The number one martial arts master is naturally mine!

Upon hearing this, Xu Fengnian couldn't help but scoff, "Running away after losing is too shameful."

Xu Fengnian, however, was unconvinced and looked at Li Chungang, saying, "This is about those who understand the times being wise; what are you talking about?"

"Swordsmen, charge forward without hesitation!"

Li Chungang gave a completely different answer from Xuanyuan's without hesitation.

"In other words, Xuanyuan Pan was just an ordinary person in this life."

There won't be much progress.

"Might makes right!"

"If you don't even have the will to forge ahead, how can you talk about learning martial arts?"

Ying Changqing looked at Xu Fengnian beside him and said calmly.

His gaze was fixed intently on Xuanyuan Jingcheng.

No sooner had Ying Changqing finished speaking than things changed on the snowfield.

Xuanyuan Jingcheng waved his right hand, and instantly, countless bolts of lightning descended from the sky, striking Xuanyuan's body.

Pei Nanwei, a martial artist who had just entered the martial arts world, had a look of shock in her eyes.

As she asked for a flower, she looked at Xuan Yuan Jingcheng, then at Xuan Yuan, and felt as if her worldview had been turned upside down.

Previously, he had only heard that martial arts practitioners could leap over walls and scale rooftops.

But I never expected... that it could even control heavenly lightning!

Seeing Pei Nanwei's blank expression, Ying Changqing couldn't help but whisper, "This...this is really martial arts?"

"Of course, he is also a martial artist, but he is completely different from ordinary martial artists."

"He didn't use any thunderous power at all; just a single finger was enough to reduce the Xuanyuan Pan to ashes."

Ying Chen sighed and shook his head.

"But that's already amazing."

"After all, the Confucian school in Liyang has a sage like Zhang Fuyao, who has occupied the fortune for more than eight hundred years."

"How many students in Liyang can reach the level of a sage, like Zhang Fuyao?"

Upon hearing "Zhang Fuyao," Li Chungang and Wang Xianzhi immediately...

Upon hearing those three words, he immediately frowned.

It seemed he had heard an unbelievable message!

Both of them stared at Ying Changqing in shock, not understanding how he knew such an astonishing secret.

But Ying Changqing didn't have time to explain.

Xuanyuan Qingfeng lay in Ying Changqing's arms, tears streaming down his face.

From afar, he called out to Xuanyuan Jingcheng, "Father!"

His words were filled with reluctance.

Upon hearing Xuan Yuan Qingfeng's voice, Xuan Yuan Jingcheng forced a smile, trying to appear amiable.

Then, without hesitation, she looked at Xuanyuan.

Before Xuanyuan Pan could react, his body suddenly shuddered.

He grabbed Xuanyuan's two arms with both hands.

In an instant.

Xuanyuan Pan and Xuanyuan Jingcheng were enveloped in lightning, and Xuanyuan Pan had nowhere to escape.

The Xuanyuan Pan was still putting up a fierce resistance.

"I can appoint Qingfeng as the clan leader, and I guarantee I will never touch her in this lifetime."

All eyes were on Xuan Yuan Jingcheng, awaiting his decision.

Without a second thought, Xuanyuan Jingcheng roared at Xuanyuan Pan.

"Xuanyuan Jingcheng, Ancestor, go to hell!"

Xuanyuan Jingcheng roared, and the dark clouds in the sky began to swirl wildly.

One bolt of lightning after another, like the end of the world, exploded in the void.

Immediately afterwards, a thick bolt of lightning struck down from the sky.

In the dense, countless flashes of lightning.

"ah!

!

!」

A piercing scream rang out.

Xuanyuan shuddered, feeling as if he were on fire.

A heart-wrenching scream echoed throughout the entire Huishan Mountain.

At the same time, fire patterns appeared on Xuanyuan Pan's body.

It was as if the Xuanyuan Disc would be crushed at any moment.

Even Xuanyuan Jingcheng was not in good condition; his face was deathly pale, and lightning crackled all over his body.

Just then.

Xuan Yuan Qingfeng looked at Xuan Yuan Jingcheng, his whole body bathed in lightning, and tightly grasped his arm, his eyes filled with pleading.

"My husband, my husband!"

"Help! Help!"

"I wronged him. I... I haven't even had a chance to make it up to him yet. I can't let him die, I can't let him die!"

"If you can cure my father, I will take good care of you for the rest of my life."

"Even if you make me your slave, I won't complain!"

He looked at Xuan Yuan Qingfeng, tears streaming down his face, as he recalled his past life.

Xuanyuan Qingfeng had no idea how much his father had sacrificed for him.

He even believed that his father would be safe and sound in this battle.

At that time, she was able to remain calm.

Xuan Yuan Qingfeng, after Ying Changqing's explanation, understood everything.

Even if his father wins, he will surely die.

They made completely different decisions.

But just as he was still hesitating about whether to intervene and rescue Xuan Yuan Jingcheng, Xiao Chen's voice rang out.

Black and White, standing next to him, also had slightly red eyes, clearly moved by this fatherly love.

"Young Master, you must help him."

Even Pei Nanwei looked at Ying Changqing with anticipation as he sought the Dao.

"Why!"

Wang Fenghua sighed.

Ying Changqing looked at Xuanyuan Pan, then glanced at Xuanyuan Jingcheng, and sighed deeply.

Cracks appeared on Xuanyuan Pan's body, and it looked like it was about to be blasted apart.

Xuanyuan Jingcheng was, after all, a celestial being, so his body was still in relatively good condition.

Ying Chen glanced at Xuan Yuan Qingfeng, who was kneeling and begging for mercy, then at Pei Nanwei, and then at the two people in black and white who looked expectant.

In the end, he chose to take action!

Although this went against Xuanyuan Jingcheng's wishes, he also knew that it was a disgrace.

Even so, he still did not give up on Xuan Yuan Qingfeng; he did not want to have any regrets.

Xuanyuan Jingcheng, he shouldn't have died here.

Now that he had made up his mind, he had nothing to worry about.

Therefore, Ying Changqing helped Xuan Yuan Qingfeng, who was kneeling and begging for mercy, to his feet.

"Since you need my help, I'll make an exception for you today."

Upon seeing Ying Changqing's agreement, Xuan Yuan Qingfeng's face lit up with joy, and he hurriedly thanked Ying Changqing.

"Thank you, my husband, thank you for your help."

"I, Feng Feng, will never forget your kindness, and I will never betray you in this lifetime."

"Even if my father blames me, I will take full responsibility and will never make things difficult for my husband."

Ying Changqing looked at Xuan Yuan Qingfeng, who was in tears but had a joyful expression on his face, and his heart was filled with pity.

"We're family, no need to be so polite."

As he spoke, he extended his right hand, his index and middle fingers joined together.

"go!"

He shouted loudly.

With a wave of his hand, Ying Changqing unsheathed the Li Zhu and Qiu Li at the same time.

"Become an emperor in a single thought!"

With his soft shout, the whole world changed color.

On the snow-white snowfield, crystal-clear purple lotus flowers bloom, like a blazing flame.

Even the sky was shrouded in this scene.

Looking out, the dense purple flame lotus flowers blot out the sky.

"Buzz!"

!

!」

A deep rumble resounded.

A sword aura shot out.

Both Li Zhuqiu and Li's swords pierced through the air in the blink of an eye, at a speed imperceptible to the naked eye.

Their destination was Xuanyuan Jingcheng and Xuanyuan.

In that instant, a Qiu Li sword appeared on Xuan Yuan Jing Cheng's head.

This purple sword energy was incredibly sharp, directly cleaving the thick bolt of lightning in two.

However, this is not all; it only solves the problem!

The heavenly tribulation brought about by Xuanyuan Jingcheng will never dissipate as long as the thunder eye above the Heavenly Court remains extinguished.

Ying Changqing had clearly anticipated this, and simultaneously drew both swords, drawing the "727" technique.

.

A sword appeared on Xuanyuan Jingcheng's head, blocking the heavenly lightning.

The lightning that fell from the sky was completely dissipated by Ying Changqing's sword.

They completely ignored Xuanyuan Jingcheng.

The other sword, the Li Zhu, floats in the air, not as described in the book.

Instead, facing the heavenly thunder, the sword, its blade imbued with purple light, slashed towards the sky.

Its target, however, is the Thunder Eye summoned by Xuanyuan Jingcheng, high in the sky and amidst the dark clouds.

"boom!

!

!」

A huge explosion rang out.

The Li Zhu Sword clashed with the Thunder Eye.

A tremendous explosion rang out, deafeningly loud.

Xu Fengnian and Pei Nanwei both instinctively covered their ears with their hands to relieve their pain.

At that moment, all the dark clouds in the sky shattered.

Where the Eye of Thunder was originally located, a large hole has appeared.

"Rumble..."

The sky full of lightning shattered and disappeared under Long Chen's punch.

Sunlight streamed in through the hole, illuminating the large open space.

The whole world seemed to have undergone a dramatic change in that instant.

The once overcast snow-capped mountain was now bathed in bright sunshine, warm and pleasant.

If they hadn't witnessed it with their own eyes, they would never have believed it, even if you beat them to death.

On the snow-covered plains of Huishan, a terrifying scene unfolded, resembling the end of the world.

"hiss!

!

!」

He gasped.

Upon seeing this, Old Huang's eyes widened in disbelief, and he hissed.

the sound of.

Among those present, only Li Chungang, Wang Xianzhi, and a few others were able to sit on equal footing with Ying Changqing.

In kendo, he is the only one who understands it the most.

Therefore, he was well aware of how terrifying Ying Changqing's sword strike was.

In order to kill Xuanyuan Pan, Xuanyuan Jingcheng used almost all his power, which triggered a Heavenly Tribulation of the Celestial level.

This is a tribulation of lightning at the Celestial level, which can only be withstood by beings at or above the Celestial level.

Although those at the Celestial Realm can withstand the attack, it doesn't guarantee absolute safety.

Countless celestial beings and experts tremble with fear and walk on thin ice when facing tribulations of lightning.

They feared that if they weren't careful, they would be struck dead by this terrible lightning tribulation.

But what happened to Ying Changqing? This strike directly cleaved the celestial lightning, preventing it from continuing its downward strike.

There's another move that's even more unbelievable!

A beam of light shot into the sky, piercing directly through the Eye of Thunder.

After all, Ying Changqing was only a fifth-level terrestrial god.

He is still far from reaching the Celestial Realm.

But now, Ying Changqing's sword strike has surpassed that of an ordinary Celestial Realm cultivator.

How could Lao Huang not be shocked? Among these people was Xuan Yuan Jingcheng, who had forcibly broken through to the Celestial Realm at the cost of burning his life essence.

Therefore, this tribulation was not as terrifying as an ordinary tribulation.

However, they should not be underestimated!

Ask yourself.

Old Huang didn't believe he could withstand Xuan Yuan Jingcheng's tribulation.

Even Ying Changqing, who had not yet fully comprehended the Twelfth Sword Technique, was forcibly unleashed by Xiao Chen.

The outcome is unpredictable.

Upon seeing this, Li Chungang and Wang Xianzhi had different expressions.

Li Chungang's eyes were filled with shock.

He had fought against Ying Changqing before.

When Xiao Chen shattered the Heavenly Gate with a single sword strike, Ying Changqing did not use a single sword strike to open the Heavenly Gate.

Instead, it was an unprecedentedly powerful body-refining technique that allowed it to withstand a sword strike and open the Heavenly Gate.

At that time, Li Chungang felt that Ying Changqing had not yet mastered a sword technique comparable to the One Sword Breaks the Heavenly Gate, which made him very satisfied.

In his view, Ying Changqing was too young and his foundation was not solid enough.

At the same time, he felt quite proud. Ying Changqing could open the Heavenly Gate with a single sword strike, so he could be considered half a disciple of his.

Ying Chen himself didn't realize it, but Li Chungang thought so.

But now!

Li Chungang realized that he had made a big mistake.

It wasn't that Ying Changqing hadn't grasped the sword technique that was comparable to the One Sword Breaking Through the Heavenly Gate.

He had mastered this terrifying swordsmanship long ago.

He didn't use it because he didn't understand the reason.

Li Chungang gazed at the sky filled with purple fire lotuses and sighed.

He was greatly surprised when he saw it.

In a sense, Ying Changqing's sword strike was even more powerful than the Heavenly Gate Breaker Sword!

If someone with poor swordsmanship saw this, they would definitely think that it was a manifestation of Ying Changqing's internal energy.

However, Li Chungang could clearly sense a chilling killing intent emanating from those fiery lotus flowers.

If a master-level expert were to accidentally come into contact with a flower...

Even if it's just one!

Alternatively, freeze their souls and let them vanish into nothingness.

This shows just how terrifying the destructive power of this attack was.

Li Chungang is certain.

This move was created by Ying Changqing, with the purpose of killing.

His sword strike that shattered the Heavenly Gate relied on the power of heaven and earth, which was completely different.

"The Third Young Master of the Great Qin Dynasty is too abnormal."

"Looking at the history of Liyang over the past hundred years, no one can compare to him."

"I thought he had reached his limit."

"However, this is just a joke."

As Li Chungang spoke, he couldn't help but shake his head and sigh.

Wang Xianzhi, the city lord of Wudi City and the strongest person in Liyang, also looked on with admiration and anticipation.

His fists clenched involuntarily, as if he were eager to try.

But a hint of hesitation appeared on his face.

His gaze fell on Ying Changqing and Xuanyuan Jingcheng.

Wang Xianzhi finally resisted the urge to take action.

It seems he was giving Ying Chen enough time to preserve Xuan Yuan Jingcheng's body intact.

Wang Xianzhi was also proud; she didn't want to take advantage of others.

After all, if he were to make a move at this moment, Ying Changqing would definitely not go all out.

This was something Wang Xianzhi did not want.

Just then.

Ying Changqing turned his head with some surprise and looked at Wang Xianzhi.

Just now, he sensed a powerful fighting spirit emanating from Wang Xianzhi.

Ying Changqing thought that Wang Xianzhi would launch an attack on him at this time.

Even that sword strike was the same.

Ying Changqing was also very wary of Wang Xianzhi.