The sword light flashed.

Master Tao's fist was suddenly cut off by a sword when he was still less than ten centimeters away from Zheng Qiuchan.

The sharp sword light appeared so quickly that Master Tao had no time to feel the pain when he lost his arm!

His expression was still ferocious, but then his expression gradually changed, and he retreated violently in fear.

"How can it be!"

Master Tao made a sound of horror.

He looked at the arm that fell far away and lost connection with his body, and his expression changed drastically.

On top of that arm was a green bamboo sword, the blade of which was stained with blood, nailing the arm to the ground.

He is a fourth-grade Zhixuan!

The body is so hard that it is impossible for ordinary swords to break through it!

What's more, he had just surged with energy, and all his energy was condensed into his right fist, threatening to kill the Zheng family members.

With the blessing of strength, the arms are as hard as steel!

But now, it was cut off directly!

That man was still using a bamboo sword!

The sword light was so fast that blood didn't even flow out of his arm!

Everyone was shocked by the sudden scene.

Zheng Qiuchan's face turned pale, and she finally opened her eyes when the strong wind disappeared.

She turned her head and looked towards the treetops not far away.

The man standing over there, dressed in a green shirt, looks as handsome as he did many years ago.

He put one hand behind his back and held a wine gourd in the other hand.

He raised his head, took a sip of sake, and then cast his gaze on Zheng Qiuchan. A faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. He really looked like a chivalrous person who was born in ancient times and wielded swords in the world.

"I'm sorry, Qiu Chan, I'm a little late."

"You... were shocked."

He apologized slightly and nodded slightly.

This time the green shirt in front of him was stirring, and he didn't even look at Mr. Tao who was far away.

Zheng Qiuchan looked at him and saw the man standing there. His figure was handsome this time. Although some traces of time could be seen on his face, he was still the same person as before.

"Um."

Zheng Qiuchan was thinking a lot, but when she saw the person in front of her, she finally just nodded slightly, with complicated eyes.

"Who is this person?"

"The bamboo sword cuts off the hand of Lord Xixi Tao, a fourth-grade Zhixuan!"

"Clean and neat, without any sloppiness. How strong does this person have to be to be able to use this sword?"

Everyone gasped.

Especially seeing his attitude when speaking to Zheng Qiuchan shocked countless people.

"The Zheng family... actually has such a master in charge?"

"Oh my god, luckily I didn't go against the Zheng family much in the past. Now, the Zheng family has Lin Jiuxuan, and this unfathomable man appears in front of him. In his eyes, why is Master Tao just like the fish on the chopping board?"

The same look?”

Everyone gasped.

Ling Xuan and Fang Qiuji looked dejected this time. It would probably take them countless hours to gradually digest the blow they suffered today.

Lin also stopped, turned his head, and looked at the people above the treetops.

As if he noticed something, the man turned his head and his eyes fell on Lin Yi's face.

He lightly stepped on the treetops with one foot, and his whole body was already flying into the air, and then he landed lightly not far from Lin Yi.

His eyes briefly looked at Lin Yi, and he smiled faintly: "You are very good."

"To be able to have such strength at such a young age is to say that you have unparalleled qualifications and a talent that can be developed. If I had met you a few years earlier, I might have considered accepting you as my disciple."

The man in green shirt smiled lightly, with a hint of pity in his eyes, and then shook his head slightly: "It's a pity that now I no longer have the intention to teach others, and even the thought of giving guidance has been reduced a lot."

"However, you finally let me know what it means to be fearful in life."

His voice was not loud, but his words were heard throughout the entire audience.

"You don't have the strength to become my master, nor do you have the qualifications to become my master."

Lin Yi looked at him, his voice was light, and his eyes showed no sign of flinching.

The two people's eyes met in mid-air. When the swordsman in blue heard Lin Yi's words, he was not annoyed at all. He just sighed slightly: "Maybe."

"After all, when a person gets older, his strength will become somewhat weaker."

He was so self-deprecating, but he didn't feel the slightest bit angry because of what Lin Yizhi said.

The topic was brought to an end.

He no longer looked at Lin Yi, but raised his head, took another sip of sake, and then slowly walked towards Mr. Northwest Tao over there.

"Who on earth are you!"

Mr. Xixi Tao's eyes were red. He endured the severe pain, and his heart was already furious.

Fourth grade Zhixuan!

Such a strength that makes the world worship him, but now in this place, someone has an arm chopped off for no reason!

How could he not be angry!

"I said many years ago that I will kill anyone who dares to touch Qiu Chan."

The man in the blue shirt spoke softly, his voice sounding like thunder from the sky.

He stepped forward, rising and falling. Every step he took was extremely gentle, but every time he stepped on the ground, it was like the power of heaven descending on the dust.

"But after so many years, I seem to have broken my promise."

He felt a little emotional and sighed inexplicably.

"Even if you kill everyone here today, I can sit back and ignore you, but she can't."

"Since you have taken action, I should also fulfill my promise."

He shook his head slightly.

Everyone looked there and listened to the man's words.

It's even more ethereal in its plainness.

"You kill me as soon as you say it? You really think I can be manipulated by you!"

Upon hearing what the man said, Mr. Tao became furious.

He was so angry that his face suddenly turned pale, and his whole body was even more swollen. A huge, hard-to-see energy, centered on Lord Tao, suddenly spread to all sides.

.

"Even if I risk my life today and throw away my decades of hard work, I will still make you two pay the price!"

Master Tao roared loudly, the sound even more like the roar of a ghost.

That extremely terrifying energy was surrounding him, full of violent power, and was rapidly condensing.

The fourth grade refers to the mysterious fighting for one's life.

It stirred up the clouds in the sky, causing others to feel as cold as if they were seeing hell.

"sucker Punch."

The man in green shirt spoke calmly and then moved forward again.

This step touches the ground, and the next moment, the color of the world changes!

An extremely majestic and terrifying pressure surged out from the blue-shirted swordsman's body.

A powerful momentum as vast as the ocean surged instantly.

Master Tao's expression was not only crazy, but also a bit horrified.

He discovered in despair that even the super strong energy he had condensed by fighting for his life was just a drop in the ocean in front of the man in green shirt, like a pearl of rice!

"You...you are Qinglong!"

finally.

Master Tao seemed to have thought of something, and suddenly screamed sadly.

But before he could finish speaking, his words were completely blown away by the strong wind.

No one knows the words he shouted at that moment.

Everyone just saw that in the blink of an eye, his body was completely crushed by the force and disappeared from the same place.

The atmosphere instantly became extremely cold.
Chapter completed!