"What is your name?"

"You have no right to know."

"Okay, then I won't act either."

Yu Ziqing sighed, Yin Shen suddenly opened his eyes, and after a few punches, he escaped from the surrounding area.

He can no longer train. With pure physical training strength alone, he is no match for the twenty-four sword masters.

If he hadn't used his strength other than body training and his recovery power had become extremely amazing, he would have been hacked to death long ago.

Facing the twenty-four people who came again, Yu Ziqing watched the sword flying towards him, took off a storage bag from his waist and threw it out.

The storage bag instantly shattered under the sword, and the coffin inside also shattered, revealing Cui Changzhen who was frozen in ice.

The guy who had been watching the show condensed his eyes, stretched out his hand and grabbed it in the air, and his strength came first, crushing the sword and grabbing the frozen Cui Changzhen back.

Yu Ziqing grabbed it in his arms, and the rusty sword appeared in his hand.

It would be best if the power obtained by drawing the sword is judged by Cui Changzhen in the ninth level.

If Cui Changzhen, who is now a cripple with only half a breath left, is the subject of judgment.

Then Yu Ziqing could only take out the sword Han Dong gave him.

After one strike, regardless of whether he could kill him or not, Yu Ziqing would at least have a chance to escape.

The rusty sword was unsheathed, and in an instant, the sword energy was flowing in all directions, strangling people indiscriminately.

The twenty-four swordsman masters worked together to form a battle formation, but they were still injured by the sword energy shooting out from all directions. A group of people resisted the sword energy and kept retreating.

Yu Ziqing's aura also climbed straight up. Standing there, he looked like an unsheathed sword soaring into the sky. The sharp sword aura was layered upon layers and condensed to the extreme, turning into a blue sword lotus.

Bloom slowly.

The rusty sword turned into a three-foot-three-inch green blade. On the long sword, sword energy spurted out, and the surroundings hissed, as if something was being torn apart continuously.

Yu Ziqing pointed the tip of his sword at the opponent and showed a smile.

Cui Chang Zhensheng's Qi veins were long and powerful, and his power was enough to turn everything within a radius of hundreds of miles into bursts of rain.

When it comes to consumption, no one at the same level can beat him.

If you want to kill him, you naturally cannot use the same huge but uncondensed strength. Instead, the sword cultivator who can condense his strength to the extreme and can easily break through Cui Changzhen's advantage and prevent his advantage from being used is the most suitable.

Yu Ziqing carefully sensed that his current state should be regarded as the ninth level of the second calamity. His Qi pulse was not as long as Cui Changzhen's, but his sword Qi concentration had reached the extreme.

He didn't know how to explain all the fighting techniques, sword techniques, and secret techniques, but he knew how to do them as if by instinct.

He waved the long sword gently, and the sword energy condensed into a blue sword lotus all over his body. In an instant, it condensed on the long sword, and with one swing of the sword, the sword energy suddenly turned into a long river of blue sword energy, flowing across the sky out of thin air.

Between heaven and earth.

The white-haired guy was so frightened that he couldn't avoid it even if he wanted to.

It was too fast. The moment Yu Ziqing swung the sword, a long river of blue sword energy suddenly appeared, penetrating a distance of hundreds of miles between heaven and earth.

He held Cui Changzhen in one hand while he kept retreating. A picture scroll appeared in front of him, with a Qingjiang River running through the lower part. There was a person standing with his hands behind his back, looking up at the bright moon hanging alone above the picture scroll.

The scroll was inspired by the sword energy, and the man inside slowly turned around and let out a deafening roar.

"A long river of majesty."

With a loud shout, the contents of the scroll seemed to materialize in an instant.

A middle-aged man with an upright face and bright eyes, with a bright moon above his head and a green river below him, rushed up and collided with the long river of sword energy.

The sword energy, which was condensed to the extreme, could not easily pierce Qingjiang. The sword energy was flowing in Qingjiang, and was constantly being eliminated as the waves surged.

After three breaths, the concrete Qingjiang slowly dissipated, and the long river of sword energy was also annihilated.

The middle-aged man who made the loud noise looked at Yu Ziqing and smiled.

"The future life is to be feared."

He looked back at the white-haired guy and shook his head.

"I have blocked the fatal blow for you, and the agreement I made with the original owner of this calligraphy treasure has been completed.

I never thought that one day this calligraphy treasure would fall into the hands of such a dishonest person, it is really unlucky."

After saying that, the middle-aged man pointed his finger in the air and smashed the embodied moon into pieces on the spot, and his figure, including all the embodied things, dissipated.

When the picture scroll finally reappeared, it had become blank and contained no content.

Yu Ziqing held the sword and laughed out loud.

He had never seen anything like this before.

During the battle, the treasure used by the opponent to protect himself destroyed itself.

The white-haired man's eyes became colder and colder.

Naturally, he didn't expect this.

Yu Ziqing holds a long sword in his hand. According to the rules, the first blow must be aimed at Cui Changzhen, and it must be a full blow.

If Cui Changzhen can't be killed in one blow, then he can control it by himself.

He held the long sword in his right hand, pinched the sword finger with his left hand, and struck again.

A green sword energy, like a beam of light, instantly pierced the man's protection and hit Cui Changzhen.

All the sword energy disappeared into Cui Changzhen's body, and then in an instant, it exploded and turned into a huge blue sword lotus, blooming in mid-air.

The sword energy that burst out was like a cyan waterfall. The white-haired man's body continued to retreat, and the protective magic weapons were shattered one by one by the sword energy.

Twenty-four sword masters were pierced by the sword energy that was like arrows all over the sky, and fell from the air one after another.

The white-haired man fights and retreats, frightened and angry.

He had indeed never thought of this situation.

He never expected that Qing Ziyu from Jinlan Mountain would suddenly become a sword cultivator of the Second Tribulation.

No matter what he does, he can't defeat a sword cultivator with only one calamity.

The people in Jinlan Mountain are really incredibly bad.

He is obviously a second-level sword cultivator, but on weekdays, he only shows the strength of a fifth-level physical cultivator.

No wonder this guy wanders around alone all day long, but few people follow him in Jinlan Mountain.

Yu Ziqing controlled the strength and gave up after trying a few times.

This kind of power that he got out of thin air, no matter how he uses his arms and fingers, it is like instinct in fighting. His subtle control is definitely not as good as the control gained by his own hard work like Li Chang.

Looking at the direction the white-haired man was heading, Yu Ziqing smiled and didn't care.

When they pursued all the way to the vicinity of the cave, Yu Ziqing's body turned into a ray of green light, entered the cave first, and stood on the edge of the cave.

"You want to hide in the seal?"

Yu Ziqing turned over his hand and took out the seal of the Gengzicheng County Governor.

"You want this?"

Yu Ziqing casually threw it into the darkness of the cave.

The white-haired man's eyes were about to burst, but he could only watch the big seal fall into the darkness and disappear without a trace.

"If you want it, just go get it."

His hands were trembling, and looking at Yu Ziqing's happy smile, a thought flashed through his mind.

How dare he, how dare he.

This guy is a lunatic.

"If you don't go and get it, then you will die. If you are an outcast who comes to test you, you must have the consciousness of being an outcast."

Yu Ziqing swung his sword, and a green sword energy flew out from the depths of the cave, penetrated the cave, and flew out towards the sky.

In mid-air, the white-haired man's body was in tatters, his chest was full of energy, and he was directly pierced by the sword energy. He fell from the sky like a rag.

Yu Ziqing flew out and looked at the white-haired man lying on the ridge.

He was still breathing, and Yu Ziqing squinted his eyes and smiled happily.

It's great to still have a breath of air.

Is it possible for this pendant to be self-sufficient and keep mating dolls?

Yu Ziqing walked up to the white-haired man, turned over his hand and took out the Gengchencheng County Guardian Seal.

As long as you can't see the writing under the big seal, the big seals of the county guards of Gengzi City and Gengchen City actually look exactly the same, and even their auras are the same.

"Actually, I just messed with your mind. That one was a fake I made for fun, and this one is real. I finally got one, so how could I bear to throw it away."

Yu Ziqing even actually produced a fake.

The material was obtained from the Datu seal. It is the authentic material of the Eight Classics, plus the seal-engraved handwriting. Except that it is not officially recognized by Dadui, it is really the same as the original.

When the white-haired man heard this, his eyes were fixed on the big seal held by Yu Ziqing. He couldn't breathe, and the fire of life was extinguished on the spot.
To be continued...