The word "kill" is full of domineeringness. Heavy rains and lightning seems to inspire Li Ziming and the other two.

The long sword was swung out, and in an instant, both sides started to fight.

"Things who don't know how to live or die." Xu Teng spoke coldly, staring at Li Ziming and the other two with cold eyes. Then the iron cavalry rushed out and slaughtered. The ancient beast was roaring and burst out with a powerful aura. This ancient beast was very powerful and a type of monster. Any one of them could slaughter a tiger and leopard when he was young. After he became an adult, it would be even more fierce and terrifying if he was trained with secret techniques.

Even if you don’t use secret techniques, you can easily kill a warrior with ten-level body tempering level after you become an adult, but now you have become someone else’s mounts, which shows how terrifying the strength of these iron cavalry is.

clang!

However, although the Iron Cavalry is powerful, Li Ziming is the second-largest power after all. His magic power in his body explodes instantly. The first level of warriors is the realm of self-improvement. The martial arts are in their body. The second level of transcendence is already a difference between heaven and earth. It is even more appropriate to transform martial arts into magic power.

The Dharma refers to a mysterious energy, and its power contains many kinds. In terms of numbers, a cauldron is one thousand kilograms. The power of Wang Peng’s five cauldrons is considered natural divine power. This time, Li Ziming burst out his strongest power, with sword energy scattered, forming a small-scale sword pool.

"The thirty-six sword magic power of Qinglian, I didn't expect that you would actually practice this sword technique to the point of being a self-cultivated? Yes, yes, yes, Li Ziming, you are so good at hiding yourself."

Xu Teng spoke, and in the thunderstorm, he still held an umbrella. After looking at Li Ziming's strength, he couldn't help but say with a cold expression.

More than a dozen iron cavalry died under Li Ziming's sword technique in one encounter. The sword energy spreads and turns into a sword pool. Thirty-six sword energy is extremely sharp and terrifying. Sword and sword kill people. Li Ziming's true strength is the power of one hundred and twenty cauldrons, and the sword energy is terrifying. These iron cavalry are about sixty or seventy on average. How can they compare to Li Ziming?

Wang Tai and Li Ming stood quietly behind him. They didn't need to take action yet, so they didn't need to take action for the time being. At the same time, they were slightly surprised. Unexpectedly, Li Ziming's strength was actually hidden so deeply.

The realm of martial arts magic power is very important in the same level. For example, Li Ziming only has one hundred and two cauldrons of magic power, but with swordsmanship, he can burst out terrifying combat power equivalent to 480 times. The realm of martial arts magic power, the first realm doubles the combat power, the second realm doubles the combat power, the third realm increases by four times, the fourth realm increases by eight times, the fifth realm increases by sixteen times, and the sixth realm increases by thirty-two times.

It is extremely terrifying. This group of people cannot resist it. It is right, so it is natural.

The heavy rain hit Li Ziming's body. His clothes were already wet, and the wind continued to stop. The corners of his clothes were still blowing, with long hair rising behind his head. There was no sound in this battle, but the solemn aura filled this world, composing a war.

"Assuming the order! Behead!"

Xu Teng stopped talking nonsense. He was too lazy to continue to defend Li Ziming, and ordered the killing of the three people with a wave of his hand.

In an instant, the cavalry came out and slaughtered like crazy. They were cruel and ruthless. Although Li Ziming's strength was indeed strong, there were too many, which surpassed the quality. Moreover, there were no shortage of masters among Xu Teng and others.

A man in a black cloak walked out, unable to see his appearance, but his withered palm betrayed the man's age. His palms were very old and wrinkled. He was an old man.

The old man appeared without saying nonsense, and he slaughtered him directly. In an instant, his magic power surged, and a black shadow appeared. Behind the old man was a black roc, faintly, but very real, not an illusion.

"Yin and Yang change, hahahahahaha! In order to kill me, even the strong men with heavy Yin and Yang were dispatched. I, Li Ziming, died without any worries."

Li Ziming laughed loudly. He looked at the other person, and there was a touch of far-fetchedness in his smile. This was the phenomenon of the fourth stage of the second realm, and the changes of yin and yang. Li Ziming was just the second-level warrior in the second stage. Although the two were two small stages different, they were actually a difference of 100,800 miles.

The Iron Cavalry rushes over like a flood, and Wang Tai and Li Ming take action. Li Ziming deals with the big shots, and they can deal with these Iron Cavalry.

However, they understood that this trip was not to protect Qinglian Academy, but to protect their dignity. They would lose this battle without any result.

Most of the Iron Cavalry rushed directly to Qinglian Academy. They wanted to start arresting, so there was no need for so many people to fight Wang Tai and Li Ming.

The old man with black cloak was ruthless, with his fist and his magic power was even more surging and extremely strong. After all, he surpassed Li Ziming in two stages and forced Li Ziming to suppress him as soon as he started.

No matter how superb Li Ziming's swordsmanship is, Li Ziming can only grit his teeth and resist the pressure when facing absolute power.

"Da Peng Guiyuan Fist."

The old man with black cloak hit the extreme boxing technique, turned into a big roll, and rushed over on the spot. Li Ziming's sword pool was broken and shattered on the spot. The sword energy dissipated. He instantly retreated more than ten meters away. Several bones in his chest were shattered, and his face became very ugly. He spit out a mouthful of blood.

"puff!"

On the other hand, Wang Tai was pierced through the heart by a spear and was picked up directly, spitting out a large mouthful of blood. The sword had already left his hand, grasping the spear and struggling meaninglessly.

"brute."

Li Ziming roared, and the green sword burst out with bright light again. He was seriously injured, but he forced himself to kill and fought to the death. His magic power was boiling, and his dantian was also being damaged sharply, revealing a terrifying murderous intent in his eyes.

Puff puff puff!

The sword energy swept across, and dozens of heads flew together, blood spurted three feet, and then fell to the ground.

Wang Tai fell to the ground, his vitality had been wiped out, and he still breathed a sigh of relief. He looked at Li Ziming with blood gushing in his mouth, opened his mouth slightly, unable to speak, but he could still vaguely understand his lips.

"First... go... one step."

Bang!

On the other side, Li Ming's long sword was inserted into the other party's heart. He was covered in blood and had two iron spears inserted into his body. Before he died, he fought one person, but eventually he died and didn't even say a word.

Li Ziming watched all this quietly, his hands trembling, his sword was a little unstable and a little lost.

"Li Ziming! Kneel down and lie down! Tell me where Wang Peng is! I will spare you and give you wealth and honor."

Xu Teng yelled again, and the umbrella was thrown aside by him. The storm slapped on his face. His blue hair was instantly pressed on his forehead, accompanied by the sound, and it looked a little ferocious.

A thunder flashed, and Xu Teng's eyes were extremely fierce.

Li Ziming raised his head and stared at Xu Teng quietly, feeling a little lost. After three breaths, Li Ziming suddenly burst into laughter.

His laughter was heart-warming, his laughter was filled with a kind of release, his laughter was filled with hatred, and there were too many attitude emotions in his laughter!

This day!

Thunderstorm night!

It's a strong wind!

It's heavy rain!

It's a sword!

It's a knife!

It's blood!

It's killing!

A huge roar broke out in the quiet valley.

"I, Mr. Li, would rather die than surrender!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!”
Chapter completed!