This is Jiang Li's first time entering the fantasy world.

But he has walked a lot of wards in the real world and is still quite clear about the "dress rules".

Once, Jiang Li had just started sending wards, and the employer said he didn't need it anymore and gave the money.

Because the money was given, Jiang Li was happy and agreed to return the ward to the employer.

However, this dart did not produce the corresponding power of belief.

Next, Jiang Li did another experiment and said that he would quit after receiving the ward. The employer did not agree, so Jiang Li continued to send the ward.

After finally walking this dart, I still gained the power of faith.

In other words, whether the power of faith is obtained is based on the fact that the dart is completed.

After the two parties reach an agreement, if both parties agree to the agreement to be invalidated, then the detachment will not be established.

As long as the dart agreement is not invalidated and Jiang Li delivers the things, the dart will still be completed and you can still gain the power of faith.

One-sidedly, the contract cannot be broken.

The power of faith accumulated by Jiang Li’s ring now is not enough to open the door to the next illusion world.

It's still not that the last dart has not been completed.

It was almost done, so Jiang Li would certainly not give up.

Even if Wu Ying and Cheng Dongye refuse to leave later, Jiang Li will tie them up and go to Qingshan City.

Wu Ying was not in danger, Jiang Li's eyes were chaotic, and soon he saw Cheng Dongye, Lin Zhenyuan and others walking out of the hidden place.

The martial arts resurrected from the death of his life, and did not shout at Yang Wentian, which completely proved that Yang Wentian was not a traitor.

Everyone has become a love-loving person again.

Bai Suishan naturally no longer has to control Cheng Dongye.

It was just a group of people from Zhenyuan Escort Agency who were unlucky to fight to death for this escort, and turned themselves into people from the Demon Cult.

As a result, the dart that was to be protected and the robbers who robbed the dart shook hands and made peace.

Where can I make sense?

Lin Zhenyuan and others were very sad, but they could only be sad.

On the field, everyone in the Demon Sect and the Righteous Alliance retreated aside and left the stage to the Martial Artsman and Zhao Wuqi.

Jiang Li, the upstart, was temporarily "forgotten" with the appearance of the martial arts craziness.

It proves that people in the martial arts world are very "thinking of old feelings".

Martial artsman, eternal enemy!

The thin martial arts maniac, with his hands hanging on his side casually, and a smile was on his face, looking at Zhao Wuqi with interest.

"You said you had an unfinished sword back then, so I let you go. Now, have you completed this sword?" Wu Dao Kuang asked.

Zhao Wuqi didn't say anything, calmed down and even closed his eyes.

But some righteous people have a slightly weird expression.

As the leader of the Demon Sect, the martial arts maniac has had friction with the six major sects.

During the fight with Divine Sword Villa, the news came out that the martial arts madness was so fierce that he wanted to destroy Divine Sword Villa, but was forced to retreat by the owner Zhao Wuqi.

The reason why Zhao Wuqi forced him to retreat from the martial arts maniac was because he had a sword at the cost of his own life. Once this sword was released, Zhao Wuqi would die.

The martial arts maniac could not survive, so the martial arts maniac retreated.

As a result, the martial arts maniac now said something different from the rumors in person.

He retreated not because of life and death pressure, but to see Zhao Wuqi's last sword that had not been completed?

"Martial Artsman!"

Zhao Wuqi suddenly opened his eyes, his clothes stimulated, and his long white hair danced wildly, and his true energy surged out of his body.

The real sword energy soared into the sky!

It is exactly the same as the flame sword of the martial arts maniac just now.

But the difference is.

The "sword" of the martial arts maniac just now was just a gushing and bursting out of the "fire true qi" and it only had its own shape.

Zhao Wuqi's sword is a real sword!

A sword made entirely of sword energy!

There were constant wounds on Zhao Wuqi's body, as if an invisible sharp blade was slashing through, and blood flowed out, dyeing his clothes red.

“Today is your real death—

"A sword to destroy the demon!"

With Zhao Wuqi's roar, he rushed towards the martial arts maniac, raised his right hand, pointed his palms like swords, and stabbed forward.

The terrifying sword energy changed with his movements, and the sword blade turned in the direction and aimed at the martial arts maniac.

Wherever you pass, the stone slabs on the ground are cut into traces.

Zhao Wuqi's right hand turned into a sword, and his whole body turned into a sharp sword.

Faced with this, it is obviously a sword that only level five warriors can use.

The Martial Artsman had no fear or timidity on his face. On the contrary, he was full of excitement. He took a step back with his right foot, turned his body to his side, put his right hand on his palm, and closed it around his waist.

The next breath, suddenly push forward!

The violent energy surged out of his palm, forming a giant flame palm in front of the martial arts madman, facing the giant sword that pierced.

Red Palm Palm!

At the moment when the two collided, the terrifying wave of air spread to all directions.

The strong wind caused people to open their eyes at all, and their ears were filled with dull whistling sounds, and there were almost no other sounds.

The giant sword and the giant palm disintegrated at the same time. Zhao Wuqi continued to move forward, leaning forward, and his fingertips pressed against the palm of the martial arts maniac.

Both seemed to be still for a moment.

Martial Artsman's right palm, a blood arrow was spurted out, and he was thrown backward at the same time.

The whole person leaned back and began to retreat.

One step, two steps, three steps... ten steps in a row, almost knocking down the edge of the platform, and the martial arts maniac stabilized his body.

It can be seen that there was a hole in his right palm that penetrated his entire palm, and blood was flowing.

Not only that, there was also a wound on the chest that almost spread to the lower abdomen.

Zhao Wuqi still maintained the posture of drawing his sword.

Whoever gained the upper hand seemed to be clear about the situation of the two.

Some cheers sounded from the Zhengdao League.

However, before they were too happy, the martial arts maniac laughed: "No, not bad! This sword is really good. If it were me in the past, I would probably really die under this sword.

"Zhao Wuqi, with this sword, you are qualified to be the second person below me.

"The strongest swordsman in the world, you can rest in peace."

As he said, a ball of fire suddenly burst out from Zhao Wuqi's fingers, turning into flames, covering him.

The right arm fell down, Zhao Wuqi fell down, the flames dissipated, leaving behind a curled charred corpse.

The flame formed by gas is not a real flame and will not always adhere to any combustible material to burn.

But it is even more dangerous than the real flame. The martial arts madman's Red Palm invaded Zhao Wuqi's body, and the terrifying fire poison turned Zhao Wuqi into coke from the inside out.

Zhao Wuqi's last sword is indeed powerful.

It is already at the level of a fifth-level warrior.

It’s a pity that his sword was activated with his life and lacks strength.

And the current martial arts crazier is a real level 5 warrior!

The martial arts maniac raised his hand and looked at his "slim" arm, shook his head: "It's a lot of consumption, but it's still a little bit wrong. I should have 'wake up' early. Ask the god, have you put me in the ice cellar?"

"Ah, this..." Yang Wentian wanted to speak but stopped. In order to preserve the corpse, everyone unanimously decided to put martial arts wildly in the ice cellar first.

Is there any problem with the result?

"Sure enough, forget it." The martial arts crazi waved his hand.

His Red Fire God's magic power will not be destroyed or established, wandering on the edge of life and death, and everything condenses into a fire and hides in the deepest part of his body.

Either completely extinguish, or reignite and take it to the next level.

Then, Yang Wentian put his martial arts wildly into the ice cellar, with a hundred-year-old ice underneath.

The fire flickers in the harsh environment and is struggling to maintain its immortality.
To be continued...