The green lotus blooms, and murderous intent comes naturally.

Qin Yuesheng instantly tensed his whole body and quickly rotated the evil demon blade to resist the opponent's swordsmanship.

But at this moment, the sword technique that Zeng Jinchao was extremely strange. The sword energy flexiblely slipped through the gaps created when the evil blade was waving, and forced Qin Yuesheng's face one by one.

The sword energy is cold and the eyes are sharp and the skin is pricked.

Qin Yuesheng only felt a pain in his left face, and a bloodline had already flowed down, but the wound was scraped out by the sword energy.

"What a weird sword technique." Qin Yuesheng said intimately, and immediately punched the soul-catching arm, colliding with the long sword in Zeng Jinchao's hand.

Bang!

The sword energy is against the fist. Although the power of the sword technique that once existed cannot be underestimated, it seems that the fist power burst out from the combination of Qin Yuesheng + Soul-Surface Arm is not very good enough.

I saw a black shadow flying backwards at a speed that was difficult for the naked eye to catch, and it hit the ground in an instant. For a moment, dust and smoke rolled, and a roar sounded.

After Qin Yuesheng landed on the ground, he swept his palm, and instantly a wave of air blew away the dust. At this moment, he rushed from the dust with a sword and pointed it at Qin Yuesheng's chest with a sword.

This sword was fast and fierce. Wherever it passed, a large number of green lotus slowly bloomed. For a moment, the ground here was filled with the sky with green lotus magic images, which turned brilliant.

Qin Yuesheng slashed out with a backhand, which was already the seven limits of heaven and earth. The collapse of mountains and suddenly collided with a large number of phantoms of mountains.

For a moment, the air waves surged, and everything in this area began to break into pieces and become slag.

Du Xiaoqing, standing on the city wall, looked down at Qin Yuesheng's fight with the man, and couldn't help but hesitate on his expression: "The sword was born with a green lotus, and the lotus will never end. Could this person be..."

The iron whistle immediately reached out and took out a rolled book from the cloth bag he was hanging with, and when he straightened it, the five big words "Jiangnan Hundred Soldiers List" were written on it.

Jin Haishi quickly turned to the second page and looked at the swordsman below who was fighting Qin Yuesheng.

Then he said confidently: "That's right, it must be him. He is the second in the Jiangnan Hundred Soldiers List. The 'Qinglian Swordsman' was here today!"

"I have always been low-key. I stayed in Jiangnan Shenlong on weekdays and saw his head but didn't see his tail. I didn't expect him to surrender to the government." Du Xiaoqing shook his head and said with great contempt: "I am a hawk in the government, I am really a warrior."

In the whole world, people from martial arts knights and the court have no relationship with each other, so those who come from wild ways and enjoy a considerable reputation in the martial arts knights will be despised by martial arts knights once they join the court.

The iron whistle said: "If the young master had not arrived today, even if we had a way to deal with those masters, we might not have been able to pass this level in the future."

He became famous today, and he was the master who rose from the 36th to the 2nd place of the Jiangnan Hundred Soldiers.

Many people have tried to challenge him over the years, but the outcome is very bad. The defeated opponents are usually either killed or abandoned.

If he doesn't plan to kill you, he will cut off your hands or pick off your tendons, making it impossible for you to practice martial arts for the rest of your life and will never seek revenge on him.

This practice has led to no one who dared to challenge Zeng Jinchao again. From one day on, Zeng Jinchao's figure began to become much rarer in the martial arts world in the south of the Yangtze River.

Others thought he was either going to retreat to practice martial arts, or leaving Jiangnan to meet the masters of the Central Plains.

Who would have thought that he did nothing but became Liu Xian's subordinate.

Bang!

The sword in Jinchao's hand collided with the evil demon blade again. His sword was quite good. It was at least a third-grade weapon in the martial arts world, and it was comparable to the pair of ancestral swords used by the Sword Sect Master Qin Yuesheng in Baoping Temple before.

It is also true that in the fight with Qin Yuesheng, the sword did not break like an ordinary soldier. Just as every collision of the sword, a triangular gap would be made.

Even so, Qin Yuesheng was surprised that this person's weapon was so hard.

Qin Yuesheng was surprised, and was shocked by today.

His sword was made of cold iron in the snow and fire copper purchased with huge amounts of money. He asked Huang Jing, a famous swordsman in the Central Plains, to create it. It has a hard texture, cut iron like mud, and it is easy to blow hair and cut hair. It is a top-grade weapon.

The sword is called "Shuanglian". Since its emergence, it has been with the sword to travel around the world. It is rare to have an enemy who can compete with this sword.

But who would have thought that today, with the appearance of the evil demon blade, Zeng Jinchao couldn't help but doubt the two lotus in his hand.

My sword is made of wood? It was cut by someone?

The two lotus swords that once chaotic were extraordinary, but when compared with the evil demon blade, the gap would be huge.

As Qin Yuesheng cut faster and faster, the gaps on the opponent's sword became more and more, and Qin Yuesheng couldn't help but increase his efforts.

Zeng Jinchao's strength is much stronger than those of the Yellow Turban masters before. If he can kill and break it down and get the internal power pill from the opponent, Qin Yuesheng, who has reached the limit, can rely on Zeng Jinchao's internal power to make the last breakthrough.

Clam!

With one sword, Zeng Jinchao's face became more and more shocked. He never expected that there would be such a young master in the twelve series of docks.

I think I was still practicing stance when Qin Yue was at this age.

I know that the opponent's sword technique is extremely powerful and has the advantage of weapons. If I am stubborn and fight more closely with him, I am afraid that the fate will be like a frog boiled in warm water, and I will not know until I die.

Swish swish swish swish!

After shaking a few lotus-shaped sword flowers, I immediately stepped on a strange step to pull a long distance from Qin Yuesheng. I saw him suddenly open his mouth and bit his left finger, and directly apply blood to the sword body. When the two lotus swords drank blood, a green light suddenly appeared on the sword body.

"The song of the green lotus sword. A hundred flowers are walking!" He once waved his sword and instantly, the green lotus magic figures around him bloomed one by one, and small green swords floated out of the lotus buds, all flying towards Qin Yuesheng.

Hundreds of green lotus and hundreds of swords. For a moment, a large number of small swords roared out, rushing towards Qin Yuesheng like a torrent of steel.

"This guy can actually do magic." Qin Yuesheng frowned. The momentum of this move was not similar to that of the sword tomb secret sect, which shows that he had already jumped out of the scope of sword technique.

Liu Xian's great cause of rebellion was already thriving, and with such a master's help, it would be like a tiger's wings. In an instant, Qin Yuesheng had already made up his mind to keep this person here forever and never let the tiger return to the mountain.

The seven boundaries of heaven and earth. Thunder!

Accompanied by a thunderous sword, Qin Yuesheng directly raised the evil sword blade and rushed forward to the torrent of the small sword that had once been around.

I saw lightning flashing and electric arcs splashing. For a moment, the light here was even more dazzling than the harsh sun, which made people close their eyes or move their eyes away. They didn't dare to look at them with their naked eyes, otherwise they would end up blinding in an instant.

He had cold sweat on his forehead, and he waved his left hand and four huge green lotus behind him immediately emerged. Four giant swords, two feet long, flew out of them, each rushed into the sky, and then smashed towards Qin Yuesheng like a meteor falling.

Four giant swords surrounded each other, and the sword shadow transformed into two, two into four. In just a few breaths, people looked into the sky and saw four big swords falling down like a storm, carrying thousands of long swords.

The scene was extremely shocking, and even the sword energy covered the sky above the twelve serial docks.

"Qinglian Sword Song. Sing with the sword!"

When thousands of swords were approaching, even the ground cracked and shattered due to pressure. Qin Yuesheng's hair was windless and his expression was extremely calm.

Just when everyone thought Qin Yuesheng was about to be enveloped in the fall of the Thousand Swords, a three-meter-high giant Buddhist image suddenly appeared behind Qin Yuesheng. He seemed to be smiling, closed his eyes and lowered his head, with thousands of palms and thousands of hands behind his back, and his gestures were different.

"Buddha, Buddha appears?!" The officers and soldiers who were hiding in the distance to watch the battle were shocked.

Swish!

Thousand-handed Buddhist Dharma image slapped out with one palm, followed by the second palm, the third palm, the fourth palm...

When thousands of hands and palms move together, palm shadows suddenly emerge in the sky, and they instantly intertwined with the curtain of the Thousand Swords.

Bang bang! Bang bang bang! Bang bang bang! Bang bang bang!

Long swords of different sizes were shattered under the palm of Thousand-Handed Buddha. For the four great swords in the core, Thousand-Handed Buddha Dharma was directly slapped out with eight palms. He grabbed the white blade with empty hands and stopped the whereabouts of the giant sword halfway through.

As a large number of palm shadows roared from all directions, in just a few breaths, these thousands of sword shadows exploded in the air, unable to affect Qin Yuesheng below at all.

"Hehe!" Looking at Zeng Jinchao with a pale face, Qin Yuesheng suddenly punched the soul-catching arm on the back of the Demon Evil Blade. Suddenly, a huge force pushed the Demon Evil Blade forward. Zeng Jinchao, who had been in a stalemate with Qin Yuesheng, had already reached the limit. The limit was exceeded, but he could no longer resist it.

Bang!

The torrent of the small sword collapsed and flew everywhere in an instant. But once the monkey tasted the backlash and was directly hit by a huge force, and he couldn't stop bleeding like a rainbow.

Those small swords were not real objects, and they lost their control and immediately dissipated in the air.

Qin Yuesheng walked towards Zeng Jinchao with great strides and wanted to make a death move.

But who thought that Jin Chao would have the power to move? He drew the bleeding wound on his fingers on his forehead, and a strange talisman was outlined in just a few strokes. Suddenly, a bright red light appeared all over the man's body, and his whole body shot out into the distance like lightning.

"Huh!" Qin Yuesheng was shocked. This person's escape method inexplicably made him feel familiar.

With a moment of thought, Qin Yuesheng suddenly remembered where he had seen him.

When I went out to Qingyang City to try my first light skills, I met the Demon Heart Realm, this was the escape method used by the child who was beaten away by him!

The two of them actually came from the same clan and the same origin.

"Nee!" Zeng Jinchao looked panicked. When he crossed the city wall, he immediately rushed towards the big ship where Liu Ming was.

"Drive the boat! Start the boat! Turn around and leave here quickly!" Zeng Jin shouted.

He looked very embarrassed at this moment. Not only was his clothes shattered, but his hair was also quite wildly fluttering in the wind. He looked like a beggar, and it was completely unbelievable that he was the second master of the Jiangnan Hundred Soldiers List, "Qinglian Swordsman".

"What's going on?" Liu Ming was shocked when he saw Zeng Jinchao's embarrassed look. Since he joined his Liu Mansion, Liu Ming had never seen him in such a embarrassed manner.

What a powerful master in these twelve series of docks, he could actually force Zeng Jinchao to this.

As the son of the governor, Liu Ming was naturally not a fool. When he saw that he had escaped in such a panic, he issued a sufficiently obvious warning. He would not be foolish enough to wait for the other party to rush to him and ask him about what had happened to him like a curious baby.

Instead, he shouted directly at his subordinates around him and said anxiously: "Retreat quickly! Let everyone retreat quickly!"

Soon, the many ships that were originally parked on the shore slowly retreated towards the sea. The crew members on the ship turned the sails and drove the ship away from the twelve chain docks with the sea breeze.

Bang!

Zeng Jinchao fell heavily on the deck of the boat Liu Ming was riding. For a moment, he felt dizzy and starry about to appear, but he was difficult to get up for a while.

"Brother Zeng." Liu Ming hurried over and helped him up: "Are you okay?"

Zeng Jinchao was about to speak, but suddenly his eyes became extremely surprised, and his open mouth kept trembling: "It's over, it's over now."

Liu Ming turned his head in the direction he was staring, and his expression suddenly became as dull as before, unable to speak.

Above the twelve series docks, a young man holding a blood-red sword in one hand was stepping on the road of the sky step by step. Every time he took a step, a red cloud pattern would appear from the sky to support his feet, allowing him to feel like he was walking on flat ground in the air, and he had no intention of falling.

"I..." Liu Ming wanted to curse people, but he didn't know what to curse.

Is this tm a human? Walking in the sky?

If Liu Ming had not been born in an official family, he had some self-sustainment and vision, if it were those ordinary people who could not read a single word, they would have been afraid that they would immediately knock on the ground when they saw Qin Yuesheng's appearance.

"It's over, it's over." Seeing Qin Yuesheng chasing him, his heart suddenly sank.

Even if Liu Ming brings more troops this time, what can he do?

In front of the absolutely powerful master, the number of people is not at all advantage, and they are only allowed to be mowed alive.

"Come on! Blast him down for me!" Liu Ming was panicked, and he couldn't help but feel evil and ordered directly.

Under Liu Ming's order, cannons were raised high, and the muzzles were roaring at Qin Yuesheng.

For a moment, dozens of shells shot towards the sky, quickly covering Qin Yuesheng's area.
Chapter completed!