Jiaoer and other thieves are small.

Don't go past my big Song country.

Luo Shen endowed the sword with a roar, resounding through the heavens and the earth.

A pillar-like aura erupted from Zhao Wu'an's body, pointing straight at the long sky, and instantly dispersed the heavy dark clouds surrounding Bianliang City.

Tuoba Nu slammed the iron pillar to the ground and sneered: "It's a good one who can't enter the country, you can be regarded as entering the first-grade realm! Otherwise, it's really hard to kill me!"

Zhao Wu'an was silent and did not answer, leaving his hand to control Luo Shenfu, and as soon as he was wrapped in white clothes, he had already jumped out.

Yan Daohuo once had a sword that broke off three thousand sword qi.

Before the senior died, he scattered the last three points of his strength into the world, saved Zhao Wu'an under the sword of Wangyue in front of Bianliang City, and sent him to the top of Kunlun Mountain to protect Kunlun for ten years.

There is one point left, and it is hidden above the gate of the Great Song Dynasty.

Zhao Wu'an, who had won the strength of a first-grade grandmaster again, was not ashamed of this energy, and immediately showed his sword intent in front of Tai'an, and reached the realm of first-class in an instant.

There are only a few dozen masters in the world.

Tuobana in front of him is obviously one of them, and now he no longer has to feel the slightest fear in the face of these people.

Under the equality of realms, there are high and low winners and losers, and it is natural whether each person is skilled or not.

Although he thinks that his talent is not high, but on this point, Zhao Wuan will not be timid no matter what.

Luo Shen endowed the sword like a dragon.

"Good time!"

Tuoba Nu spat fiercely, and with one hand, he picked up a thick iron pestle with a diameter of four feet, and swept it towards Zhao Wu'an.

This pestle is not just brute force. Under the realm of one product, each move and each style must have a qi machine flowing, and the iron pestle in Tuoba Nu's hand has already locked Zhao Wu'an, unless he breaks free with the same qi machine, Zhao Wu'an will eat this trick anyway.

The pestle is a blunt weapon, and the sword is a sharp weapon. Although the lethality is very different, if it is a head-on confrontation, Luo Shenfu will definitely lose.

Zhao Wu'an jumped forward, and his white clothes flickered like a shock.

The figure swayed upward, avoiding the bombardment of the giant pestle in Tuobano's hand, and Luo Shenfu suddenly turned his head and came straight towards him.

Tuobana laughed wildly, "I can't help myself!" and with that, he grasped the bottom of the iron pestle with both hands.

Zhao Wu'an's eyes showed a look of surprise, and he hurriedly collected his recruitment in the air, and the qi suddenly reversed, and in an instant, he fell into the air and retreated nearly twenty feet.

The iron pestle whistled with a strong wind, and narrowly brushed in front of Zhao Wu'an's clothes. The gas engine roared.

He almost died when he first entered the Yipin realm, and although he escaped with his sensitive reaction, Zhao Wuan still had palpitations.

Tuobana had already seen his fear, and with a sinister smile, he set the iron pestle in the right direction, and his qi around him soared.

"That one is called Zhao Wu'an, the Yipin Realm is not a place to play at home, if you want to live, give me a serious place! Strength, tricks, which one is not achieved by life and death? You have an empty realm, in the end, you are still a wreck!"

The iron pestle slammed over his head, and as soon as Tuoba Nu stepped on the ground with both feet, he pounced on Zhao Wu'an like a tiger and wolf.

Zhao Wu'an retreated more than ten zhang in a row, turned over and fell into the crowd of the Greedy Demon Palace, and a surging wave of qi swept away the surrounding cultists.

"You can only rely on killing these ordinary people who have no power to fight back to grow the prestige of your first-class master!"

Tuoba Nu was obviously carrying an iron pestle that was a hundred times more important than Luo Shenfu, but his speed was not slow at all, he walked like the wind, and in an instant, he approached Zhao Wu'an again.

The heavy pestle swept out, and the Demon Greed Sect members standing beside him hurriedly retreated, and the slightest dodge was cut off by the qi machine in an instant, and the blood foam flew.

Zhao Wu'an's eyes widened suddenly.

Like a tidal machine swept across his chest, the iron pestle as thick as a siege tree was obviously coming straight at him, but the aftermath alone had already killed the surrounding cultists.

Tuobano didn't seem to care, and his pestle-wielding hand didn't pause. Zhao Wu'an hurriedly swung his sword to defend himself.

Luo Shenfu's sword body collided with the heavy pestle, and in an instant, there was a sharp pain in his hand, even if the golden stone was afraid that it would crack in an instant.

A mouthful of blood spurted out of Zhao Wu'an's mouth.

Tuoba Nu sneered, "Rubbish!" and increased the strength of his hand again.

The fierce spirit rushed to the face, Zhao Wu'an didn't dare to take it hard, and quickly retreated backwards, not wanting to be caught up by Tuoba Nu's qi machine, and in the blink of an eye, he ate another pestle.

Suddenly, the white clothes rolled to the ground, kicking up a puff of dust. Zhao Wu'an stood up with Luo Shen Fu and coughed in pain.

With Zhao Wu'an and Tuoba Nu as the center of the circle, a large hollow area was set aside on the central axis street. Even the Jin Wuwei and the Greedy Demon Hall Sect Members, who were fighting so hard that they couldn't distinguish between heaven and earth, all tacitly understood with each other to stay away from the two first-grade masters.

Su Qinghe, who was guarding Tai'an Gate, was naturally under great pressure, but the siege was still there, even if he was anxious, he could only helplessly watch Zhao Wu'an being suppressed by Tuoba Nu.

One person is relying on the qi given by his predecessors, and he has not yet entered the first grade realm before the tea time, and the other person has been immersed in this realm for many years, not to mention that he has been playing such an arrogant and unscrupulous way for many years.

The iron pestle in Tuobanau's hand was as thick as a siege tree, and even a great man who could carry the tripod would not think of using it as a weapon. Even if Luo Shenfu is full of sword intent, it is difficult to break through such a strong defense. When it was Tuobanu's turn to attack, it was obvious that a sword alone could not stop the heavy pestle's sweep.

No matter how you look at it, Zhao Wuan has suffered a lot.

When Su Qinghe was at a loss, a voice came from behind him.

"How's it going?"

Hearing this voice, Su Qinghe immediately felt a thrill.

But he quickly calmed down, made a gesture that nothing had happened, turned around and lowered his voice: "Why did Your Majesty come out?"

"It's really boring to stay in the Zichen Palace. The young emperor raised his shallow eyes and stared at the scene outside the Tai'an Gate, "As a king, but he was beaten under this imperial city and forced his courtiers to guard the door with their lives, which is my fault." ”

Su Qinghe hurriedly said: "Your Majesty's words are wrong......

"No need to compliment. That Zhao Wu'an, the battle situation is not good now, right?" the emperor asked.

Su Qinghe was stunned, and reluctantly lowered his head and admitted, "Yes." Although there is no difference in the realm, whether it is the method of battle or experience, the innate things are too much different......"

There is no chance of victory. He would have said that.

But in the bottom of my heart, I still hope that Zhao Wuan can do something. No matter what the situation is, isn't that white-clothed layman always capable of turning the tide?

The emperor narrowed his eyes: "Yipin Realm?"

"Yes......"

"How did I hear that...... Of course, I only heard that," the emperor hesitated, "When you first enter the first-grade realm, you will be given qi by heaven and man, just like my true dragon purple qi, just like Han Jige's clear shadow and ghostly qi, this Zhao Wu'an, he should also get a reward from heaven and man, right?"

Su Qinghe was stunned for a moment. "Celestials?"

“...... I've only heard of it. The Emperor shook his head, "It's probably a rumor. ”

But these words seemed to hide some kind of Zen machine, and Su Qinghe was suppressed at once.

Truly.

Although he didn't know about Han Jiege, at least a few of the latest people who had entered the first-class realm, Hu Buxi was angry and bullfighting, and Mo Dao also had the intention of the Three Mountains Sword.

Zhao Wu'an, when he is promoted to the first product, he should have a little auspicious atmosphere, right?

However, except for the Luo Shenfu who broke the half-mile long street with the sword a few days ago, Zhao Wu'an had no other dazzling enough to be called a good product.

The scorched black sword marks that ran through the half-mile Gyeonggi Long Street were still left on the central axis street at this time.

Looking at Zhao Wu'an, who was retreating under Tuoba Nu's heavy pestle, Su Qinghe fell into deep thought.

The huge iron pestle slammed into the ground again, and the green bricks were clumps of dust in an instant. Zhao Wu'an's white clothes shook and skimmed back.

"It's ridiculous! It seems that you don't fight, you only defend and don't attack, this is your ignorance of the country?"

After attacking for a long time, he still failed to completely hurt Zhao Wu'an, and a look of anger appeared on Tuobanau's face.

Zhao Wu'an kept his mouth shut and didn't answer, holding the giant sword Luo Shenfu with one hand, and dragging the Luo Shen sword box with the other, cautiously keeping his distance.

Tuoba Nu spat viciously, and said angrily: "Zhao Wu'an!

Zhao Wu'an still didn't answer, staring intently at the iron pillar in Tuobana's hand.

Tuoba Nu sneered: "Hehehe, this is the so-called Central Plains Grandmaster. Knowing that they are invincible, they would rather use this kind of indiscriminate method than dare to die in a dignified battle!

Hearing this, several guards under Tai'an Sect jumped up, and they were almost about to rush out to fight to the death, but they were desperately pulled by Su Qinghe.

Many of the guards had angry faces on their faces, and Su Qinghe had to do his best to pull them back into Tai'anmen.

"Those two are both first-class masters! You also saw it just now, the minions of the Greedy Demon Hall around those two are as fragile as ants, how can you be enemies with them?"

A middle-aged janitarian guard, his face full of resoluteness and willingness to die, said angrily: "Even if it is the man in white, he can't beat the King Kong King of the Greedy Demon Palace, right?

"Death is like home!"

"Give me peace!" Su Qinghe said angrily, "Since Zhao Wu'an has become a first-class master, he must still have the last hole card in his hand." Before he died, no one was allowed to step out of this Tai'an Gate. ”

The middle-aged guard shouted, "What do we have to do with you when we sacrifice our lives for the Holy One!?"

As soon as these words came out, many guards around them responded for a while, and they cried out for a while.

When Su Qinghe's voice was gradually muffled by the crowd, a person slowly walked in front of him and blocked the tide of questioning for him.

"Su Qing can't stop you, what about me?"

The guards, who were still angry, were silent when they saw that face.

"Holy ......?" they asked in a whisper.

The Young Emperor glanced around at the group of bloody guards, and then crossed them and looked at Zhao Wu'an and Tuoba Nu in the battle formation in the distance.

"I believe in Su Qing, and I also believe in Zhao Wu'an. The emperor said slowly, "I believe that everyone here, you are all bloody men of the Great Song Dynasty, in order to protect our country, although you will not regret death." ”

"No regrets!" the guards shouted in unison.

"In that case, let's believe the surname Zhao. Let me see what step he can do in front of me. ”