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"This is potential." Zhao Qingshan said.

"Force?!" Everyone was puzzled.

"Everyone thinks that what is above will is might. Actually, it is wrong. What is above will is power. If there is power, then there is power. If there is power, then there is power. This is Sword Force, not Sword Might. However, to you, there's not much difference. Because, as long as it's sword force, I can easily crush you. " Zhao Qingshan said.

"Zhao Qingshan, you made this, didn't you? We've never heard of anything like this. " Li Jun grinned and asked.

"Because you are just frogs at the bottom of a well. The true might you have right now is simply not like this. If I had already grasped the power of the sword, you … "He died a long time ago." Zhao Qingshan said.

"You make it sound like you've seen sword might." Li Jun said.

"I have indeed seen it, but it is not the power of the sword." Zhao Qingshan said.

"What kind of power is that?" Li Jun asked.

"Power …" "It's Zhao Gang's win." Zhao Qingshan said.

On the peak of the Violet Taboo: Amethyst Battle Armor, Skinny Li, Duanmu Ci, Xu Qingzhi, and Zhang Yuanqing were all stunned.

"Zhao Qingshan, are you f * cking joking with us?" Zhao Gang, the head of the Zhao Family, a person who is a mighty god, you actually dare to say that to him?! " Li Jun shouted excitedly.

"This kind of obscene behavior can be described as lewd, playful, and immoral. Zhao Gang left the Zhao Family in the early days and traveled the world for a thousand years. Having played so much, he naturally gained a lot of power. And this power is lewd and despicable …" Zhao Qingshan said.

"Zhao Qingshan, even though I'm not a member of the Zhao Family, I can't bear to see you insult the Zhao Family's Old Master like this. Die!" With a roar of rage, Li En rushed towards Zhao Qingshan. At the same time, Zhang Yuanqing, Duanmu Ci and Xu Qing Zhi also rushed towards Zhao Qingshan.

Since Zhao Qingshan was not able to control his might, then … Naturally, he still had the strength to fight.

Of course, this was only what they thought. A few minutes later, the four of them decided against it.

At the peak of the Purple Taboo: Aura, a fierce battle between four people had broken out.

At the peak of the Purple Taboo: Aura, where only the moonlight could be seen, five figures could be seen jumping about.

Explosions, sword light …

These things interweaved in the Forbidden City.

The yellow tiles were shattered into pieces.

The entire area around the Forbidden City had already been cordoned off in advance, and there were no outsiders present.

A few minutes later.

A fat body tumbled down from the peak of the Forbidden Land of Thunder and smashed into the ground, shattering several stone tablets.

This body was covered with frightening wounds. These wounds were not deep, but they covered the entire body, if there were people with phobia, they would feel uncomfortable just by looking at these wounds. The blood that flowed out from these wounds dyed the entire body red, coincidentally this person was fat like a ball, so, this person looked like a ball that was dyed red.

With great difficulty, Li En used his hands to prop himself up from the ground. He tried to get up, but realized that it was all in vain. Just as he raised his body a bit, he once again crashed into the ground.

Right here.

BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOM!

A loud sound echoed out.

Although the old man was not as thin as Li, the destruction caused by his smashing on the ground far surpassed Li's skinny body. Li Qian had only smashed three stone tablets into pieces, while he, had crushed all the stone tablets within a two meter radius around him. The depth of the crater was almost half a meter.

Cough cough cough!

Zhang Yuanqing coughed several times and spat out several mouthfuls of blood. Then, the corners of Zhang Yuanqing's mouth started to tremble. He said two words, "So powerful."

It was even the peak of the Violet Taboo.

Xu Qingzhi held her huge spear up in front of her.

A sword light flashed.

The huge spear in Xu Qing's hand that was made of special materials was sliced into two. One of the two halves landed on the roof and shattered the roof tiles.

Blood dripped from the corner of Xu Qingzhi's mouth. Her white hair was dull and dull.

Beside Xu Qingzhi, Duanmu Ci was kneeling on one knee.

Surrounding him was a bunch of cards. At this moment, these cards had already been cut into several pieces.

"This, this is the power of making rules?" Duanmu Ci stared at Zhao Qingshan and said.

"Your overall situation is completely meaningless under my rules." Zhao Qingshan looked at Duanmu Huanghun and said, "You've been practicing hard for over ten years. I thought you'd be able to soar into the skies, but I didn't expect that it would still be this way. I don't believe that your body has been remodelled by Destruction, but Lin Sanjun did not give up, so I must bring you back. "

"Don't even think about getting me out of here." Duanmu Ci panted.

"It's not up to you." Zhao Qingshan shook his head and then walked towards Duanmu Ci.

"Hurry up and leave!" Xu Qingzhi let out a furious roar as she dashed past Duanmu Ci and directly toward Zhao Qingshan.

Bang!

A muffled sound rang out.

The hilt of Zhao Qingshan's sword heavily smashed onto Xu Qingzhi's temple. Like the skinny Zhang Yuanqing from before, Xu Qingzhi plummeted to the ground.

BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOM!

A loud sound echoed out.

Xu Qingzhi crashed into the ground.

"Bastard!" Duanmu Ci reprimanded angrily. She wiped her hand on the ground, grabbed a card that had been cut open, and directly swiped it towards her neck.

Today, their plan to kill Zhao Qingshan had failed. He had to die here. That way, even if Zhao Qingshan managed to capture him, the value of his corpse would not be high.

However, in front of Zhao Qingshan, how could he die just like that?

A sword light flashed past.

Duanmu Ci's hand broke at the wrist.

Duanmu Huanghun's hand was still moving towards his neck, and the blood that gushed out from the wound splattered on his face.

"If I don't want you to die, you won't die." Zhao Qingshan walked up to Duanmu Huanghun and said.

"Bastard!" Duanmu Ci roared in rage as she stood up and pounced towards Zhao Qingshan.

Zhao Qingshan turned the sword's hilt to meet Duanmu Huanghun's sword.

Bang!

With a muffled sound, Duanmu Ci's head was smashed by the sword hilt and she immediately fainted.

Zhao Qingshan carried Duanmu Ci, who had fainted. Then, she glanced at the three people on the ground who were no longer able to fight.

After pausing for a few seconds, Zhao Qingshan decided to leave.

At this moment.

A black shadow suddenly walked towards the three people on the ground.

The black shadow stood beside the three of them. He raised his head to look at Zhao Qingshan and said, "The organization knows that you won't kill them, so they asked me to come and repair their wounds."

Zhao Qingshan furrowed her brows. After a moment of silence, she said, "If you want to kill me, then kill me. But, you have to bear the consequences."

With that, Zhao Qingshan carried Duanmu Ci and left.

The shadow on the ground was blurry under the dim light of the night. He was wearing a black jumpsuit and a hood that covered his head.

This person was sent by the creator of this world to mend his blade. He held a blade in his hand and walked over to Xu Qingzhi's side.

"The founder asked me to ask you, are you going back? If you are willing to go back, he will not kill you. " The black shadow looked at Xu Qingzhi as it spoke.

"Do you think we can go back?" Xu Qingzhi asked.

"In that case, I can only send you off." As the black shadow spoke, it raised the blade in its hand and stabbed towards Xu Qingzhi's chest.

At this moment, a thick hand suddenly extended out from behind the black figure and grabbed his neck.

The black figure turned pale with fright, thrusting the blade in her hand towards her back. But before the blade could land on her back, a crisp sound came from the neck.

With a "kacha" sound, the black shadow's head was crushed.

This creator's fighting strength would definitely be able to enter the top ten ranks. Furthermore, the high level creator's fighting strength that Lin Sanjun liked had his neck broken just like this.

The whole process lasted less than a second. Although the owner of the hand was suspected of sneaking an attack, just the concealment alone was enough for the owner of the hand to crush the blade restorer sent by the creator.

The shadow crashed to the ground, but he didn't die immediately.

His powerful strength gave him an even more tenacious life force. He struggled to look at the person who killed him.

It was a middle-aged man with a sturdy figure and an honest face. He was wearing a gray Chinese tunic suit and looked very simple.

The black shadow would never have thought that he would be killed by someone like this. He could not feel any aura of an expert from this person's body.

How could this be?

This was the last thought in Shadow's mind, and then Shadow died.

A few hundred meters away.

Zhao Qingshan stood at a high place and looked in their direction.

He knew that the black shadow was bound to die, because there was a person that had been hiding in the darkness from beginning to end.

Zhao Qingshan did not know who that person was, but she did know that he was very, very strong. However, that person did not reveal any killing intent from the beginning to the end, and the only killing intent he had was when he made his move against Xu Qing Zhi, so after a simple weighing up, Zhao Qing Shan gave up on killing Xu Qing Zhi.

Of course, Zhao Qingshan had already given up on killing Xu Qingzhi. In reality, Zhao Qingshan's thoughts were even deeper than before. However, no one knew what he was thinking about.

Below the Forbidden City.

Xu Qingzhi looked at the middle-aged man and said after a moment of silence, "You shouldn't have come."

"I can't watch you get killed, even if you hate me." The middle-aged man said.

The moonlight fell on the top of the middle-aged man's head. Looking from the bottom to the top, the middle-aged man's face was somewhat blurry.

"Aren't you afraid of being exposed? After all, you've been hiding for decades." Xu Qingzhi said.

"If I can't even protect you, then I won't be able to face the army." The middle-aged man said.

"Go back. Return to your Zhao Family. Our Xu Family has nothing to do with you." Xu Qingzhi said.

"Sigh!" The middle-aged man sighed. Although he had a lot of things he wanted to say, he couldn't say anything at this time.

"If you can, don't come looking for me. Protect my son. He is the son of me and Dingjun." Xu Qingzhi said.

"He is very strong, but if he needs my help, I will help him." The middle-aged man said.

"That is enough. "With the help of the Zhao Family's strongest warrior from a hundred years ago, peace should be fine." Xu Qing Zhi said with a smile.

Blood gushed out of Xu Qingzhi's mouth.