You kid! You don't have to be so low-key! !

"Who are you?" Da Wuzong asked seriously.

"Just an ordinary person."

"But this is about my friend, I can't just stand by and watch, it's the best outcome for both sides if we call it quits."

Changqing responded calmly, holding the sword.

"I admit that I underestimated you, but the imperial edict has been issued. Failure to obey the imperial edict is disobedience. From now on, I will do my best. Let's see what I can do."

Da Wu Zong did not retreat, but his momentum became even more powerful, his blood boiling, and he moved towards Chang Qing with eyes as if he was looking at prey.

Changqing was not to be outdone. He stirred his flesh and blood, keeping his body in an active state, and attacked forward.

Both of them used all their martial arts strength. Their bodies moved swiftly, their palm prints flew, and their swords flashed. From time to time, large trees were snapped down or chopped off and fell, startling a large number of birds.

In the blink of an eye, a hundred moves had passed and the two separated.

There was a trace of blood at the corner of Chang Qing's mouth. He had been hit by several punches. If he hadn't had a body at the Tempered Body Realm, many of his bones would have been broken. But it didn't feel good. The palm force entered his body and was dissolved by the spiritual energy, but the pain could not be eliminated.

Da Wuzong was not feeling well either. His protective blood energy was damaged in many places, and his arms were even cut with deep bloody marks, and he was bleeding profusely.

The two looked at each other and fought again.

After another hundred moves, the two separated, only to find that this time the one who suffered the loss was the great martial arts master. His black clothes were torn, his hairband fell off, his long gray hair was disheveled, and blood was oozing from many parts of his body.

At this moment, Da Wuzong suddenly made a palm technique, which had the aura of a great man.

"White Rainbow Palm!"

The Great Martial Sect shouted loudly, and Chang Qing felt that the blood, flesh and essence of the Great Martial Sect all rushed to his palms. It seemed that this was his ultimate move.

Sure enough, an extremely dangerous aura emerged from Da Wuzong's palm.

Changqing narrowed his eyes and took the initiative to attack.

"Ding~" The wooden sword was blocked by Da Wuzong's hand which was glowing white, making a sound of metal colliding, and the other hand attacked Changqing.

Changqing reacted quickly, switching from offense to defense and blocking the palm that was coming towards his face with incredible force.

The force of this palm was several times greater than the previous one. Chang Qing tried his best to block it, but was still knocked dozens of meters away. He stuck the wooden sword into the ground before stopping. The great martial arts master showed a proud look on his face.

"Let's solve it as soon as possible to avoid any accidents." Chang Qing thought.

The remaining laziness on Changqing's face finally disappeared.

He pulled the sword out of the mud and placed the wooden sword in his left hand. His temperament changed completely, like a sharp sword drawn from its sheath, somewhat dazzling.

Holding the sword in the left hand! ! Da Wuzong's pupils shrank as he realized something.

It’s true that Changqing is left-handed, but he has always fought with his right hand.

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This is what Yu Linglong taught me, always keep something in reserve.

But when she got to Changqing, Yu Linglong didn't know how much Changqing had left, but she was sure that Changqing had kept a lot.

In the words of Chang Qing, "Be low-key and keep your cards close."

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Chang Qing's left arm trembled slightly, he was excited, and he used his calf to attack Da Wu Zong without any skills.

But in the eyes of this great martial arts master, it seemed to be full of variables, and was locked in every direction.

"I can't dodge!" Da Wuzong gritted his teeth, his smug look gone. Instead, he had a desperate expression.

He used all his strength to activate the palm technique, the white light became stronger, and a layer of internal energy covered his palm to block the sword.

However, with a flash of sword light, everything shattered like bubbles, the palm fell to the ground, and the hand of Da Wuzong was actually cut off by a sword.

Da Wuzong did not say anything either. He took advantage of this opportunity to withdraw and stood nearby, using his qi and blood to seal the blood vessels at the severed limb.

But his face was pale, beads of sweat the size of beans were dripping down his face, he was enduring extreme pain, and his eyes were full of fear when he looked at Changqing.

"How is it? Do you want to continue?" Chang Qing saw that the effect had been achieved and slowly approached the carriage.

The regent in the car was originally an ordinary man. He did not expect that the Great Wuzong would be defeated by this young man. His face turned bitter and his whole body was trembling.

But he still insisted: "You know that this matter is ordered by the emperor. If you forcibly stop it, you will be an enemy of Xingyang State, and then there will be no place for you here!"

Chang Qing raised his eyebrows slightly: "Oh? Threatening me, if I kill you now, who would know it was me who did it, am I right?"

"You!" The regent's face turned pale with nervousness, and he didn't know how to refute.

"Regent Cui, you drive the carriage and go first, I will hold this villain back!" said the Great Martial Sect, who had a broken palm. He turned his head and looked at Chang Qing and said, "Villain, do you dare to fight with me?"

Chang Qing thought to himself, this is bad! I had originally planned to kidnap them and prevent the news from reaching the imperial capital, but I didn't expect that the Great Wu Sect was so stubborn and wanted to fight them to the death. This was a bit out of plan.

At this moment, I suddenly felt that there were many people coming from afar. The spiritual energy covered my eyes and turned them into spiritual eyes. I could see clearly who was coming and was a little surprised.

It was Yu Qingxi who had not been seen for nearly a year! A large group of people followed him and rushed here, less than two kilometers away.

Da Wuzong didn't notice the crowd coming towards him and was preparing to fight to the death.

Changqing thought about it for a moment and quickly made up his mind.

But he kept talking, "Old Deng, you are out of your mind, how old am I this year? You want to exchange your life with mine? You are just a calculation that will break my face!"

Changqing said with some sarcasm in his tone.

"Why do you have to humiliate us like this? You can kill me or chop me up as you please!" Regent Cui was furious and could not bear the humiliation.

"He's quite a good man," Changqing said.

Chang Qing, who played the villain, touched his nose and felt a little ashamed. This seemingly old regent was so stubborn.

But he still said: "Well, your spirit is really touching and I admire you two. How about this, you two are both heroes, after killing you, bury you together, how about being brothers in the next life?"

Sensing the group approaching, Chang Qing stepped forward, raised his sword and prepared to attack.

"Mr. Zhang, please spare their lives!" A loud shout came from afar, and Yu Qingxi rushed over here on horseback.

Seeing the real culprit coming, Chang Qing breathed a sigh of relief, put away the murderous look on his face, put away his sword, pointed his toes, and floated backwards.

Cui Jianguo and Da Wuzong were a little confused and thought:

"Is this young man so obedient? He looked like he was going to chip himself, but he backed off right after hearing the shouting."

Cui Jianguo and Da Wuzong looked at each other in confusion.

Yu Qingxi rode up to them, dismounted, expressed his gratitude to Changqing first, then walked forward and greeted the two of them: "Regent Cui, Master Lin, long time no see."

Regent Cui and Grandmaster Lin each greeted Yu Qingxi, "Thank you, Princess, for saving my life. Princess? You..."

As if he had thought of something, Cui Jianguo stopped talking.

Yu Qingxi observed the situation. The surrounding ground was full of deep pits, and trees were broken and fallen to the ground. The battle seemed quite fierce.

When seeing the severed hand of Grandmaster Lin, Yu Qingxi glanced at Chang Qing inconspicuously, wondering what he was thinking.

"Master Lin's severed hand needs to be reattached as soon as possible. There is a doctor in Changyang Town. Cui Jianguo and Master Lin can go to the town to recuperate first. We will talk later," said Yu Qingxi.

Cui Jianguo and Lin Zongshi got on the carriage and followed Yu Qingxi's men to the town.

Changqing had roughly listened to the conversation just now, but he did not expect that Yu Qingxi was actually the eldest princess of Xingyang Kingdom. Combining Yu Qingxi's previous words and personality, as well as the time she had disappeared, Changqing immediately had some guesses in his mind.

Yu Qingxi stood aside, wanting to speak but not knowing what to say.

"Miss Yu, there is no need to say more. Since Miss Yu has such a status, I believe Miss Que's trouble will not be a problem. Now Changqing can go back with peace of mind."

After saying this, without waiting for Yu Qingxi to reply, Chang Qing jumped on his horse and galloped away into the distance.

Yu Qingxi opened her mouth but ultimately did not stop him. She was a smart person and knew that Changqing did not want to get involved in the dispute.

Yu Qingxi mounted his horse, looked at Changqing's back, sighed, and walked towards Changyang Town.

Walking in the forest on the way home holding Ma Changqing's hand, he thought about his gains and losses in this battle, feeling somewhat helpless. Although he did not use his spiritual energy, he still used a trump card.

If I were to engage in a spiritual energy duel with someone in the future, and I had even fewer cards in my hand, and so far I had only learned how to control spiritual energy, and I didn't know anything about Taoism or anything like that, it seemed like I had to learn some from Yu Linglong to avoid being at my wit's end.

When in the forest, Changqing suddenly felt like playing. After reaching the Tuojing realm, he gained the ability to fly, but he had never flown before.

Once the thought comes up, it can't be stopped.

"Since Tuojingjing can fly, it must be related to spiritual power. Could it be..." Changqing's eyes lit up.

Standing up, Changqing began to evenly cover his body with spiritual power, then closed his eyes and felt it.

After a while, I felt that the spiritual power could actually react to the air.

Knowing how to fly, Changqing started to implement it directly.

Gradually, Changqing felt as if he had lost gravity, and his whole body was floating in the air.

As time went by, Changqing gradually mastered the use of spiritual power on the air, and he slowly stood up in the air.

"Is this what it feels like to fly?" Chang Qing felt the flow of the air, felt the wind between heaven and earth. The wind was so gentle that it made the leaves rustle.

Fly with the birds and keep company with the breeze.

Observe the vastness of the boundary between yin and yang, and let your mind wander freely in heaven and earth.

As Changqing flew higher and higher, the wind changed from gentle and intimate to sharp and fierce, and the temperature gradually dropped.

Until frost began to form on Changqing's clothes.

"If we fly higher, will we be able to fly out of here?" Chang Qing murmured, looking up at the sky.

Changqing stopped and looked at the ground, and suddenly he felt like he was standing on the top of a mountain, overlooking all the other mountains.

At this moment, Chang Qing finally understood why mortals called cultivators immortals! !

After a long time, Changqing did not fly upwards because his spiritual power was almost exhausted.

He slowly fell down, and when he was a few meters from the ground, there was no more spiritual energy in his body, and then...

"Ah!!!" A scream broke through the sky.

A figure performed a free fall in the air.

Then there was a loud "bang" and something heavy fell to the ground.

In the open space, the birds were frightened and flew away, and a large cloud of dust rose from the area.