In the remote valley, the sharp and sharp sound of gold and iron could be heard from time to time.

    If anyone passes by this place, they will find that a handsome man in black robe is trapped in a cage made of swords, being cut by sharp blades flying all over the sky.

    Every second, thousands of attacks would hit him.

    However, his eyes were frighteningly bright, showing no pain or decadence at all.

    This person was none other than Zhou Yiqiao who had left the Five Ghost Realm, and the method of attacking him was exactly the method he used many times against the enemy when he was in the Nascent Soul Realm, the Sword, Wind and Thunder Formation!

    At this moment, he stood in the center of the wind and thunder sword array, stimulating his magic power and spirit, controlling the flying swords in the sky, and continuously launching attacks around him.

    Pieces of flying swords with piercing electric light were slashing at him from all directions at incredibly fast speeds, giving him no time to react at all.

    However, he didn't need to dodge the flying sword attack at all, and he didn't even bother to use defense.

    He crossed his arms, closed his eyes tightly, and stood still, letting the sharp flying sword slash at him.

    "Clang clang clang!!"

    There was a clanging sound and sparks flying.

    Those extremely sharp flying swords could only cause slight damage after striking him.

    To Zhou Yiqiao, this kind of injury poses no threat at all.

    The wound didn't even have time to seep blood, and the power of the Avenue of Immortality had completely restored it.

    "The Sword, Wind and Thunder Formation cannot test my ultimate defense ability at all."

    Opening his eyes, Zhou Yiqiao retracted his sword, wind and thunder array, and murmured to himself.

    "It seems that I must find a god-level opponent or use an acquired ancient treasure to meet my current testing needs."

    Just when he was at a loss what to do, an old man in gray robe suddenly appeared outside the valley.

    The old man's face was cold and solemn, his eyes were as cold as ice caves, and his aura was unfathomable.

    Zhou Yiqiao was stunned and a little surprised.

    "The place I chose is the place with the most exhausted spiritual energy within a thousand miles. How could this monk in the middle stage of becoming a god come to such a place?"

    He secretly put his guard up, smiled and cupped his hands towards the other party.

    "Who is your Excellency?"

    The old man glanced at Zhou Yiqiao expressionlessly.

    "My name is Li Changqing."

    Li Changqing's tone was flat, like a puppet, and sounded very stiff.

    Zhou Yiqiao became increasingly wary, but his face remained calm as he continued to talk.

    "It turns out it's senior Li and junior Zhou Yiqiao. I wonder what the seniors are doing here?"

    Li Changqing did not answer, but raised his hand and pointed at Zhou Yiqiao.

    "Did you have a conflict with Mr. Gu in Tianbao Hall?"

    "So what if it's not?"

    Zhou Yiqiao was noncommittal.

    "Young Master Gu ordered me to capture you and take you back home. This is an order from Young Master Gu. Please don't be embarrassed, Young Master Zhou."

    Zhou Yiqiao sneered in his heart.

    "It turns out you were sent here by Gu Qianfan. No wonder you found me so quickly."

    "I just happen to be short of a suitable sparring partner. Since you came to my door yourself, I won't be polite."

    He sneered and took the initiative.

    With one punch, the color of the world changed.

    The spiritual energy within dozens of miles around was drawn by him and converged on the fist, forming a dazzling cyclone.

    "What!?"

    Seeing this scene, a look of shock flashed in Li Changqing's eyes.

    But he quickly calmed down and snorted coldly: "You dare to be so presumptuous in front of me in the early stage of becoming a god, you don't know your own abilities!"

    He raised his right arm, met Zhou Yiqiao's fist, and slapped it suddenly.

    A stream of condensed true energy spurted out in an instant, turning into a giant blue palm about ten feet wide in mid-air.

    As soon as this giant palm took shape, it carried terrifying power and came towards Zhou Yiqiao to suppress it.

    "Boom!"

    Before the giant palm fell, the majestic pressure had already caused the ground under Zhou Yiqiao to tremble violently.

    Zhou Yiqiao's expression remained unchanged, his eyes sparkling with excitement.

    "Well done!"

    He shouted loudly, and without moving away, he actually faced the giant palm in Li Changqing's shocked eyes.

    The next moment, the two collided.

    The violent shock wave exploded, blowing away the vegetation in the entire valley.

    Where the two of them were, the earth and rocks were rolling, and turbulence was flowing everywhere.

    After a long time, the smoke and dust cleared.

    Zhou Yiqiao's clothes exploded instantly under the powerful impact, revealing his strong and straight muscle lines and the golden inscriptions that were constantly flowing on his flesh.

    "puff!"

    He opened his mouth and spit out a large mouthful of blood, and his whole body burst out with unparalleled momentum.

    He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, walked slowly three meters in front of Li Changqing, and asked in a deep voice.

    "Come again!"

    Li Changqing looked at Zhou Yiqiao blankly, feeling as if he had seen an ancient beast.

    "This...this is impossible! I have investigated you and found out that you are clearly a human monk. How can you have physical strength comparable to a monster beast at the peak of becoming a god!"

    Zhou Yiqiao grinned ferociously.

    "I don't need to explain to you as a dying man. If you don't fight back, I can do it."

    "Asshole! I am a monk in the middle stage of divine transformation, how can I allow you to insult me!"

    Li Changqing was furious, and the energy mixed with spiritual power and spiritual energy poured out from the Yintang.

    In an instant, the sky became dark and the earth became dark.

    All the spiritual energy within a hundred miles radius was completely drained by Li Changqing, and poured into his body crazily.

    A huge phantom spear that reached through the sky and traversed the sky fell from the sky, carrying destructive power and stabbed Zhou Yiqiao fiercely.

    The power of this move was very powerful, even mixed with the power of the tyrannical soul. The terrifying energy fluctuations swept across the entire valley, even the nearby woods were affected and exploded into powder.

    However, even in the face of such terrifying moves, Zhou Yiqiao still had no idea of ​​using the magic weapon.

    He leaned forward and directly caught the tip of the spear with both hands.

    "Oh!"

    With a muffled sound, the tip of the gun shattered into pieces and disappeared into stars all over the sky.

    Zhou Yiqiao was unscathed and stood still, looking at ease.

    "How can it be!?"

    Li Changqing's eyes widened, his face full of shock, and he simply couldn't believe what he just saw.

    The explosion of energy after the tip of the gun exploded had already made Zhou Yiqiao's hands dripping with blood.

    Hot blood dripped down Zhou Yiqiao's palm onto the ground, quickly staining the soil red.

    But it didn't matter, because in Li Changqing's eyes, these wounds healed at an extremely terrifying speed.

    In just a few seconds, the scars on his hands were completely healed.

    "You...are you a human or a ghost?"

    Even though Li Changqing had lived a long time, he couldn't help but tremble all over.

    Since his cultivation, he has never encountered such a terrifying humanoid beast. Even his own soul could not help but tremble with fear.


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