No one will underestimate the emperor's lineage, and naturally no one will underestimate Qin Huai, at least, Song Tao of the Song family and Di Wei of the Di family think so.

In their opinion, with the strength that he has shown by sitting on the city gate all the year round, Qin Huai, who is only in the five reincarnation realms, has already looked up to each other very much when he dispatches the power of the two of them to reincarnate six reincarnations this time!

Moreover, Qin Huai was among Sima Zhaoxue's disciples, although he started early, his cultivation was the lowest, and he was not particularly outstanding in all aspects, so after Song Tao and Di Yu fell on the city gate, they directly launched a lore without saying a word!

It's a pity that the two of them and the people behind them have made a fatal mistake, they both mislooked at Qin Huai, and they also underestimated him!

Although Qin Huai is indeed the lowest cultivation among Sima Zhaoxue's disciples, he is not very outstanding, and he has been sitting on the city gate for so many years, as if he has not much merit!

But his inconspicuousness is just that he is too outstanding compared to Wei Chi Jingwu and others, how can he be personally selected by Sima Zhaoxue, the emperor of two generations, and officially accepted as a disciple, how can he really be so mediocre and useless?

Bang, bang, bang, Song Tao's and Di Wei's fists had already fallen on Qin Huai's body, and unexpectedly, the punch of the two of them was like thunder, and its weight was like a mountain, in addition to shaking off a lot of the dirt and dust that had been silent on Qin Huai's body for many years, the other party was sitting upright as if nothing had happened, still staring at them as before!

In the midst of the shock on Song Tao and Di Wei's faces, Qin Huai slowly raised his hands that had not moved much for an unknown number of years, even occasionally eating and drinking, and threw a punch at Song Tao and Di Wei respectively!

I don't know if it's because he has been sitting here all the year round, or because he hasn't been active for a long time, Qin Huai's fist is very slow, so slow that even an ordinary person can at least swing ten punches and a hundred punches, his fist has just been handed out halfway!

However, at such a slow speed, Song Tao and Di Wei, who were slamming their fists on Qin Huai's body, seemed to be completely unable to avoid or dodge, and were directly hit by his punch on the heart, and then, a transparent hole with blurred flesh and blood clearly appeared in the position of their middle fist!

With a face full of shock and unwillingness, Song Tao and Di Yu fell softly on the city gate, Qin Huai's seemingly slow punch not only pierced their hearts, shattered their hearts, but also shattered every inch of bones and flesh in their bodies!

And the reason why they watched Qin Huai's fist fall on them, unable to defend and dodge, or even retreat, was because the moment their fist fell on Qin Huai's body, it was directly absorbed by a force born in the other party's body, and even their strength was like a surging river falling into the abyss, so they were killed by Qin Huai's punch, because there was no trace of strength in their bodies that could allow them to resist!

Click!

With the sound of bones rubbing against each other, and the rustling sound of dirt and dust falling to the ground, Qin Huai, who had not gotten up for many years, finally stood up slowly from the city gate.

As if a flash of light suddenly passed in the night, his eyes, which were originally a little yellow and cloudy, were shining brightly, and a powerful and incomparable, long-dormant force, also woke up from his body!

At this moment, where is he still sitting on the city gate before, looking plain and unreal, and even a little sloppy and mediocre?

At this moment, he is like a sword that has been sealed for many years, finally peeling off the dust clothes wrapped around it, and showing the edge that he has hidden for many years in front of people!

Ignoring the stunned eyes of the soldiers near the city gate, and ignoring Song Tao and Di Huan who were lying on the ground, Qin Huai raised his head and glanced in one direction, and then his figure disappeared directly above the city gate!

And at the moment when Qin Huai stood up from the city gate, in a remote location away from the imperial city in the inner city of Tiandu, a middle-aged scribe dressed in ordinary clothes with a handsome and cold face was playing a game with an old man who was very gorgeously dressed and had obviously been pampered for many years!

Looking at the serious appearance of the two of them, it seemed that they didn't notice the Wudao figure that broke through the sky from afar, exuding a powerful aura at all!

"Jia Yundao ......"

snapped, and before the person who came to finish the next words, the gorgeously dressed old man had already thrown the chess pieces in his hand onto the chessboard, and then slapped it on the chessboard, and said proudly: "I won!"

Looking at the chess board that was about to be slaughtered by the big dragon, and it was about to lose the whole game, and was disrupted by Jia Yundao, the middle-aged scribe on the opposite side couldn't help but glared fiercely at the person who spoke out before, and then he shouted with an angry face: "Anyway, you are also a great power of the Seven Transformations of Reincarnation, can't you tell the difference between Jia (Ancient) Luck Dao and Jia (Fake) Luck Dao?"

Belch!

was drunk by the middle-aged scribe, and it was such a reason, Ji Changli couldn't help but be stunned.

Before he could speak, the middle-aged scribe had already looked back at Jia Yundao and said indifferently, "Are you coming?"

Jia Yundao sat peacefully beside the chessboard, and said without raising his head: "Everyone in the world has only nine disciples, but few people know that in addition to us, he also accepted you and Shi Xiaomeng!"

He paused and said, "These bastards have come to the door today, and you should also make a name for yourself!"

"Cut!"

The middle-aged scribe snorted coldly and said, "What name do I need?"

"Taoguang has been obscure for hundreds of years, and the world knows how to become famous in the first war!"

Jia Yundao glared at the middle-aged scribe suddenly, as if he was annoyed that he didn't want to make progress, and he said hatefully: "Where did you get so much nonsense? Since you guessed and lost, then you have to do what I want!"

"Cut!"

The middle-aged scribe broke his mouth again with dissatisfaction, and then he turned his head to look at Ji Changli, and said with a gloomy face: "Bastard, what are you shouting about? Just because you ran for no reason, Lu Mou's ten-year winning streak came to an end! So, you all deserve to die!"

Ji Changli was beside him, and a powerful man who came with him, just to deal with Jia Yundao, said in a deep voice: "You are also Sima Zhaoxue's disciple?"

"So you're stupid!"

The middle-aged scribe said coldly: "I don't even know how many disciples that old man has, and he dares to kill here?"

Although he didn't expect that the Chinese scribe in front of him was also Sima Zhaoxue's disciple, Ji Changli glanced at the four people behind him, and said confidently: "Five against two, you may not have a chance of winning!"

"Really?"

The middle-aged scribe stretched out his slender and snow-white hands, stared at Ji Changli with extreme disdain and said, "Fifty years ago, Ji Changkong also said something like this!"

"What, it turns out that my eldest brother was killed by you!"

Ji Changli suddenly let out an angry roar, and the qi in his body and the reincarnation realm power were also directly urged by him to the extreme at this moment!

Bang!

Just when everyone thought that Ji Changli would attack him angrily because his eldest brother died at the hands of a middle-aged scribe, in order to avenge the killing of his brother, they saw that Ji Changli actually rose to the sky at a faster speed than when he came, and then fled towards the distance at great speed!

Looking at his expression, it was as if he had been frightened by the fierce beasts of the wilderness, and he was frightened and panicked!

"Let's go, where are you going?"

The sword flashed, and the figure of the middle-aged scribe had already disappeared into the field, and a snow-bright giant sword of more than ten zhang pierced the sky, with a rolling sword aura, and went towards Ji Changli, who was far away!

"A sword in the air!"

Looking at the giant sword that slashed through the air, and the sword qi that lingered on the giant sword, the faces of the remaining four people changed in unison.

It is well known that there are nine disciples of Sima Zhaoxue who are crossed by a sword, but among these nine disciples, except for Wang Dong and Wei Chi Jingwu, the rest of them have not practiced swords, and Wang Dong and Wei Chi Jingwu, who are the only ones who have learned swords, have only learned Sima Zhaoxue's swordsmanship and have not inherited his swordsmanship.

Now that the middle-aged scribe was born, not only told the world that Sima Zhaoxue's disciples were not only Wang Dong and Wei Chi Jingwu of the nine of them, but also someone who inherited his sword intent and swordsmanship!

What's more, just when a person's figure moved slightly and he was about to retreat, Jia Yundao's voice had already come directly: "If I were you, I would definitely not move at this time!"

The man was immediately stunned when he heard this, and then he took a deep look at Jia Yundao, who was facing away from them, and exchanged glances with the other three, and then sighed dejectedly, and slowly sat down on the ground with the other three.

Although Ji Changli left the four of them and retreated without a fight, and judging from the information they obtained, with the strength of the four of them, they could not fail to take each other, but after seeing the middle-aged scribe's sword, all their fighting intent and confidence were gone at that moment!

What's more, they can't be completely sure whether Jia Yundao's real combat power is as stated in that information, although the strength is strong, he is not good at fighting, especially for a long time!

I didn't want to be tempted, and I didn't dare to try, so the four of them just stayed here, sat on the spot, and waited for the final result of this incident!

The corner of his eye inadvertently glanced at the four people, Jia Yundao secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and then took advantage of the moment he picked up a chess piece from the chessboard, and silently wiped the sweat oozing from his palm on the hanging placket!

Yes......

As a miserable cry came from afar, the faces of the four people sitting on the ground turned pale again, and then even their posture on the ground became a little more straight than before!

The sword that slashed through the air, and the scream that followed, not only fell into the eyes of many people, but also fell into the ears of many people, and everyone in the camp of the Blood Cavalry Forbidden Army was naturally no exception.

Thinking of the impossibility, Sima Zhaoxue's sword swept through the air in Luofeng Slope, Wei Wuji only felt that his eyes were slightly moist, and his heart was also surging!

Bang!

At the moment when Xu Xiaohua and the others were pale because of the sword in the air, a domineering figure had already landed in the field.

There is still a lot of dust and sand left on his face, body and hair, and there are even some dirt that he can't tell what it is, which makes him look a little depressed and sloppy, but the aura he exudes is amazing!