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Chapter 113 Seven Nights

The young man in the gorgeous clothes looked cold and arrogant, staring at the Hu people who were surrounding him one by one.

Every Hu man, stared at by his eyes, seemed to fall into a cold ice cave. He wanted to continue yelling, but he didn't dare to spit out a word.

Not only those Hu people, but even those ordinary people who come to join in the fun can feel the arrogant temperament of the young people in the gorgeous clothes.

These Hu people's hearts were trembling, as if they had messed with people they shouldn't have messed with.

The young man in the gorgeous clothes had no expression on his face and said in an extremely indifferent tone: "Do you still want to ask us for compensation?"

His voice was as cold as a piece of ice and iron, extremely stiff. The indifferent and indifferent smell made people tremble in his body.

"No, I dare"

These Hu people were trembling with horror by the invisible power he exuded.

The young man in the gorgeous clothes retracted his aura. Although he was still cold, he no longer had the aura of death.

Several Hu people supported each other and were about to escape in panic.

At this time, the young man in the gorgeous clothes curled his mouth and hung a cold smile. He pressed the sword on his waist, as if a flash of light was flashing away. The group of Hu people didn't even have time to scream, throw their heads high and fall high, smashing into the crowd, causing countless screams.

Kill people in a downtown area and commit crimes in the street.

This is a hundred times more sensational than the young horse who was hit and killed by a young horse in a gorgeous costume just now.

Even if anyone dares to join in the fun, they will run away all at once.

The people of the imperial capital have a comfortable life, and have never seen such a bloody situation.

The restaurant and teahouse next to it were silent for a moment, and the entire street seemed to suddenly become quiet.

There was only one man and one horse left on the quiet long street.

No, suddenly, this extremely majestic horse sniffed, and the nostrils were sprayed with white air, and then rushed to the ground, then dissipated, and a not-strong body reflected in its huge eyes.

He is not tall, but he is a little taller than a horse, not strong, and stands on the street. But he is like a towering mountain, unshakable.

When the breeze blew, his clothes also fluttered, giving the towering mountains a little indescribable.

"My name is Qiye. Qiye on the Qixi Festival, the night of the darkness."

“It seems that this is not a place to speak.”

Qiye nodded. The two people who were originally on the long street flicked and arrived at a high platform.

Around it is a circular palace wall, and you can see a large fantastic and magnificent building complex from afar, which is the imperial city.

This is the Temple of Heaven in Taishangjing. The circumference of this high platform for worshiping the sky is 365 meters long and 3 meters high.

The dragon energy entrenched above the imperial city, the dragon head is right here.

With the cultivation of the two of them, you can naturally see the dragon energy that is almost about to survive. The dragon beards are clearly distinguished, the dragon eyes are glaring, and the scales are shining, majestic, deep and unpredictable.

Li Zhi always carried his hands on his back, his mind was leisurely, full of careless charm.

The more leisurely he was, the more he was waiting for Qiye.

The unity of the horse and the horse forms a whole.

The dark horse now looks more like a black dragon, with snow-white hooves, giving birth to clouds and mists.

Each man and a horse slowly settled in the void, which violated the inherent gravity of the earth.

Qiye seemed to be growing on horseback.

I don’t know if it was the dark horse’s breathing rising and falling with his breathing, or if he was driven by the dark horse’s breathing.

Even their breathing sounds were almost in harmony with the pulse of the earth.

This is a very difficult feeling to describe. It seems that at this moment, the earth is no longer a dead object, but a living and lively creature.

With breathing, with five senses.

As big as yellow sky, as heavy as Houtu.

How vast is the power of heaven and earth? If their power is fully exploded, even the Golden Immortal may not be able to match it.

Of course, it is said that people like Yuanshi Tianzun can reshape the earth, water, fire and wind, and recreate the world. They are the beginning of the universe and the root of all things. I don’t know what style it is.

Even though Qiye used such a heavy force, he still failed to destroy the leisurely atmosphere created by Li Zhichang.

Qiye's terrifying aura was overwhelming and suppressed it, but when he reached three feet in front of Li Zhichang, he collapsed on his own.

It seemed as if there was an invisible force field three feet around Li Zhichang, which could eliminate Qiye's momentum.

There is no extra words for Qiye, and the temptation will end here.

He is a straightforward and decisive person, and he is deeply influenced by the old demon of the Black Mountain.

The long sound of swords sounded, and the sky was heard.

The sound of hissing through the air seemed to have to disperse the clouds before they could give up.

The long sword exuded a black and red sword light that was sometimes long and sometimes short, like the flames of hell.

But the unpredictable changes are no longer the martial arts of the world, but more of a rough and simple change in speed and slowness.

This is no longer a skill, but a pure killing.

Because of its purity, there is no solution.

What is even more commendable is that Qiye's sword light is not just about speed, but can use the most appropriate angle and speed at the most appropriate time, full of simplicity.

The Li Zhichang Wuchang's sword turned into a long white rainbow, and it kept changing as Li Zhichang flew his palms.

Every change can no longer be described as appropriate.

Li Zhichang's sword skills are already amazing and cannot be added. His clever sword moves seem to be hindering when flowing water encounters obstacles, and they will naturally flow and pour out, but they are like an antelope hanging on its horns, with no trace to be found.

The basis for the changes of sword moves cannot be found, and the gaps when the changes of sword moves cannot be found.

This is like the flowing water in a big river. You can only see it flowing endlessly, but you can't catch its source, nor can you see its final destination.

What you see is always part of it, and part of it is already magnificent beyond human imagination.

But Li Zhichang used such perfect sword skills while still maintaining the leisurely atmosphere without any fireworks when he tried.

It seemed that the two were not fighting each other in life and death, but Li Zhichang was feeding Qiye.

In fact, is there really such a big difference between the two?

Only Li Zhichang himself knew how amazing this young man was.

Hundreds of moves have passed.

Of course, this is also because the two of them took action so quickly, like lightning.

So hundreds of tricks are more than just a few breaths.

However, the Temple of Heaven did not cause any damage. First, it was because it had its own divine power to protect it, and second, there was no killing move between the two.

However, it seems that the two of them have no chance to use killer moves.

In the imperial city, a fire suddenly rushed into the dragon energy entrenched in the sky. The dragon energy immediately split into a fire dragon, roaring at the sky, and then shook its head and tail toward the Temple of Heaven.
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