Immortal Refiner

Hearing this familiar voice coming from the top of the palace hall, Qi Kang, who was seriously injured, climbed up from the ground with great difficulty.

"Ahem! Master Li is here?"

Qi Kang was very familiar with this master who taught him the blacksmithing skills.

With his temperament, he rarely took risks and got himself into a crisis situation. He was very careful about how to protect himself.

However, today, when he saw the other party show up in such a critical situation, he felt unexpectedly calm in his heart, as if he could entrust everything to the other party.

Perhaps this is the so-called sense of security.

Not only Qi Kang, but Qian Hong, who was struggling just now, also thought so in his heart.

The Saint King Tuwahar, who was standing by, had a cold expression on his face and said with disdain:

"You gang of traitors, no matter how many of you come, you are just going to die. Today's banquet is set up for you!"

"Nuqik, leave them all here!"

After saying that, Tuwahar took out another talisman paper from his arms and slapped it on his body again. The golden light on his body became stronger again.

At the same time, his hand was tightly holding a wind talisman, ready to use it on himself at any time.

"Roar!" Nuqik roared at Li Qing on the top of the palace hall. This was a declaration of war. He wanted to avenge the sneak attack just now.

Li Qing smiled, drank the bitter ginseng wine in the jar, and then smashed the empty jar on the ground.

Soon, the medicinal effect of the bitter ginseng wine began to evaporate, quickly replenishing the essence needed in Li Qing's body.

"Born with supernatural powers? I want to see how strong you are!"

After the words fell, Li Qing took out the Wushuang Hammer behind him and held it with one hand.

The heavy hammer was as light as a feather in his hand. He looked at the giant-like grassland man below, and then jumped down from the top of the palace.

Bang!

The ancient Xuan hammer skill in his hand has condensed the hammer meaning at this time. This hammer that fell from the sky contains Li Qing's spirit!

The giant man in heavy armor laughed grimly, and did not hide. Instead, he raised his fists and tried to resist the hammer.

"I just like to hit sandbags like you!"

Bang!

In the blink of an eye, a deafening sound suddenly rose, and the huge buildings around him suddenly trembled, as if a small earthquake had occurred.

The armor on the huge grassland man was torn into pieces like paper, and his shoulders fell down like a pool of mud.

The next moment, another dull sound rang out.

This well-known warrior of the grassland, a huge man, fell straight to the ground.

Bang!

The ground was shaken by him and a cloud of dust was raised. It was unknown whether he was dead or alive!

The whole audience fell into a dead silence. Everyone looked at the giant man who collapsed on the ground with a dumbfounded look, revealing deep horror and disbelief.

Especially those people from various tribes in the grassland, they knew how arrogant and unstoppable Nuchik was.

But what happened now? He couldn't even take a hammer from this young-looking martial artist? !

"No... Impossible!"

Li Qing carried the Wushuang Hammer on his shoulder with one hand with an expressionless face, and took his eyes back from the body of the giant under his feet.

Dare to take the full force of the master of Huajin, I hope you will become the iron-headed kid of the grassland!

After silently complaining in his heart, Li Qing looked at Tuwahar, who was shrouded in a layer of rich golden light.

On the other side, Qian Hong, who witnessed the whole process, finally revealed the truth.

"Hua Jin... This is the realm of the Grandmaster! Have you entered the realm of God's Will?!"

Hua Jin, Grandmaster, and God's Will are three different words, but they describe the same incredible thing.

Li Qing has now reached the level of Hua Jin Grandmaster!

The hammer that knocked down the giant Nutchik just now is the best manifestation.

The power of the Grandmaster is so terrifying!

At this moment, all the other warriors in the audience took a breath of cold air.

They understood the meaning of this realm better than anyone else. Now the Grandmasters are almost extinct in the whole world.

However, today, they witnessed the birth of such a young Grandmaster. This person's martial arts talent is incredible.

Everyone knows very well how valuable a martial arts Grandmaster is. He is definitely a guest of honor anywhere in the mortal world.

Even if you are willing, it is a very simple matter to create a prosperous gang.

Li Qing ignored the other people's shocked emotions. With a smile on his face, he walked towards Tuwahar, who was shrouded in rich golden light.

When he was at the border, it was this horse thief leader who led his troops to break into Wuli Army and created an opportunity for him to leave the barracks.

Now things are unpredictable, and the two sides met in such an occasion.

"Saint Lord Tuwahar? I have heard of your great name for a long time." Li Qing strolled leisurely, not treating this place as a palace at all, just like walking in the backyard of his own blacksmith shop.

However, the horse thief leader could not be so calm. He showed a look of horror in his eyes, and then he thought of the master-level martial arts master he had seen before.

"Come on, kill him for me! Whoever can cut off his head, I will make him a king of a different surname!"

With an order, the horse thieves around surrounded him again.

Unfortunately, the time is different now!

This is not a battlefield. There is no open space for them to ride horses and use the powerful momentum to consume the physical strength of a master.

There are no tens of thousands of cavalry like in Wangyuan City. There are not even thousands of people. At most, there are only more than 2,000 people.

And what they are facing now is a peerless master who is in his prime. His blood and qi are as vigorous as the ocean. He will never be afraid of the so-called war of attrition.

"It seems that you are afraid too!" Li Qing chuckled, and then stepped on the ground with both feet, bursting out with an amazing speed, and even only his afterimage could be seen.

Li Qing, who was stepping on the shadow-seeking footwork, was very agile. The grassland soldiers who surrounded him could not even touch the corner of Li Qing's clothes, and let Li Qing pass by.

"Kill!"

Li Qing drew out the Wushuang hammer and swept it out with the momentum!

Bang!

The layer of rich golden light condensed around Tuwahar suddenly rippled, as if it would explode at any time.

But it didn't break after all, and it remained the same.

"Hahahaha, you are just a mortal, you can't break the talisman on my body!"

Seeing this, Tuwahar's nervous heart suddenly relaxed, and then laughed and mocked Li Qing.

There was a layer of golden light between the two, but it was like a thick barrier, symbolizing the difference between the immortal way and the mortal way.

"So what if you are a martial arts master, what can you do to me?"

"Quick! Come on! Chop him to death, no matter how powerful he is, he is just one person after all!"

But Li Qing hesitated and looked at his Wushuang Hammer, and he could probably guess why.

After all, the Wushuang Hammer only melted a little bit of black gold on the hammer surface. Although black gold is also a strange metal, it is too little after all.

Just when Li Qing wanted to take out the snow-silver dragon dagger on his waist, two voices suddenly came from both sides at the same time.

"Catch the knife!"

"Catch the sword!"

Swish! Swish!

A strange red long sword and a long black straight sword flew over.

Li Qing saw this and did not hesitate. He immediately put the Wushuang Hammer on his back and took the magic sword Honglian and Qinghong Sword in his hands.

"Good sword! Good sword!"

This was the first time he had come into contact with this famous magic sword. Now that he had it in his hands, he felt that it was indeed extraordinary. The drops of blood on it added a bit of strangeness.

And this Qinghong Sword is even more needless to say. This is a peerless magic weapon forged by Li Qing himself. It feels familiar as soon as it is in his hands.

"Two magic weapon prototypes?!" Saint Lord Tuwahar looked at the two magic weapons in Li Qing's hands with fear, and immediately made a decisive decision to slap the wind talisman on himself.

In an instant, a burst of clear light flowed past, and the leader of the horse thieves rushed out at a very fast speed as if there was wind under his feet.

However, Li Qing has become a master, so how could he let him escape easily?

Immediately, Li Qing chased after him with a light leg and shadow-seeking footwork.

"I want to see how many talismans you have."

Li Qing hurried and quickly approached Tuwahar, who was fleeing like crazy.

The two of them raised two clouds of dust outside the palace square, one in front and one behind, at an extremely fast speed, far beyond the normal people's imagination of speed.

Finally, when approaching a lakeside garden, Li Qing used his own transformation power, and then the sword and the knife came out together, and chopped the golden light shield on the body of the Holy Lord at the same time.

Hula!

The rich golden light shield, after contacting the sword, burst and shattered like snowflakes, turning into a golden light rain all over the sky.

The dust has settled!

"No!" Tuwahar roared in horror, he wanted to add another golden shield talisman to himself.

Unfortunately, the sword in Li Qing's hand did not agree, and directly cut off his hands neatly.

Bang!

The leader of the horse thieves lost his balance for a moment and fell to the ground.

Li Qing let go of the Red Lotus Blade and the Blue Rainbow Sword, drew out the Dragon Dagger from his waist, and put the blade against Tuwahar's neck.

At this point, the leader of the horse thieves, who had been a hero for a lifetime, finally fell into Li Qing's hands, and his life and death were left to him.

He did not intend to take Tuwahar's life immediately, because Li Qing had accumulated a lot of questions in his heart that he wanted to ask him.

"I ask you answers."

Li Qing did not want to play any persuasion tricks with him, just four simple words.

If Tuwahar did not cooperate, he would just kill him with a knife.

The leader of the horse thieves lay on the ground. He had been a hero for half his life and established an unparalleled foundation, but now he has ended up like this. BiquPai.

After a long time, he finally accepted this fact.

"Success is the king, and failure is the bandit. Ask any questions you have. I just want to be happy."

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