Zhao Huai felt the surge of power in his body, with a hint of surprise in his eyes.
This state of ultimate intention at the ninth level of Qi training actually has a hint of foundation building.
The physical body has absorbed a large amount of spiritual energy from heaven and earth, and transformed it into the true energy in the body. The true energy in the Dantian has been continuously compressed, and there is a hint of condensation into true energy.
You must know that only in the foundation-building realm can one gather the sea of qi in the Dantian, compress the spiritual energy, and solidify it into true essence.
Now, he actually touched the threshold of foundation building.
"call out!"
The fatal scholar hurriedly took action, and the sharp six swords stabbed in front of Zhao Huai among the lightning and flint.
In the eyes of Li Yanqing and others, they could only vaguely see the blurred afterimage.
But Zhao Huai looked calm, stretched out two fingers, and calmly caught the stabbing blade.
Then the index finger exerted force and flicked slightly.
"Ding!"
A very crisp sound came from the sword body.
In the process of wielding the sword, the fatal scholar felt a fierce force coming towards him.
He quickly united his mind and mobilized his true energy to resist the attack.
"Wow!"
But the six-fan sword hanging in the air fell powerlessly under this blow, and fell to the ground with a clang. The surface of the sword was cracked in sections, and it became scrap metal.
With the blessing of Jiyi, Zhao Huai's finger has the power of over a thousand kilograms. With all his strength, how can the deadly scholar resist it?
Seeing that he failed in one move, the fatal scholar retreated quickly with an ugly look on his face. His gloomy eyes glanced at Li Yanqing and the others. Judging from this pace, his timidity could not be more obvious.
There was no doubt that he was thinking of quitting.
Assassination is not suicide. As long as you are alive, you are still a hero.
"Want to leave?"
Zhao Huai's mind was sharp and he immediately sensed the other party's timidity.
The mysterious ring flashed, and a double-edged blue sword with a deep blade floated in front of Zhao Huai.
This is the unknown sword.
The physical power of boxing is indeed good, why not try swordsmanship?
As soon as he said it, Zhao Huai shook his big hand and Han Tie took it, and he immediately felt a heart-to-heart feeling.
It was the destiny of [Swordsmanship Specialization] that was quietly moving, allowing him to adaptively get an excellent feel when using weapons.
His fists are so powerful, how can he fight back with a sword?
A flash of fear flashed through the fatal scholar's heart.
Then, he stepped hard, and the bluestone splashed up, flew three or four meters away, and ran away.
Such a decisive escape undoubtedly left Zhao Huai with his back.
"Assassins, don't you have any fighting spirit?"
Zhao Huai chuckled lightly, flicked the sword-holding hand hard, and threw the long sword.
"call out!"
The sound of breaking through the air exploded.
"Damn it!"
The deadly scholar gritted his teeth when he saw a sword coming towards him.
With a wave of his sleeves, eight sharp knives shot out, trying to block the blow.
When Zhao Huai saw this, his figure moved and disappeared from the place.
"Ding, ding, ding!"
The eight sharp knives were all swung away by the flying swords.
The next second, Zhao Huai appeared in mid-air and stretched out his hand to take the sword.
Then, he waved hard.
Under the blessing of Jiyi, Zhao Huai's physical body seemed to have been unshackled!
The sword body shook, and a blue sword energy like a swimming dragon emerged from the sword edge, and then flew away with the sword edge.
The sword energy struck, and the deadly scholar's eyes flashed with an extremely frightened look.
It's too late to resist.
"puff!"
The sword energy shattered the life-threatening scholar's energy barrier, shattering his heart in an instant, causing him to spurt out a large mouthful of blood.
The slumped body fell heavily to the ground like a rag doll without bones.
Before he died, his eyes were wide open, and he obviously did not expect that this car overturn would be in the hands of a seemingly ordinary young man.
"This unknown sword seems to be a magic weapon."
Zhao Huai wiped the blood on the sword with the clothes of the deadly scholar, looked at the crystal clear sword body, and murmured to himself.
at this time.
The butcher's long and stiff body moved slightly, and he pulled out the butcher's knife from his waist with a "swish" sound, and stood in the air, parallel to the ground.
A pair of angry eyes opened and turned red.
On the other side, Zhao Huai's soul seemed to sense something.
I saw his eyelids raised, and there was no wave in his eyes.
A big throw.
The long sword turned into a blue lightning and shot out.
"Zheng!"
The sound of the sword's cry was ethereal and clear, like water drops falling into a thousand-year cold pool.
"So...strong..."
The butcher's chest, which he had just sat up, was nailed to the mud wall with a long sword.
Immediately afterwards, the butcher's knife clattered to the ground, and blood flowed from the corner of the butcher's mouth. The disbelief revealed in the tiger's eyes would not disappear for a long time.
Zhao Huai walked over slowly, pulled out the long sword on the wall, and sighed.
There was probably nothing he could do if he spared the other party's life. He had no intention of holding back this time because of the lesson he learned last time.
"Are these assassins really here to kill me? Why do I feel like they did it impromptuly?"
"Is it possible that he came to assassinate Madam again?"
Zhao Huai thought secretly.
Combining the last and this experience, it was not difficult for him to deduce that the purpose of these killers was to kill Yu Qinghan, but the result was that they all came to find him.
Zhao Huai felt that this was not a big deal. Who could bear to be assassinated every day?
I have to have an in-depth communication with my wife in the evening.
Some conflicts must be resolved from the root cause.
"Senior! Senior!"
At this time, Li Yanqing ran over excitedly, and the followers around him could hardly keep up.
"Your swordsmanship is so amazing! Can you teach me?"
Li Yanqing's face was full of excitement, which was even more exciting than when he went to the brothel for the first time!
Zhao Huai took the sword back to Xuan Jing and said calmly: "It's still early for you. Let's practice Qi first."
Li Yanqing didn't mean to be hit at all and grinned:
"no problem!"
He felt that as long as he practiced with such a master, why should he worry about not being able to practice Qi?
The strength shown by Zhao Huai completely defeated the so-called master monks that his father had found!
Those unscrupulous sects clearly accepted his father's money, but found a few ordinary disciples to teach them. What else was it to deal with?
Zhao Huai faced the two corpses in front of him and collected the money bags from them. He counted them clearly and found that there was a lot of money, thousands of silver notes and hundreds of spiritual stones. He also made a small fortune.
Then he took out two fire and thunder talismans that he had refined in the Xuan Ring.
"Senior, is this a talisman?"
Li Yanqing was very discerning and said something when he saw the yellow paper with various patterns carved in Zhao Huai's hand.
"Um."
Zhao Huai responded softly, and then threw the Fire and Thunder Talisman in his hand.
The masculine flames spontaneously burned from the Taoist Talisman, and in just the blink of an eye, the swift red flames swallowed up the two corpses.
Only a ball of black ash is left after burning, which can be regarded as another use of the Fire and Thunder Taoist Talisman.
When the breeze blows, it dissipates.
After destroying the body and removing all traces, naturally there will be no evidence of death.
Zhao Huai looked at the scattered ashes and thought to himself.
For a moment, Zhao Huai suddenly remembered that there was one more thing that had not been dealt with.
Those were the four masked weirdos he met at the auction. He remembered that these four people wanted to cause trouble for him.
But now, what about people?
Zhao Huai has not forgotten that the identities of the four masked weirdos are probably demons.
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