The scorching sun hangs high and under the clear sky.

Li Fangzheng smiled and his beard stood upright like a steel needle. He reached out and pulled out a long knife on his waist.

The long sword is thick and dark, and the blade is sharp and shining with a cold light.

He walked up in two steps and slashed down in the air. The sword was thick and continuous, like the water of the Yellow River surging.

"Born under the knife, die under the knife!" Qian Tianzheng said in a low voice. His expression was solemn and solemn, and his expression was not angry and mighty, like a god, unattainable and unseen.

The golden sword shines, and the star version of the bright light brews in it, and the dazzling light spreads everywhere, making it possible to compete with the sun.

It makes people subconsciously close their eyes, thus creating a chance to win.

Li Fangzheng looked at him disdainfully, and he cursed in a low voice: "The golden knife is just that skill,"

In front of his eyes, he had already worn dark sunglasses. The sunglasses were properly covering his eyes. The dazzling light had become softer under the filtering of the sunglasses.

The little black aura was rolling and rolling on the lenses of the sunglasses. Obviously, these sunglasses were not ordinary, otherwise they would not be enough to block the light of the golden knife.

"It seems that the hero is prepared to kill me, Qian Tianzheng."

The golden sword slashed through the air, leaving a golden trajectory in the air, and collided with the long sword. After blocking the sword in the air, Qian Tianzheng preached in a deep voice.

As soon as these sunglasses were released, this was a measure against the Golden Knife. With Qian Tianzheng's wisdom, there was no way to see the other party's thoughts. This was not a fight, but a pure ambush against him.

"When did I, Qian Tianzheng, offended the hero? Please tell me if there is a misunderstanding in it."

"You and I have no grudges or grudges, but you, like the dog officials, have always been levied and plundering the people's money. I, Li Fangzheng, do not stand such a thing the most,"

"The hero misunderstood. I, Qian Tianzheng, have always been fair and honest. I also hate corrupt officials the most," Qian Tianzheng said to relieve himself of his crime.

"Misunderstanding, look at where you live. Who doesn't know that Qian Tianzheng has a wealth of money here? He is a powerful guest of honor. If you earn this kind of wealth yourself, even a three-year-old child will not believe it. It must be obtained by corruption."

In the distance, Yang Qifeng looked at this scene and sighed in his heart.

Sure enough, after this test, can’t I kill Qian Tianzheng?

Li Fangzheng is three-star, and Qian Tianzheng is two-star. According to reason, Li Fangzheng took action himself, and Qian Tianzheng was absolutely spared. However, even if Qian Tianzheng had a golden knife in his hand, he was still not Li Fangzheng's opponent.

It is only a matter of time before defeat, but Qian Tianzheng still has vitality. Look at the words in front of you, you have already told more than ten sentences.

Li Fangzheng has fallen into the routine of the villain dying because of a talk too much. If he hesitates for a while, hesitates and waits for Li Fangzheng, it is a situation of siege. The demons are not ordinary cities.

There is no shortage of strong people here, and it is precisely in the city that Qian Tianzheng has a golden sword in his hand, which can rival a three-star strong man and a two-star peak slave, so he does not have the swaggering walking in front of him and behind him.

A sharp sword suddenly stabbed out from a strange angle silently. This sword was tricky and weird, purely a sword of killing, abandoning all changes, some of which were fast, accurate and ruthless.

A short bald old man suddenly rushed out of the ground, raised dust in the sky, and others began to spin rapidly, and began to scatter a series of flying knives in his hands.

The flying knife is only larger than the thumb, and it is splashed one by one, like the rain of the flying knife, covering Qian Tianzheng from all directions.

In an instant, a killing situation against Qian Tianzheng was formed.

If Li Fangzheng doesn't act, it doesn't mean that others don't act. This time, killing Qian Tianzheng is not Yang Qifeng alone. He has told him to take action three days later, and here is the prevention.

Li Fangzheng fell into the villain's routine of dying too much. This is not because Li Fangzheng is not good, but because of the interference of the way of heaven and the protection of the way of heaven to Qian Tianzheng.

From the beginning to the end, Yang Qifeng did not think that Li Fangzheng could kill Qian Tianzheng. Even the scene in front of him would return in vain. If Qian Tianzheng was so easy to kill, how could they hide behind the scenes and find these scapegoats?

The dazzling golden sword light bloomed, and all the flying swords were shattered by the rainbow sword light.

The sword that attacked was cut off by the golden sword. The broken golden sword was like cutting iron like mud. The long sword was cut into two pieces. Qian Tianzheng's face turned flushed.

The skin in the hand was light golden, as if a layer of gold powder was applied. The light golden color was constantly spreading, crossing the palm, spreading across the wrist, and constantly eroding towards the arms.

The strong golden sword light did not stop and continued to move forward layer by layer.

Cut the earth, smoke and dust appeared all over the sky, and a crack appeared on the ground.

Qian Tianzheng, with the help of smoke and dust, left the place quickly. He didn't know how many ambushers were there, so how could he continue to stay here? The best way to choose to leave quickly.

Qian Tianzheng had just escaped, and Li Wenzheng had already intercepted him on the way he had to pass. The conflict just now was not in vain. He slashed out with a knife that he had been brewing for a long time.

The sword is colorful and beautiful, and this sword is like a rainbow, cutting through thousands and cutting off everything.

This knife is the sword of life and death.

Qian Tianzheng raised his sword to fight against each other. The two swords collided together. The golden sword couldn't help but escaped, flew out and inserted it into the ground, and even the handle of the knife was directly buried in the soil.

Most of the power was blocked by the golden sword, and the remaining power hit Qian Tianzheng's body. A ray of light appeared on his clothes, forming a barrier in an instant.

The barrier was broken, but the power of this knife was also exhausted.

Qian Tianzheng still had a lot of good things. Li Wenzheng walked over with great strides, and he waved the long sword in his hand again.

There is already a gap in the sharp long sword, which is generated by the collision with the golden sword. The top ten magic weapons are not famous.

The sword was cut down, and Qian Tianzheng was the most vulnerable time. This sword kept approaching, and Qian Tianzheng tried his best to avoid it, but this sword was like a shadow. No matter how he avoided it, he could not avoid it. Qian Tianzheng couldn't help but whisper: "My life is over!"

Finally, when the sword was about to hit his head and completely end his life.

A long spear penetrated the sky like a dragon. The tip of the spear hits the long sword like the horn of a dragon. It pierces the long sword and the fierce and surging force hits the long sword and penetrates it into the ground.
Chapter completed!