Chapter 126 Gentlemen, Please See the Frost and Snow! Snow Is Falling on the Earth

The four of them felt numb in their hearts. Su Changqing had been fighting with them for so long, crushing Xuanwu and breaking off White Tiger's legs, but they had never seen Su Changqing use his knife.

That frost and snow knife.

The long knife clanked, and ice crystals bloomed in the void. Su Changqing held the long knife horizontally, his eyes as cold as lightning.

"Gentlemen, let's see the frost and snow!"

Snow is falling on earth!

Snowflakes rose all over the sky and fell, turning the surrounding area dozens of meters into a world of white snow.

Each one of them is full of sword light, which is extremely dazzling.

Su Changqing waved the long knife in the snow, walking everywhere with Lingbo steps, so brilliant that the stars were eclipsed.

The frost and snow in his hands were like ice blades made of ice. His whole body was as cold as ice, and frost was like snow.

"Is this Su Changqing, the governor of the Huangzi Division? I'm so ugly now..."

The purple-robed female governor was stunned in place, her sleeves split open little by little, revealing skin as white as snow, which was soon covered with snowflakes, and blood bloomed on her face, as bright as a flower.

Falling to the ground, there was no more sound.

The remaining three governors were also covered with snowflakes, which were getting deep into their hearts. Their faces were trembling, their bodies were staggering, and they looked at Su Changqing.

In just half an hour, almost all of them died.

"Qinglong, why don't you take action?" Baihu stopped the blood from his legs, looked pale, sat on the beach, and couldn't help but said.

Qinglong is the strongest among them, more powerful than Suzaku, and he has a drop of true dragon's blood.

"it's useless."

Qinglong looked at Su Changqing and suddenly shook his head slowly.

"Su Changqing, you shouldn't be using the indestructible power of the Vajra, right?"

"I never thought that the Dragon-Elephant Prajna Kung Fu is so powerful that it has the power of the Vajra Indestructible Kung Fu."

"When you destroyed the big ship, I felt something in my heart, because I also practiced Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu, but unfortunately it was only the tenth round.

"The indestructible golden power of the Vajra can fight against the martial arts saint. The dragon-elephant prajna skill is the best. The same is true. The physical martial arts saint can see the gods and be indestructible!" Qinglong sighed softly.

If Su Changqing transformed into a golden man and set foot here before breaking those big ships, he would probably lose his golden body in less than half an hour just like Cheng Shifei.

Only when the opponent is useless can he maintain such combat power.

"It's really amazing. All of us came here and surrounded and killed each other, but you broke open all the big ships, preventing the army from getting here, and even died in Yunlong Lake. You were brave, resourceful, and decisive in killing, even if you crushed us and others. , but acted so safely.”

Qinglong looked at Su Changqing, with a hint of emotion in his eyes, and praised.

This boy is truly amazing. Dragon-Elephant Prajna Technique. Even ordinary people would not be able to learn it in ten years, but Su Changqing is able to do this. It shows that he is born with this skill.

"If nothing else happens, both you and this kid have to undergo decades of hard training from Gu San Tong before you can become a golden man."

"Haha, old man, you are wrong about this. You said I am just picking up the slack. My senior brother only relied on his own hard work to become a golden man."

Cheng Shifei looked pale, covered his chest, and couldn't help laughing.

Qinglong was shocked when he heard the words. After a moment, he suddenly sighed softly and said: "It doesn't matter. Today I am among the people and was tricked by others."

"Weng Zhong?" Xuanwu was kneeling on the ground, with blood holes glaring on his thighs. He suddenly raised his head and said in shock.

"Why did he kill my uncle?" Qinglong looked at Su Changqing and said softly.

"His fists are enough to kill everyone on a big ship! Why do you need to leave knife marks for us to recognize?"

Xuanwu, Baihu, and the four governors were all speechless and silent. They felt something when they just fought.

"Today, I have subdued you, Su Changqing!" Xuanwu pulled out the broken gun from his leg, sat on the ground, and said silently.

"What does it have to do with me if you submit? You're still going to die."

Su Changqing looked at Xuanwu Dao.

"Su Changqing, Dashang is extremely powerful. If you don't want to end up on the streets in the future, just wait here. His Majesty will definitely not pursue you further. Did you know that even the undefeated naughty boy Gu Santong was captured?"

Bai Hu spoke from a distance.

"Although you destroyed ten large ships in a row, most of the Jinyi Guards are still alive and are on their way. There are still people from the East and West factories."

Su Changqing's eyes were indifferent, and he came to Xuanwu, holding a long sword horizontally.

This is the person he wants to kill most, and no one can stop him.

In the distance, the Winter Thunder Knife in Qinglong's hand cut through the sky. Su Changqing grabbed it with one hand, like a pair of golden pliers, strangling the Winter Thunder Knife tightly.

He glanced at the other party indifferently, then turned around without mercy. The ice crystals of the frost and snow knife bloomed, and he slashed down with the knife, causing Xuanwu blood to splash into the sky.

Xuanwu's pupils stood upright and stagnated for an instant. He was completely defeated. Whether it was his character or fighting spirit, he was far inferior to Su Changqing.

The huge head rolled to the ground, dripping with blood and no longer alive.

"Qinglong, I have an old relationship with you, and I will pick up your two swords today!"

Su Changqing turned around and stared at Qinglong Road without looking at the head.

He casually threw out the winter thunder in his hand, the long knife pierced the air, and the golden light was dazzling.

"I praise you in every possible way, but you remain unmoved. You are so cruel and heartless."

Qinglong looked at Su Changqing and said softly.

"If you break my fourth brother's legs, you still have the black jade breaking ointment to keep. But if you kill my third brother, I can't keep you."

Young people always lose themselves because of some praise.

As long as we can wait a little longer, the mountains and plains will be filled with Dongchang's black-clad archery team, and the royal guards in the water will also come ashore.

How does Su Changqing escape?

It doesn't matter whether he kills his uncle or not.

The important thing is that His Majesty is going to take action against Zhu Wushi and take back the authority of Hulong Villa.

He, Qinglong, was once in his prime, with two swords on his waist, and his reputation was resounding throughout the martial arts world.

He was once friends with Badao and fought all over the world. He once traveled the world with Zhuque, but unfortunately Zhuque gave birth to a child with a man and no longer had any feelings for him.

He was willing to hide his identity and guard the Dashang Arsenal for decades without a single complaint!

As long as Zhu Wushi fell and fulfilled His Majesty's ideal, he would do anything, even die!

It didn't matter whether Su Changqing and Guihai Yidao killed the uncle or not.

As long as he was the number one in Huangzi and Guihai Yidao was the number one in Dizi, it was enough.

Qinglong's eyes were cold and sharp, holding the Xiuchun Knife in his hand, he stood up and grabbed Dong Lei.

"There are many different kinds of people in the world."

Su Changqing shook his head indifferently, grabbed with one hand, and the power absorption method was like a golden hurricane, condensing a long dragon in the air and circling in the air.

It rolled up the Winter Thunder Blade, and the golden light was overwhelming and terrifying.

Qinglong's Xiuchun even slipped out of his hand, and his five fingers were constantly twitching and trembling.

He was trembling in his heart, stunned like a clay sculpture, unable to come back to his senses for a long time, looking at the dazzling golden light in the sky.

Xiuchun and Winter Thunder double swords were circling and interlaced in the air, clanging.

Su Changqing said nothing, his pupils were as black as ink, and suddenly swung out the double swords, cutting through the sky and inserting into a century-old banyan tree next to him.

With a clang, the double swords penetrated into the black and brown tree trunk, and the long swords clanged and trembled continuously.

He had no use for Xuanwu's true energy.

Qinglong, Baihu, and the four pacification envoys could do it.

He has a stronger enemy hiding in the dark, that is a peak, flawless level human martial saint, and Pudu Cihang.

"Qinglong, the double swords have passed, today we will decide life and death!"

Su Changqing stared at Qinglong and said calmly.

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