At dusk, the remnant sun was like blood, staining a touch of clouds in the sky, and the sword light emitted by the sword in the hand of the golden armor guard was a strange feeling that made people dizzy.

Li Qingming was also slightly stunned, he could clearly feel the intense killing intent under the dazzling sword light, and his mind at the moment was completely focused on the war knife in the opponent's hand, and he looked at every move very carefully, and even under his engrossed gaze, even the hairs on the opponent's arm could be seen clearly.

Of course, Li Qingming didn't have any bad taste, he stared at his opponent to find flaws in the opponent's sword technique.

The sword light was forced in front of him, Li Qingming shook his head helplessly, this knife was not only gorgeous in appearance, but the attack power was invincible in his current realm, and he couldn't break the opponent's offensive.

"In the face of absolute power, there is no flaw at all, the gap in strength is too big, even if there is a flaw, it can be made up for with the help of pure strength!"

The strength is still not enough, so it means that even if he has seen the flaws in the opponent's sword technique, the flaws that cannot be attacked are naturally not flaws!

Thinking of this, Li Qingming quickly adjusted his body and quickly retreated towards the rear, and at the same time, he once again cast the Void Condensing Sword Technique, attacking the golden armor guards from the side.

Casting the Void Condensing Sword Technique one after another consumed Li Qingming's divine consciousness and true qi greatly, even if his qi sea capacity was several times that of a cultivator of the same realm, but in the case of such a high frequency of swordsmanship, it also made him feel unbearable.

"Boom!" As soon as the Void Sword Qi approached the Golden Armor Guard, it was smashed by the other party's sword, as casual as chopping melons and vegetables.

However, although the Void Sword Qi disintegrated into the invisible, there was a sword-shaped weapon control sigil, which remained on the golden battle knife and gradually merged with the blade.

"It's still far away!" The golden armor guard had completely gained the upper hand at this time, and his self-confidence had completely recovered to the peak, and his sword momentum became more and more fierce and domineering, like a storm breaking through the waves, frightening the dragon into the sea, setting off raging waves.

Where the sword light passed, the sand, gravel and dust on the ground seemed to be sucked into the air by a huge force, forming a small tornado storm around the blade.

"Crack!"

The rubble rubbed against each other, and there was a fine muffled sound, and the entire dilapidated courtyard of the ancient temple was stirred into a mess.

And at this moment, the golden armor guard, whose will to fight was extremely high, the whole person had completely entered a state of excitement, he pressed and suppressed step by step, and every time he swung out, he slashed at Li Qingming's fatal point without exception.

At this moment, the golden armor guard's armor was reflected by the golden light of the sword, like a killing god, every time he stepped out, the gravel and dust on the ground would shake up, and he was wrapped in the wind, rushing into the sky, and for a time the entire broken temple courtyard flew sand and stones, so it was not spectacular.

On the other hand, Li Qingming's side seemed very thin and weak, as if he had reached the end of his rope and was powerless to parry, so he could only keep retreating backwards to avoid the opponent's edge.

The Void Sword Qi continued to condense, and it was constantly shattered by the golden armor guards, dissipating and invisible, but even so, Li Qingming was still resisting stubbornly, and had no intention of giving up.

Martial artists must have great perseverance and a firm heart to be able to overcome obstacles and move forward bravely, even if the body is defeated, their own spiritual will cannot be destroyed, which is the foundation of martial arts.

Li Qingming's will, I don't know how many times he has been tempered, plus he has been reborn from death once, his spiritual will is already tenacious enough, so even if he was a divine master who was five or six levels higher than him like Gu Songzi and Yanshi Dao, he couldn't suppress him with his divine sense.

Just like the arrogant golden armor guard at this moment, if ordinary people faced such a violent attack from him, I am afraid that their will would have collapsed, however, Li Qingming's face did not show the slightest fear.

"Bang"

Finally, Li Qingming was forced to a desperate situation, and his back was slammed against the broken temple wall, and his back hurt from the uneven wall, and he knew that he had no other way out.

Seeing this scene, the golden-armored guards on the opposite side suddenly showed a hideous expression, as if they had seen the picture of Li Qingming being split in half by his own knife.

"Hmph, no matter how much you resist, it's always in vain!" the gold-armored guard snorted coldly, revealing a look of arrogance.

However, at this moment, his heart was also quite shocked, originally with his strength, facing a martial arts cultivator with a fourfold body refinement, it could be said that he could easily suppress it without much effort.

But at this stop with Li Qingming, he slashed fifty-seven times, and only forced the other party to retreat to the corner, and he didn't even hurt a single hair from beginning to end.

He had even begun to doubt himself, the strength he was once proud of, the strongest combat skills provided to them by the Green Camel County, were all embroidered pillows, and they were useless goods?

Thinking of this, the golden-armored guards felt as if they had been humiliated by Li Qingming, and a wave of anger inexplicably arose in their hearts, eager to tear Li Qingming to pieces with a single sword.

However, although he had a high fighting spirit, he did not get carried away, the third prince's order was to be captured alive, and he naturally did not dare to really take Li Qingming's life.

The golden war knife rolled up a gust of wind, and the sword slashed, carrying this large piece of gravel and dust into the air, like a large piece of turbulent waves, overwhelmingly used, and slashed towards Li Qingming with the sword.

This knife is majestic and powerful, making people feel like a golden ocean, slashing down from mid-air, and any existence that wants to stop it will be ruthlessly crushed.

Li Qingming, who was at a critical juncture, should have shown a desperate expression, but at this moment, he was not alarmed, and the true qi in his body was agitated, protecting his body, and then he saw his hands quickly interlaced, and in an instant, a strange handprint was formed, and the air was imprinted towards the golden war knife that danced wildly in the hands of the golden armor guard.

In the dazzling golden light, a faint light pattern that was not easy to detect suddenly lit up, shaped like a pocket version of a small sword, an inch long, very small and exquisite.

This light-patterned small sword, in the golden sea that burst out of the sword, was like a fluttering floating boat, and it looked like it would be annihilated at any time, but at the colleague with the light pattern lit up, the golden war knife trembled slightly, and the violent power seemed to suddenly lose control at this moment, as if it was about to break free from the hands of the golden armor guard.

This sudden change made the golden armor guard's heart startled, and an ominous premonition was inexplicably born in his heart.

Especially when he saw that Li Qingming, who was about to be engulfed by the golden sword, still had an indifferent expression on his face when facing the blow that he burst out with all his might, and that inexplicable uneasiness became even stronger, as if something he couldn't predict was about to happen.