Emperor's Domination

Qingchengzi came forward, which forced the disciples of Haidi Sword Nation to give face. The ancestor of Haidi Sword Nation, Haijian Daojun, had appointed Qingcheng Mountain as shelter.

"Boy, you are lucky today. Brother Qingcheng Daoist is begging for you." At this time Liu Qi gave Li Qiye a cold look. Although his heart was upset, he still gave Qingchengzi's face.

He prospered and mobilized the crowd and chased them all the way, just to teach Li Qiye and the others a lesson, to make him look good, and to let him know that there is no end to offending them Haidi Sword Nation, and also to let many people know that their authority is Haidi Sword Nation. , Can not tolerate any provocation.

But now that Qingchengzi begged for mercy, Liu Qi had to give up, of course he was upset in his heart.

Li Qiye couldn't help but smile, and said lightly: "No, now you want to leave, I'm afraid it is too late."

"What do you mean?" When Liu Qi heard Li Qiye's words, his face suddenly sank, and he said coldly: "You don't know how to promote."

Li Qiye couldn't help but smile, stretched his waist, and said faintly: "I have been nestled all day, my muscles and bones are rusted, and it is time to move." Then, he pointed at Liu Qi and said: "You want to go. It’s not difficult. If you take my sword, I will spare your life, otherwise, your life will remain."

As soon as Li Qiye said something like this, the people present couldn't help but be stunned. Just now, everyone thought that Li Qiye had escaped a catastrophe. Fortunately, Qing Chengzi came forward to intercede, which saved him from death.

It's better now, Li Qiye just doesn't appreciate it. It's really unexpected that Li Qiye is so aggressive and rants.

"Is this kid crazy?" Li Qiye's words made many people look at each other. How many cultivators thought he was hanging himself from the birthday star-too long.

If you have the chance to survive, you don't even cherish it, and you have to live with Haidi Sword Nation. Isn't this seeking your own death?

"Ignorant child, dare to speak up in front of our Haidi Sword Nation, and get tired of life." The disciple of the Haidi Sword Nation couldn't help shouting, holding the sword hilt in his hand and glaring at Li Qiye.

Liu Qi couldn't help but smiled and said, "Okay, okay, okay, today I met someone who is even more horizontal than me, and I finally learned it today."

As he said, Liu Qi held a fist to Qingchengzi and said, "Brother Qingcheng Dao, it's not that the little brother doesn't give you affection, but this kid is seeking his own death."

Qing Chengzi couldn't help but glanced at Li Qiye in a strange way. It is reasonable to say that normal people know how to advance and retreat. However, Li Qiye provoked and went to the Haidi Sword Nation. It seemed that he was going to have trouble with the Haidi Sword Nation. It is not the trouble to find Haidi Sword Country.

"No, I'm just taking care of my business." Qing Chengzi couldn't help but smiled bitterly, shook his head, and stepped aside.

"Boy, since you are tired of living, then I will fulfill you." Liu Qi stood up, pointed Li Qiye, and shouted angrily.

In the face of Qingchengzi, he spared Li Qiye's life. He was unhappy in his heart, but now it is better. Li Qiye is looking for death by himself and hit the knife. Then it is not for his cruelty and unsatisfaction.

"I'll talk about this when you can survive." Li Qiye stretched out lazily, smiled faintly, and said: "I don't bully with force. What treasures do you have, and what techniques do you have, please show them quickly." Well, once I make a move, I'm afraid you won't even have a chance to use it."

Li Qiye was telling the truth, but hearing Liu Qi's ears was very ear-piercing. From his point of view, Li Qiye's words were intended to insult him and humiliate him in public.

"This kid, the tone is too loud." Don't say that the younger generation, even the older generation of strong can not help but look at Li Qiye a few times, and muttered: "This kid is at most the realm of Yin and Yang stars. I am afraid that the middle level has not yet arrived. With his strength, I am afraid that he is a bit weaker than Liu Qi. What's more, Liu Qi was born in the Haidi Sword Country, and regardless of the treasures or the skills he possesses, he is better than him. , He started with Liu Qi, it was a dead end."

Although Li Qiye and Liu Qi are both yin and yang stars, no one can tell that Liu Qi is better than Li Qiye by three points. What's more, Liu Qi, who was born in the first martial arts school, has the advantage, that Far from being comparable to Li Qiye.

Therefore, in the eyes of anyone, Li Qiye is so ignorant of the heights and depths of the earth, that is seeking his own way.

"Hmph, he is impatient." A younger generation of monks also sneered and said: "Sit on the well and watch the sky, knowing that the sky is thick and the earth is thick. That's good, losing your life, that's what it deserves. Don't provoke anyone, but instead provoke Haidi. Disciple of the Sword Country."

The disciples of Haidi Sword Nation present were even more furious, and there was a disciple of Haidi Sword Nation who could not help shouting: "Senior Brother Liu, teach him a lesson and beat him to the ground until he begged for mercy."

"It's more than just hitting him to beg for mercy, hitting him on the ground, crushing the bones of his body, so that he can't survive, and he can't ask for death." Another disciple of Haidi Sword Country said coldly: "Dare to humiliate us. Emperor Sword Nation, sin deserves ten thousand deaths."

Hearing such a voice from the disciples of Haidi Sword Nation, some of the monks present couldn't help but glance at each other. Everyone felt that Li Qiye was dead, and everyone knew that you should never mess with Haidi Sword Nation. Otherwise, you will face terrible revenge.

"Boy, come here and die!" At this moment, Liu Qi screamed, his eyes vomiting terrible murderous intent.

Li Qiye smiled, spread his hands, and said: "Bring out weapons, lest you say that I won't give you a chance."

Liu Qi was trembling with anger. Although he is not a peerless figure, nor a genius disciple, with his Yin-Yang star strength, he is indeed an ordinary disciple in Haidi Sword Nation, but he is placed anywhere in Jianzhou. , That can be regarded as a master, and there are many small sect leaders and elders that barely reach the realm of Yin and Yang stars.

Now, to be watched by an unknown junior like Li Qiye is really a shame for him.

"Okay, okay, okay, I'm going to see how good you are." Liu Qi laughed furiously. As soon as the words fell, his blood was released. Hearing the roar of "boom", only nine fate palaces were seen. Appearing, there are four elephants dominating in the Palace of Life. The four elephants are eighteen feet, and they are very majestic.

"He is already in the yin and yang star body." Seeing Liu Qi's eighteen-foot four elephants in the life palace, a strong man said.

There are four elephants in the Palace of Life, born with nine feet and ten feet full. Therefore, when stepping into the monk’s realm, each realm, the four elephants must grow by one foot. This is the middle state.

Now Liu Qi has nine life palaces, four elephants and eighteen feet, so everyone knows that he has reached the middle level of Yin and Yang.

"He is from a ghost clan." Seeing Liu Qi's purple blood is like a waterfall, a strong person can see the roots of his feet.

Just now, everyone didn't pay much attention to Liu Qi's birth. Now when he sees his purple blood hanging down, it is undoubtedly a symbol of the ghost clan.

With a sound of "dang--" Liu Qi drew his sword in his hand, and the long sword in his hand was shining like a blue water.

"A soldier of the heavenly rank." Seeing a blue wave in Liu Qi's hands, a young monk whispered.

Heaven-ranked soldiers, for how many monks are strong, they can only be possessed by the strong. Although Liu Qi’s long sword in his hand is said to be a low-rank, for how many ordinary monks, such weapons are already available. Unquestionable.

Liu Qi is just an ordinary disciple of Haidi Sword Nation. Just imagine that an ordinary disciple like Liu Qi in Haidi Sword Nation does not have tens of millions, even if the number is quite amazing.

However, just such an ordinary disciple already possesses a world-rank low-grade weapon. Just imagine how strong the strength of the Haidi Sword Nation is and how unfathomable its background is.

With the sound of the "clang" sword, at this time Liu Qi's long sword was together, and Bitao suddenly came to life, only to see Bitao roll, forming a sword wall like Bitao in front of Liu Qi, making it difficult to cross a half step.

Setting up the sword wall casually made many young people exclaimed for it. They are indeed disciples from the Haidi Sword Country. Even ordinary disciples will have everyone's demeanor once they are shot. The strong monks of the small school sighed.

"Boy, let the horse come here." Liu Qi said coldly at this time.

Li Qiye didn't lift his eyelids, smiled faintly, and said, "Are you ready?"

"If you have any abilities, just use it. Today, I will smash you into ten thousand pieces." At this point, Liu Qi gritted his teeth and shouted coldly: "Bright your weapon."

"There is no need for such a big fanfare." Li Qiye smiled, bent over, picked up the dead branches, shaken it, and said, "This is my weapon."

The people present all looked silly at once, and for a while, everyone couldn't help but look at each other, you look at me, I look at you.

"This kid, there is a problem with his head." Someone who is strong couldn't help but muttered.

The older generation of strong men also felt too outrageous, and said: "Is this kid mad? Not to say that his way is not as good as Liu Qi, even if he is a realm higher than Liu Qi, but with dead branches vs. Weapon? This is a dead end."

"What an arrogant kid." Someone snorted coldly and said: "I don't know how high the sky is, hum, I'm afraid that there is no place to bury him."

Qing Chengzi, who was on the side, couldn't help but loosen his brows, and confronted the low-rank long swords with dead branches.

As for Liu Qi, his face flushed with anger. He had never met someone who looked at him so badly. A person who couldn’t help himself, even used dead branches to fight against the low-ranking sword in his hand. This is for him. Insult.

"Senior Brother Liu, kill him." The disciple of Haidi Sword Country shouted sharply.

Liu Qi spouted terrible murderous intent in his eyes, and the long sword pointed at Li Qiye, swallowing a terrible sword aura, and said sharply: "Boy, come here and die."

"Let's do it." The dead branch in Li Qiye's hand pointed slantingly, casually.