

Hearing this, Hei Wuchang's face changed, and he showed the powerful supernatural powers of his sect, but Qi Zixiao still looked indifferent.

Does the other party think that this is a good thing, and it is useless?

Thinking of this, his face was gloomy, staring at Qi Zixiao, and his tone was cold, "It seems that Qi Zhutou still doesn't know much about our Yin Spirit Sect, since that's the case, let you know more." ”

As he spoke, his palm moved, and he pinched out a handprint, and the next moment, behind him, the figure that seemed to be a war general moved, and the spear in his hand was raised, stabbing forward.

"Boom"

The other party's speed was very fast, and in just an instant, the spear had already descended in front of Qi Zixiao.

At this moment, Qi Zixiao felt that he was blocked in all directions, and he couldn't dodge if he wanted to, and a powerful intent locked him firmly.

In front of his eyes, only a spear that seemed to pierce the heavens and the earth remained, falling like a meteor.

This blow is more than twice as strong as before!

However, Qi Zixiao raised his eyebrows, "It turns out that it hasn't reached the sixth grade yet." ”

Although the attack of this figure in front of him was strong, according to his experience, there was still a little gap between him and Liupin.

After all, he had seen a lot of sixth-grade level martial artists, and he had even personally comprehended that level of combat power.

He sneered and slashed again.

"The emperor is talking and laughing!"

The second style of the overlord sword!

With the appearance of this knife, a supreme figure vaguely appeared, and under his feet was a vast river and mountain, and under the rivers and mountains, white bones were everywhere.

The next moment, this figure waved his hand, and the majestic rivers and mountains, all over the white bones, all turned into a knife, a knife of the imperial road!

"Boom"

The two attacks collided head-on, accompanied by a sound of gold and iron clashing, and a figure like a warrior stood in place, looking down, in front of his chest, a terrifying knife mark appeared, almost cutting off the entire chest.

Qi Zixiao stood there, holding a knife in one hand, and on him, thunder rays appeared, like a thunder god in the world.

Seeing Qi Zixiao's appearance, Hei Wuchang's pupils shrank, "The power of thunder, it seems that I underestimated you, and you are worthy of being a guy who can kill the old man who cries in the sky!" ”

"Since Qi Zhutou doesn't agree, then I won't bother, and there will be a period later."

As he spoke, his figure slowly receded.

"Come if you want, leave if you want, you don't take me seriously."

Qi Zixiao spoke in a cold tone.

As the words fell, he slashed out again, and this time, above the long knife, thunder was everywhere, and countless small purple snakes kept moving.

The first style of the overlord's sword.

A brilliant sword light slashed, but in front of Hei Impermanence, the sixth-grade level general raised his arm again and stabbed out with a spear, which was powerful enough to easily destroy a small mountain.

"Bell"

Qi Zixiao's attack was stopped again, but the power of thunder falling on the other party made this figure tremble constantly, and his body was much more illusory.

Taking advantage of this gap, the black impermanence from the Yin Spirit Sect had completely disappeared.

And the many souls he summoned were also slowly dissipating at this time.

Qi Zixiao saw with his own eyes that the body of the sixth-grade warrior in front of him gradually blurred.

He wanted to completely defeat the opponent, mobilize his true qi, and slash out three times in a row, the overlord absolute knife consumed his true qi was extremely terrifying, three knives in succession, plus the previous two knives, made him a little out of breath for a while.

With the three slashes, the general's body was cut in half, and at the last moment, Qi Zixiao saw that the sluggishness in the guy's eyes seemed to have recovered for a moment, and when he saw Qi Zixiao, he seemed to want to say something, but before he could speak, it disappeared completely.

"Zixiao, are you okay?"

At the end of the battle, Ye Hongling took Li Wanyu and quickly stepped forward and looked at him with concern.

"It's okay, the other party is just a fourth grade, although the means are weird, but it's not enough to hurt me."

Qi Zixiao said.

It's not that he is arrogant, and if he wants to cause harm to him, he must at least have a fifth-grade peak Tianjiao, or a sixth-grade or above master.

"Let's change places, the movement here is estimated to have attracted a lot of people's attention, and it is no longer suitable to stay."

Qi Zixiao left with the two of them.

He likes to keep a low profile, but he doesn't want to be watched by so many people.

Not long after they left, someone arrived, looking at the marks on the ground, the remaining fluctuations in the air, and couldn't help but be a little moved.

A young man who looked like a scholar looked at the void in front of him, his eyes narrowed slightly, "Close to the fluctuation of the six-grade level, one of them should have performed a domineering sword technique, this kind of knife technique, within Qingzhou, it seems that only a few people have it, if I guess correctly, it should be the heir of the overlord of Sanyang County!" ”

"I just don't know who is fighting against him, it seems that the two of them are evenly matched......

He laughed, and his figure vanished.

After he left, many people arrived one after another, and soon analyzed some things, and left with a glimmer of light in their eyes.

I don't know how long it has been, a woman in an apricot yellow dress came here, feeling the knife intent in the void, and a smile appeared on the corner of her lips, "Interesting, Qingzhou finally has a guy worth seeing, the overlord is absolutely sword, and I don't know who is stronger compared to my Fu family's Jiuxiaoqin." ”

When the words fell, the guqin on her body suddenly vibrated and made a buzzing sound.

The woman smiled and patted the piano body, "Don't worry, we'll fight soon." ”

After saying that, she also disappeared in place leisurely.

Linyuan County, with the gathering of Tianjiao in many places, opened a grand curtain.

In another place, a sedan chair carried by four people moved forward unhurriedly, all four of them were wearing black power suits, burly figures, and extremely sharp eyes, and they were foreign masters at a glance.

Next to the sedan chair, a hunchbacked old man has been following.

It looks old, but no matter how fast the sedan chair goes, the old man can keep up.

"How far is it from the Snow God Palace?"

At this time, a lazy voice came from the sedan chair.

"There is still about a day to go back to the world."

The old man on the side spoke softly.

"Well, speed up, I can't wait for that Snow God Celestial Maiden, such a person, if he can become my person, it will be a great help."

The figure in the sedan chair said lightly.

Hearing this, the old man on the side smiled bitterly, "Shizi, that one is not so easy to subdue, the seven-rank land immortal, our palace, there is only one such old prince." ”

If anyone hears it, they will definitely drop their jaws, a snow god event has attracted a prince of the palace.

That's a relative of the emperor.

"It is precisely because of the difficulty that this son is interested, otherwise, how can this son prove my ability to my father and inherit the throne in the future!"

The figure in the sedan chair said indifferently, "There are three princes in Prince Bao's Mansion, and there is only one throne, only the most capable one can become the prince of Daqi!" ”

"If this son can win over a seventh-grade land immortal, how can the other two compete with me!"

Hearing this, the four figures carrying the sedan chair did not react at all, and still strode forward to keep the sedan chair stable.

The old man sighed, "The prince is far-sighted, I hope we can succeed this time." ”

He also knew the situation of his master in the palace now, perhaps, this was his last chance.

If he fails, the throne will never be with him again, and he will even face a terrifying reckoning.

At that time, any family affection and comrades will be fleeting, and in the face of the throne, brothers will kill each other.

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