Yan Qing is Yan Sanjian's junior brother.
This news shocked Zhao Tianming.
But that's all.
Afraid?
Afraid of a hammer!
He has just made a breakthrough, will he be afraid?
"Oh, your senior brother died in my hands, do you still want to take action?"
Zhao Tianming suddenly said something.
puff……
Yan Qing was startled and almost fell down. He was shocked and said: "What did you say? My senior brother is dead?"
"right."
"Impossible, how could he die? Who can kill him?"
Yan Qing wouldn't believe it even if he died.
Zhao Tianming shrugged: "Then you are too blindly confident in him."
"Are you from the Fallen Cemetery?"
Yan Qing suddenly had an idea.
Zhao Tianming nodded.
"What happened to the Fallen Cemetery? Where did all those people go?"
Yan Qing asked again quickly.
"All dead."
Zhao Tianming frowned.
"You killed them all?"
"no."
"Who is that?"
"I have no comment."
Zhao Tianming really didn't know how to talk about this matter, and people wouldn't believe it if he told it. Moreover, Lan Wudi and the dean were involved, so he didn't want to talk about it either.
So as not to cause panic to everyone.
Could he say that the dean might have killed him?
he can not.
Nor dare.
The younger sister couldn't take action, and the father didn't know where he was. To be honest, Zhao Tianming was still very afraid of the dean.
There is a delicate relationship and balance between the two.
If it breaks, it won't be good for anyone.
When it’s time to pretend to be confused, you have to pretend to be confused.
Of course, he believed that the dean would not take action against him easily.
The dean is also afraid of the people behind him.
And the dean wants to take advantage of him.
But if it really comes to that point, the dean will definitely take action against him. By then, won’t he be done with it?
He can't beat the dean.
In the Sword Spirit Continent, no one can do it.
No matter how drifting he is, he still feels a little worried.
"Zhao Tianming, do you think I will believe your lies?"
Yan Qing suddenly laughed.
Even if he were beaten to death, he didn't believe that Zhao Tianming could kill Yan Sanjian.
He definitely understands the power of his senior brother better than others.
That was an invincible existence, how could he die in the hands of Zhao Tianming.
Absolutely impossible.
He thought Zhao Tianming was bragging on purpose.
"Believe it or not."
Zhao Tianming doesn't care.
"Didn't you say you killed him? Then I will kill you today."
As soon as Yan Qing finished speaking, his body rose into the air, and a sword light appeared, slashing towards Zhao Tianming.
Zhao Tianming put Lan Ji into the Dragon Slaying Sword and took action immediately.
Zheng!
The dragon-slaying sword was unsheathed.
boom!
He was sent flying backwards and landed hundreds of feet away, with a gash in his chest.
Yan Qing was also knocked back and landed on the bow of the ship.
Looking at Zhao Tianming, Yan Qing was a little shocked.
"I didn't expect you to be able to take my sword."
Zhao Tianming sighed: "Please, I'm not serious yet, can you stop pretending?"
This is not bragging, he was just testing it, and he was indeed not serious.
Unfortunately, Yan Qing didn't believe him.
"Really? Then you have to be more serious next time, because if you don't take it seriously, you may die by my sword."
Yan Qing rushed towards Zhao Tianming again and struck with another sword.
The terrifying sword intent caused time and space to be directly annihilated. The sky and the earth were filled with bright sword light, impervious to wind and rain.
Zhao Tianming's expression became serious.
He did not use the power of the Dragon-Slaying Sword, but his eyes emitted a red light, and his fighting intention suddenly became violent. This stimulated the power of his bloodline. This bloodline power can strengthen his fighting intention, and the fighting intention also It can improve his combat power. Then, the sword body glows with a red light, and the power of the dragon and the Taoist intention are all integrated into the sword intention.
The Dragon-Slaying Sword was slowly handed out.
Very slowly.
It's also a very simple sword.
But the power is extremely great.
This time, Zhao Tianming was still trying.
This sword can be regarded as his peak sword.
boom!
The sword light that filled the sky suddenly began to annihilate non-stop, and soon disappeared.
The terrifying sword intent was also directly destroyed.
Zhao Tianming stood still, but Yan Qing's body retreated thousands of feet like a kite with its string broken. A wound almost cut him in half on his chest. His robe was dyed red with blood. His whole body was shaking, and his eyes were shocked. Terrified.
With this sword strike, he was crushed by Zhao Tianming.
The next second, Zhao Tianming disappeared and appeared in front of him.
The Dragon-Slaying Sword pressed against his forehead and penetrated a few points. A sword intent locked his soul. As long as Zhao Tianming had a thought, Yan Qing would definitely die.
Everyone was stunned.
what's the situation?
It’s only been two rounds and the prince has already lost?
That was the Mighty King, Yan Sanjian's junior brother, whose cultivation was unfathomable. In the Yan Kingdom and in the entire Sword Spirit Continent, he was also one of the top few.
So defeated?
incredible!
Unbelievable!
Including Yan Qing himself.
It took him a long time to come back to his senses, his eyes flashed with deep fear, and he didn't know what to say for a while.
"Let the prince go!"
Dozens of the most powerful men took off from various warships and approached Zhao Tianming.
There are more than fifty powerful people, including several who have reached the Half-Step Breaking God Realm.
This lineup is terrifying.
But Zhao Tianming said quietly: "Do you have a problem with him and want to use my hand to kill him?"
ah?
Everyone was stunned and quickly stopped.
One of them's face changed, and he immediately said: "Zhao Tianming, don't stop talking nonsense, how dare we harm the prince."
"Then why don't you back down?"
Zhao Tianming said coldly.
Yan Qing also looked at the crowd, frowned and said, "Go back."
Zhao Tianming's life was in Zhao Tianming's hands, so he had to give up.
a?
Stop talking nonsense.
There are billions of living beings in the world, but only a few can truly be fearless of death.
Everyone immediately retreated.
No one dares to bear the crime of killing the prince.
Yan Qing looked at Zhao Tianming: "What exactly do you want?"
"I want you to retreat."
Zhao Tianming was very straightforward.
"impossible."
"Is it really impossible?"
Zhao Tianming asked in a leisurely manner.
"impossible."
Yan Qing gritted his teeth.
"Then you have no choice but to die. I guarantee that many people here will die today. As long as I am here, none of them can be my opponent. I can't kill all your millions of soldiers, but as long as they are above the Dzogchen Realm of Heaven and Human Yes, I can kill them all. If you don’t believe me, you can give it a try. If the rest of them still want to go to the Qin Empire, then go ahead. Anyway, you will die if you go there. I don’t believe that the Qin Empire will be unprepared."
As Zhao Tianming spoke, the dragon-slaying sword in his hand pierced another point.
Yan Qing's vitality began to dissipate.
He was really about to die, and he also knew that Zhao Tianming really dared to kill people.
Therefore, he said without hesitation: "Okay, let's retreat."
Zhao Tianming sheathed his sword and seemed not to be defensive at all. He smiled and said: "Isn't this great? Everyone is harmonious. Why do we have to fight and kill? It's best to be reasonable."
Yan Qing was seriously injured now. He breathed a sigh of relief and frowned: "Even if I retreat, I can't control the entire court. Someone will soon replace me and continue the northern expedition."
"It doesn't matter. I happen to be fine. I'll go to Yan State with you to meet your emperor. I believe he will listen to my advice. Also, I also want to meet Yan Haiping."
Zhao Tianming smiled.
