Emperor Li Qing was stunned, and the muscles on his face were trembling with anger.
"Zhao Tianming, you dare to speak harshly when you are about to die! Palace Master Ouyang, kill him, remember, don't let him die too happily!"
"good."
Ouyang Wei turned to look at Zhao Tianming, took one step forward, and slapped him with a casual palm.
To him, Zhao Tianming was like an ant.
Zhao Tianming is full of fighting spirit!
Draw your sword suddenly!
Draw the sword!
With this sword, he had no reservations and struck with all his strength.
Even if you want to die, you must try your best!
That's what we call dying without regrets!
The bloody sword light was extremely bright, mixed with the sound of dragon roar, and the sword intention was mighty.
This sword made the sky and the earth eclipse, and the sun and the moon lost their light.
However, Ouyang Wei is too powerful.
boom!
The palm print was shattered by a sword.
Ouyang Wei stood there without moving at all, but Zhao Tianming fell straight down.
He had used all his strength with this sword, and at this moment, blood began to spurt out in mid-air.
Seriously injured!
The gap between the two sides is really too big.
Bai Ruoyan flew out like lightning and caught Zhao Tianming.
Zhao Tianming was weak and his face was as white as snow, but he insisted on standing and looked at Ouyang Wei, who was above him, with deep hatred in his eyes.
"I didn't expect that a person from the lower world could take my palm without dying. Yes, I underestimate you. It is indeed rare for you to have such swordsmanship at such a young age. It's a pity that if you were born in Sword Spirit Mainland China will also have some achievements."
Ouyang Weidu admired it sincerely.
Everyone looked at Zhao Tianming with admiration on their faces.
Being able to receive a slap from Ouyang Wei is already very impressive, okay?
Emperor Li Qing was trembling with anger.
He felt that Zhao Tianming was blushing again.
Even if he was about to die, he would still be able to keep his head steady.
Anyway, he couldn't catch Ouyang Wei's palm.
"Zhao Tianming, no matter how talented you are, you still have to die. A dead genius is nothing."
Emperor Li Qing shouted.
Zhao Tianming glanced at Emperor Li Qing: "Idiot!"
puff……
Emperor Li Qing was so angry that he vomited blood.
"Kill him, kill him quickly!"
Ouyang Wei looked at Zhao Tianming and said, "You are indeed a genius. Unfortunately, after meeting me, you are destined to die today."
Zhao Tianming sneered and said: "Don't be too proud. If I die, you will all be buried with me. My sister will definitely level your magic mountain."
"Your sister?"
"That's right."
"Are you kidding me?"
"Isn't it? You will know later."
"Really? Then I would like to know who your sister is and what her name is."
Ouyang Wei mocked.
"Her name is Xu Zhenzhen."
puff……
Ouyang Wei's expression changed, he was shocked, and he lost his voice: "What did you say? Your sister's name is Xu Zhenzhen?"
"It seems that you also know her."
Zhao Tianming took a deep breath.
Ouyang Wei was silent for a moment, and then said: "I know this person, but I didn't expect that she is actually your sister. Yes, she is also a peerless genius in the Sword Spirit Continent, and she is also the descendant of the master of Qingxin Guan. She will definitely be there in the future. There will be great achievements, but it is a pity that he has not grown up yet. After I go back, I will definitely report it to the mountain master. Besides, she can destroy my magic mountain. No one except the dean and that one dares Say something like this.”
"Really? Come on then, kill me if you dare."
Zhao Tianming said forcefully.
Anyway, you are going to die anyway, so why not be tougher?
Ouyang Wei hesitated.
"I am the Demon Son of the Demon Mountain. If he wants to kill me, doesn't that mean he is provoking the Demon Mountain's dignity? What are you still doing? Kill him. Otherwise, even if you die, I will not go to the Demon Mountain."
Emperor Li Qing was also crazy. He did not expect that Xu Zhenzhen would achieve such a prestigious reputation in the world.
The Qingxin Temple is also a powerful force. If Xu Zhenzhen is accepted as a successor by the temple owner, he will definitely have great achievements in the future.
The more he thought about it, the more scared he became. At this time, he could not think of anything else but killing Zhao Tianming.
Yes, after you go up, you must kill Xu Zhenzhen, and you must not let her grow up.
You know, Xu Zhenzhen's talent is just as evil as Zhao Tianming's.
Such people must not be allowed to grow.
Therefore, he began to use his future as a bargaining chip.
It was a big gamble on his part.
However, he won the bet.
Ouyang Wei actually agreed with his words and said: "In this case, I can only kill you today. You have violated the dignity of my magic mountain and deserve to be punished for eternity. It doesn't matter whose brother you are or what your background is. In front of my magic mountain, it’s nothing.”
He is also very domineering...
After saying that, it’s time to take action.
But at this moment, a sword intent suddenly appeared in the void.
Everyone looked up and felt shocked.
Is there anyone up there again?
Could it be the person behind Zhao Tianming?
Could it be Xu Zhenzhen?
Although she is a monster, can she beat Ouyang Wei?
The key is that behind Ouyang Wei there are nine masters from the Magic Mountain!
Next, a middle-aged man stepped out, with empty hands, wearing a white robe, not stained by a trace of dust. He looked very handsome, and he looked somewhat similar to Zhao Tianming.
Zhao Tianming only glanced at the other person, and felt a strange feeling in his heart, which was a natural sense of closeness.
It was as if he and the other party were connected by blood.
His heart was shocked.
Could it be that he is——
Are you finally willing to take a look at yourself?
Zhao Tianming's mood was a little complicated.
There is even more expectation.
This person may be his father.
Seeing the man in white appear, Ouyang Wei's body in the distance trembled wildly, and the nine people behind him did the same.
"I've met Mr. Zhao."
The reason why we call him sir is because he is the dean's personal disciple and was once the representative and hope of the college.
Also because he single-handedly suppressed the Yin and Yang Dao.
In the Sword Spirit Continent, there are many geniuses, but for countless thousands of years, the dean has been the most dazzling one.
As long as the dean is here, the Sword Spirit Continent will never be in chaos.
With the Dean here, no one dares to claim to be the best in the world.
Everyone's light seems to be blocked by the dean.
But Mr. Zhao in front of him is an exception.
His name is Zhao Qi, a very ordinary name, but even with the dean in front of him, his light has illuminated the entire Sword Spirit Continent.
Even the master of the Magic Mountain, the master of Qingxin Temple, the holy monk in the Buddhist world...all the figures who once represented an era would not dare to be disrespectful to Zhao Qi.
Because he is not only the chief disciple of the dean, but also a master of swordsmanship. His swordsmanship has almost reached the ceiling of the swordsmanship level in Sword Spirit Continent.
The man in white stepped on the void. He looked ordinary, without any pressure, and did not look like a cultivator.
But he was able to make all the masters of the Magic Mountain tremble from the bottom of their hearts. They all bowed and saluted, and their attitude was extremely respectful.
"You want to kill my son?"
The man in white looked at Ouyang Wei and asked calmly.
