Feng Qingyao frowned slightly at the sword that stabbed him, his swordsmanship was superior! This sword was like an immortal controlling the dragon, and the true person of the Dao was the immortal who controlled the dragon, and this sharp sword was the fierce dragon! The goal was to abolish the opponent's entire arm!

Ruthless! A poisonous sword! There is no natural breath of half the door!

"Look for death. 」

Feng Qingyao's eyes flickered slightly, the depths of his pupils instantly bloomed with a fierce domineering aura, his right hand raised his arm and stretched it out completely, his five fingers were like claws, and he grabbed it in a big way, and grabbed it towards the sword body, and he was directly about to enter the white blade empty-handed!

Daozheng Zhenren sneered in his heart, if I were a street **, you are a warrior and you can still take the white blade with my empty hand, but I am a master of using a sword! The sword in my hand is a part of my body! Do you want to take it? Find death! Watch me cut your five fingers!

In a moment, the wrist of the Dao Zheng real person turned sharply, and the entire sword body rotated at high speed, and anything that entered it would be smashed to pieces! Dao Gate Secret Sword, Divine Dragon Drill! Classics record, the highest realm, a sword stabbed out, it is rumored that a mountain can be pierced!

Feng Qingyao's complexion changed slightly, he was so ruthless!

In an instant, the five fingers of Feng Qingyao's palm tightened slightly, and the invincible golden body indestructible body protection skill covered the entire arm, brazenly grabbing the steel sword!

The sound of metal contending sounded, and Dao Zheng Zhenren only felt that a golden dragon took the steel sword directly, and with a light hand, the murderous sword had fallen into Feng Qingyao's hand.

Daozheng Zhenren was shocked, he didn't expect Feng Qingyao's martial arts to be so high, he was already a congenital real person, and he was also a top master in the world, but he didn't even see how Feng Qingyao made a move, and the long sword in his hand was taken away by Feng Qingyao. At this time, no matter how stupid he was, he knew that he had hit a stone.

It's a pity that Daozheng Zhenren knew it too late, since Feng Qingyao had already made a move, how could it be so simple. While snatching the sword, he stepped on the gossip maze under his feet, and in a flash, he came to Daozheng Zhenren's side, and slapped Daozheng Zhenren's shoulder with a palm. Hearing only a click, Daozheng Zhenren's shoulder was shattered by Feng Qingyao's palm, and Daozheng Zhenren also flew out upside down and fell to the ground. Holding his shoulders, cold sweat flowed from his forehead.

"Since you want to cut off someone's arm, then I'll give you a taste of it. 」

Breaking Daozheng Zhenren's shoulder is just a trivial matter for Feng Qingyao, looking at Daozheng Zhenren who fell to the ground and said.

"You are really a member of the Demon Sect, and you are so ruthless!" said Dao Zheng Zhenren through gritted teeth. The root of the tooth that hated Feng Qingyao was itchy. Although his broken shoulder can be connected, there will definitely be some problems with the shoulder after it is connected, and it will never be the same as it is now. In the future, when you use the sword, it will naturally have an impact, and the swordsmanship will never reach its peak. The hatred in Daozheng Zhenren's heart for Feng Qingyao can no longer be described in words.

However, Daozheng Zhenren still has more fear in his heart, even when he fought with his master and ancestor, he was not defeated so easily.

Feng Qingyao smiled faintly and turned to leave, ignoring the Daozheng Zhenren who had a frightened but resentful face.

Li Zhiqi was dumbfounded watching from the side, and his admiration for Feng Qingyao in his heart had reached an overwhelming level. When Daozheng Zhenren came just now, the Dao boy on the side had already shouted out the Daozheng Zhenren's Dao number, and Li Zhiqi already knew that Daozheng was a congenital master.

Defeated two innate masters in a row in one day, and they were all defeated so easily, Feng Qingyao's cultivation really scared Li Zhiqi.

"What a ruthless boy, are the two real people who hurt me one after another ready to leave like this?"

At this time, Dao Yuan and the six of them just arrived, and they saw from a distance that Feng Qingyao knocked Dao Zheng Zhenren away with one palm, but they couldn't stop it. By the time they came to Daozheng Zhenren's side, Feng Qingyao was already about to walk out of the Dao Pavilion. After seeing Daozheng Zhenren's injuries, Dao Yuan shouted loudly at Feng Qingyao's back.

"Endless?" Feng Qingyao's sword eyebrows jumped upward, and the momentum on his body changed suddenly, even if it was once or twice, he kept coming to provoke, it seemed that he really had to kill people!

"Come back!"

Just as the indignant Daoyuan Zhenren was about to pursue Feng Qingyao, a voice suddenly came from the gatehouse behind them, stopping their movements.

"Patriarch...... That man injured Uncle Huo Huo just now, and almost abolished Dao Zheng, if we don't leave him behind, how can my Dao Sect face the other sects?

Dao Yuan heard the sound of shouting behind him, and turned around and said in some confusion.

"The Tao is to blame, although the fire does not know what the reason is. However, with the heart of the little friend just now, he would not deliberately provoke him, which should also be the reason for the fire. Although my Daomen is strong, I must also convince people with reason, and I can't do things that don't make sense. The voice in the gatehouse continued, "You should thank Xiaoyou, if he really wanted to kill someone, Daozheng and Huo Flame would have been dead long ago. 」

Hearing the word Xiaoyou, Daoyuan and they were all shocked. Outsiders don't know the origin of these old Taoists who guard the Nine Levels, and Dao Yuan, as a real person of the Dao Gate, how can they not know the origin of these nine old Taoists.

These nine are all seniors who are a generation higher than today's Daomen national teacher Qingwei Zhenren, and their status in Daomen is extremely respectful, because their cultivation has encountered a bottleneck, so they are here to guard the nine levels and ask questions, hoping to get some inspiration. Even if the words are spoken, they don't dare to disobey them, let alone talk about them.

Therefore, although Daoyuan Zhenren was extremely indignant at Feng Qingyao's behavior in their hearts, they didn't dare to say anything when they heard the old Dao in the gatehouse, so they could only suppress their anger and help Dao Zheng up the mountain to be treated.

"It's amazing! Master defeated two innate masters so easily, I don't know when I will reach the realm of Master and you. No, not to mention attaining such cultivation as Master, even if I have one-third or even one-fourth of Master's strength, I am satisfied. 」

As soon as he left the Dao Pavilion, Li Zhiqi looked at Feng Qingyao with envy and said.

Feng Qingyao smiled faintly and looked at Li Zhiqi and said casually: "Dapeng rises with the wind one day and soars up to 90,000 miles. If the wind stops, it can still be dusted but the water is clear. When the world saw my constant tune, they all sneered when they heard Yu Dayan. Xuan's father can still be afraid of the next generation, and her husband is not young. 」

Although Li Zhiqi prefers to practice martial arts, his literary skills are also very good. The majestic momentum in the poem chanted by Feng Qingyao, as well as the arrogance that emanates from his bones, and the unyielding ambition of Lingyun all make Li Zhiqi feel a shock emanating from the bottom of his heart.

"Dapeng rose with the wind one day and soared up to 90,000 miles. If the wind stops, it can still be dusted but the water is clear. When the world saw my constant tune, they all sneered when they heard Yu Dayan. Xuan's father can still be afraid of the next generation, and her husband is not young. 」

Hearing Li Zhiqi muttering this poem, Feng Qingyao glanced at Li Zhiqi and said lightly: "People can lose a lot of things, but they must not lose their ambition! If you lose your ambition, then no matter who teaches you, you will not achieve anything." Only with great ambition can there be great achievements. So you're only aiming for a third or a quarter of what I am, and I'm disappointed. Mr. Li named you Zhiqi, thinking that he wanted you to set up a strange ambition, and I hope you will not disappoint Mr. Li. 」