Nong Yu on the side just glanced at him and continued to focus on playing the piano. After all, it was not once or twice that his young master behaved like a god.
Ying Ziqing looked at Li Cunli with a solemn expression with satisfaction. He had another innate peak master under his command.
At this time, Wei Zhuang, wearing a dark golden warrior uniform, walked into the rooftop,
Suddenly feeling a strange and powerful aura, he raised his eyes and met Li Cunli's eyes.
Feeling Li Cunli's powerful aura hidden under the calmness, Wei Zhuang's eyes revealed a hint of fighting spirit.
One of Wei Zhuang's few interests is to compete with the strong.
Naturally, Ying Ziqing saw the fighting spirit in Wei Zhuang's eyes, and the corners of his mouth curled up.
Wei Zhuang came to Ying Ziqing and cupped his hands and said:
"Commander, all the princes and nobles with royal blood have been executed, and all the collected gold and silver treasures have been deposited in the branch treasury."
Ying Ziqing nodded and ordered Wei Zhuang to lead the unscrupulous people to kill the royal family. This was to prevent some people with evil intentions from taking the opportunity to cause trouble, and by the way, it could also fill the treasury of the unscrupulous people. Why not do it.
"Well done. I see that you are very skilled. Why don't you compete with my newly recruited subordinates here?"
Wei Zhuang naturally did not want what he wanted. He took a few steps back, looked at Li Cunli who had his hands hidden in his sleeves, and said:
"Weizhuang, please enlighten me."
"Li Cunli, General, please come."
Wei Zhuang didn't hesitate at all. When he galloped out, the Nether Sword at his waist was already unsheathed.
A sharp sword light with evil aura slashed at Li Cunli.
At this time, there was a sense of chilling urgency in the music played by Nong Yu.
Li Cunli still had the same low-brow expression, but with a flash of white light from his hands, the sword light was suddenly cut off.
A slender long sword penetrated the sword light and pierced Wei Zhuang's chest like a vicious snake.
Seeing this, Wei Zhuang could only raise his sword and press down to block Li Cunli's stab at a tricky angle.
There was a clang, and sparks erupted from the collision of the swords.
Wei Zhuang, who is in the late stage of Xiantian, still has a little difficulty facing Li Cunli, who is at the peak of Xiantian.
Gradually fell into a disadvantage in the confrontation.
Wei Zhuang's eyes flashed red, and he retreated several feet. Then his index finger and middle finger came together to draw across the Nether Sword, and a black dragon shadow slowly emerged behind Wei Zhuang.
Then he held the sword with both hands and struck out with the sword. The black dragon shadow roared and rushed towards Li Cunli.
This is Wei Zhuang's strongest move, "Across all directions!"
Ying Ziqing looked at Wei Zhuang, who had traveled across all directions and reached the realm of transformation, and nodded with satisfaction. Wei Zhuang's combat power now should be almost the same as that of the middle-aged Wei Zhuang in the bright moon of Qin Dynasty.
Li Cunli watched the ferocious dragon roaring towards him with a faint smile on his face.
A few words came out of his mouth lightly: "Just slaying the dragon."
Then each held a slender long sword on the left and right, and the two swords struck out staggered. The ferocious black dragon was cut into four petals by the silver cross, and then dissipated into nothingness.
But the two thin swords in Li Cunli's hands also turned into pieces and shattered on the ground.
He sighed helplessly, then looked at Wei Zhuang and said, "Brother Wei Zhuang, how about we count it as a draw?"
Wei Zhuang nodded and silently put away the Nether Sword, his right hand behind his back trembling slightly.
He bowed his hand to Ying Ziqing and then left.
Ying Ziqing shook his head. It seemed that Wei Zhuang still had a long way to go, but after all, Li Cunli was an innate master. It was considered good to be able to force out seven points of Li Cunli's strength.
That's right, in order to save Wei Zhuang's face, Li Cunli, who was well versed in human relations, shattered the sword in his hand, and then proposed a draw.
Ying Ziqing raised his hand and a flash of light flashed, and a slender long sword engraved with complicated patterns appeared in Li Cunli's hand.
"Take it, this sword is called Shadow Soul."
Li Cunli stroked the dark golden sword blade and bowed respectfully.
"Thank you, Commander-in-Chief, for giving me the sword."
"Next, I have a task for you to do. You lead the bad guys and beat up those civil servants who love to talk about words. It is up to you to decide whether to kill people or not."
It's perfect for this task to be entrusted to Li Cunli, a sinister and ruthless old man.
Li Cunli bowed his head and said:
"I will definitely live up to the commander-in-chief's high expectations."
After Li Cunli left, Ying Ziqing also asked Nong Yu to go down and rest.
When he was the only one on the rooftop,
Colorful lights flowed in his hand, and a blue fruit with a trace of electric arc and a fruit burning with golden flames appeared in front of Ying Ziqing.
Ying Ziqing swallowed the sacred phoenix fruit into his mouth first. The moment he entered the mouth, the sacred phoenix fruit turned into a warm current and entered Ying Ziqing's body.
It was as if there was a blazing flame burning in the body. Under the operation of the inner energy of the late stage of Zhenling, the potency of the medicine was quickly absorbed by Ying Ziqing.
A golden flame pattern suddenly appeared on his forehead.
He opened his hands, and a ball of red-gold flames floated in his hands.
Feeling the terrifying heat coming from the flames, any existence below the true spirit level would probably be burned to ashes in an instant.
Such a powerful power of flames made Ying Ziqing very satisfied. Although his internal strength did not increase, his quality became stronger and he also mastered the power of flames.
Produced by the system, it is indeed a high-quality product.
Ying Ziqing looked at the fruit glowing with blue arcs, picked it up and swallowed it in his mouth.
The Thunder Fruit bursts with a lot of sour juice the moment it enters the mouth, and is swallowed into the stomach.
A loud rumble of thunder sounded in Ying Ziqing's body, and then traces of electric arcs began to appear on the surface of Ying Ziqing's body, and a blue lightning mark overlapped with the flame pattern.
Then Ying Ziqing's expression changed, and the power of thunder and flames in his body gradually became violent due to the collision with each other.
Rampant in Ying Ziqing's internal organs,
"I was careless..."
He hurriedly ran the Tiangang Art, mobilizing the Zhiyang inner energy in his body to suppress the power of thunder and flames.
Under the suppression of Zhiyang's internal energy, the blue power of thunder and the golden power of flames gradually merged, and the two gradually merged into one.
It turned into pure golden thunder, and the overlapping lines on his forehead became the only golden thunder lines.
The power of blazing golden thunder circulated in Ying Ziqing's body, gradually becoming stable.
Ying Ziqing opened his palm, and a blazing golden thunder appeared in his palm.
This brand new power of thunder carries both the heat of flames and the destruction of thunder.
Ying Ziqing looked at a mountain peak in the distance, and with a thought in his mind, thick golden thunder fell from the sky, smashing the top of the mountain to pieces.
It's as if this thunder exists specifically for destruction.
Ying Ziqing closed his eyes slightly, and in the next second, his body turned into blazing golden thunder, which could explode hundreds of times faster than before in just an instant.
After a while, he returned to his normal state,
Staring at the thunder in his palm, he murmured:
"Let's call it the Blazing Sun God..."
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