sweat……
Zhao Tianming didn't even know what to say.
How crazy!
However, he was also curious about how Piaoxue taught Qingmei to practice, and how much progress the latter had made!
Maybe it can really surprise him.
Yan Sanjian was a little confused when he saw Qingmei in the distance, but when he heard what the latter said, he was immediately unconvinced.
"You alone want to kill me? How arrogant. In the entire Sword Spirit Continent, there are not more than one person who dares to speak to me like this, but you are definitely not among them. Since you want to die, then come on."
Yan Sanjian spoke coldly and proudly, with a look of disdain on his face.
He is crazy, but he does have the ability to be crazy.
Zhao Tianming still recognized this.
Qingmei glanced at Yan Sanjian and said coldly: "If your real body were here, you might be able to fight me. Unfortunately, you are just a clone. If you can take my sword, you can count on me." lose!"
puff……
Zhao Tianming almost spit out blood.
Qingmei, are you a little carried away?
This bullshit is so awesome...
He felt so embarrassed.
Lan Ji looked at Qingmei curiously, her eyes a little complicated.
The old man in the distance laughed.
"It really makes me laugh to death. How dare you say such arrogant words in front of my master!"
Qingmei didn't bother to pay attention to him and directly drew her sword.
It turned into a sword light and shot towards Yan Sanjian.
One sword!
An unrivaled sword light swept towards Yan Sanjian.
Yan Sanjian's expression changed drastically.
Although he is just a clone, he still has some vision. This sword is too powerful.
It was too late to say any harsh words, Yan Sanjian's whole body lit up with a light, he held the sword in both hands and slashed out with one strike.
Two rays of sword light exploded in the air, releasing powerful sword energy. The surrounding space and time were annihilated, making everyone present unable to help but close their eyes.
boom!
When everyone opened their eyes again, Qingmei returned to Zhao Tianming, as if she had never drawn a sword at all, with a calm expression and a hint of contempt in the corner of her mouth.
"That's it?"
She said coldly.
Everyone looked into the distance.
There, Yan Sanjian is still there.
Yan Sanjian looked at Qingmei and said, "Who are you? In the Sword Spirit Continent, when did a peerless swordsman like you appear?"
"You don't deserve to know."
Qingmei replied coldly.
"We will meet again. Next time we meet, I will let you know how powerful I am."
"Okay, I'll wait for you."
Yan Sanjian's body suddenly turned into a spot of light and disappeared between heaven and earth.
A clone was destroyed just like that.
The whole place was silent.
Qingmei returns to the Dragon-Slaying Sword.
On the boat, Zhu Qing was stunned. Because he was so excited, his body was trembling slightly. It was excitement.
If Zhao Tianming hadn't taken action, he would have died long ago. Unexpectedly, today he was lucky enough to see a real peerless master fight, especially Qingmei's power, which refreshed his knowledge.
Zhao Tianming must be strong enough. He can instantly kill the strongest with one sword, but he cannot beat Yan Sanjian.
As for Yan Sanjian, it was still no match for Qingmei's sword.
Although it is just a clone, it is conceivable how powerful Yan Sanjian is.
It can be seen from this that Zhao Tianming really has a lot of trump cards.
It seems that Qingmei also has a master?
Wouldn't that be stronger?
In the distance, the old man was too frightened to speak.
Seeing Zhao Tianming looking over, he quickly begged for mercy: "Young Master Zhao——"
Chi!
A ray of sword light grazed his neck.
A bloody head flew out.
Zhao Tianming was too lazy to talk nonsense with him.
This guy's shamelessness has refreshed his outlook on life.
If caught you will die, if you let go you will fly...
There is no spine at all.
Just kill him.
Behind the old man, a group of Dzogchen masters in the heaven-human realm were all trembling like lambs waiting to be slaughtered.
They were originally considered masters. A few decades ago, they were the top beings and overlords on the mainland.
But now, they are nothing.
There are too many masters...
Times have changed.
The Dzogchen Realm of Heaven and Humanity has spread all over the world, and there are as many as dogs.
Facing Zhao Tianming, they didn't even dare to think about resisting.
Zhao Tianming, Lan Ji, and that Qingmei, anyone can kill them all instantly.
Now they could only accept their fate and look at Zhao Tianming with pleading expressions on their faces.
No one wants to die!
If they had known that this would be the result, they would definitely not come here today. Unfortunately, there is no regret medicine in the world. Even if their intestines are turned green with regret, they can only accept their fate.
"Young Master Zhao——"
"I won't kill you."
Zhao Tianming said simply.
ah?
A group of people breathed a sigh of relief.
However, they still were not completely relieved.
What if Zhao Tianming regrets it?
If he doesn't kill him, Lan Ji can do it.
In fact, they have also heard some rumors about Zhao Tianming. It is said that this guy never plays by the rules and is moody...
The rumors are indeed true.
Zhao Tianming continued: "Don't you like to rob? If you meet me today, your fate will be bad. Of course, it will also be considered good. At least you can save one life. I haven't robbed for a long time. I will also rob today. Let's You guys can experience the feeling of being robbed, come here, hand over all the Najies on your body, if anyone is too slow to hand it over, he will be killed without mercy."
Robbery?
Everyone was ashamed and stunned.
But soon, they reacted.
In order to survive, without any nonsense or hesitation, a group of people gave the ring one after another.
Zhao Tianming checked it.
Just some spiritual stones.
nothing else.
That adds up to fifty million.
It's a pity that he has no interest at all.
"You won't hide anything, right?"
Zhao Tianming glanced at these people.
"Don't you dare, Young Master Zhao, we will all hand it over."
"That's right, Mr. Zhao, even if you give us ten thousand courages, we wouldn't dare."
"Young Master Zhao would be a great kindness if you don't kill us. How dare we deceive Young Master Zhao."
"From now on, we will definitely change our ways and never rob others again."
…
Everyone started to express their opinions, and they all put smiles on their faces, just for fear that Zhao Tianming wouldn't believe it.
Zhao Tianmingxin.
"Okay, you can go away. I hope you won't encounter me again. Otherwise, you won't have such good luck next time."
Waving his hands, he really didn't want to see these people anymore.
As if they had been granted amnesty, a group of people immediately turned around and left. They ran like bereft dogs, no, ran faster than dogs, and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.
Zhao Tianming and Lan Ji returned to the ship.
Zhu Qing finally came to his senses, immediately clasped his fists and said excitedly: "Thank you, Master Zhao, for saving my life. Today, Master Zhao has opened my eyes. He is indeed the number one genius in the mainland. I admire you, I admire you!"
Zhao Tianming threw two Najies in his hand to Zhu Qing, which contained about 20 million spiritual stones.
When the other party saw it, he was shocked.
“Young Master Zhao—what does this mean?”
"It's for you."
"I can't accept no reward for no merit."
Zhu Qing quickly refused.
Zhao Tianming said: "This is a rule. If you see it, you have your share, so don't refuse. You can go back to the Monster Clan as soon as possible. We have to go to the Fallen Cemetery."
"Okay, let's get over it then."
Zhu Qing said goodbye and left.
In fact, he wanted to invite Zhao Tianming to join the Demon Clan, but he was too embarrassed to ask.
In the final analysis, the chaos among the monster clan has nothing to do with Zhao Tianming.
Lan Ji returned the ring to Zhao Tianming: "I don't need these things anymore, you can keep them and give them away."
"Okay, let's go back to the Fallen Cemetery as soon as possible. I have a bad feeling."
Zhao Tianming suddenly frowned.