Chapter 97: The face is cold and frost-free. (Subscribe!)

Li An swung his sword and swept it across. Emperor Qing, who was wearing armor, was surprisingly agile and dodged the weak attack with a leap.

I saw him leap into the air, like a flying dragon, with great force, and suddenly kicked out!

This leg technique is extremely ferocious, and is not inferior to Ang Lee's Wind God Kick!
A fierce wind was blowing, and Li An had no time to think. He tried to gather all his strength under his feet, and the ground shattered instantly.

He exerted his hidden strength and the sand and gravel flew up along with the shadow of his legs. This was the prelude to his ultimate move!

"Wind God Kick Technique: Wind Sweeps the Broken Building!"

Several muffled thunders rang out, and the two of them burst out with earth-shaking air currents that flew in all directions. The fight became white-hot, and the dazzling and fierce posture stunned the onlookers.

Both sides used their old moves at the same time, and in a final fight, they both lost their strength and retreated rapidly.

Emperor Qing took two steps back and stood still, calm and composed.

Looking closely at Li An, I saw blood at the corner of his mouth. With his leg skills, he was actually injured by Emperor Qing's legs?
A slightly cold wind blew past with moisture, and Emperor Qing untied the armor on his hands and let out the long sleeves wrapped around them. He looked at the ground stained with blood, and after a moment of silence, he suddenly laughed triumphantly. He looked at Li An with a look of admiration that he could not conceal.

He was surprised at Ang Lee's perseverance and his refusal to give up even in such a desperate situation.

Looking past Li An, he looked at Ye Liuyun who was still unconscious on the ground, and a look of madness flashed across his face. He was hesitating whether to kill Ye Liuyun as well. This was a rare opportunity, and he could get rid of the two masters today!
He looked around at everyone in the field, passed by Fan Xian and Chen Pingping, and finally stopped at Ye Wan.

not the right time yet!
He shook his head slightly, imperceptibly. In front of so many people, there was no excuse. Even if he was the emperor, he couldn't just do what he wanted.

"Your Majesty, I am really wronged. You hid among the soldiers just to win with one punch. It was really a good plan!" Li An was exhausted and his lips turned pale due to blood loss, but he still forced a sneer, "Is it worth it to expose your master's strength that you have hidden for a long time just to kill me?"

Li An spoke slowly, silently breathing and regulating his breathing.

Facing Li An's little action, Emperor Qing didn't seem to take it to heart, and just said expressionlessly: "Of course it's worth it!"

Emperor Qing slowly drew out the standard sword from his waist with his right hand, as if he wanted to see Li Ang off.

The confidence that everything is under control, the courage, the arrogance, are very much in line with the emperor's temperament.

"It's not that I haven't given you a chance. Judging from the students you've taught, your talent is of great use to the world." Emperor Qing said indifferently, "You teach well, and this is what I appreciate most about you."

"What made you decide to expose your strength?" Li An asked after a moment's silence.

Everyone in the room fell silent when they heard this, avoiding looking at the two men and not wanting to know too much about the secret.

Only Yun Zhilan quietly retreated behind the crowd and wanted to escape.

He is not stupid. He has seen too much today. After Li Ang dies, he will be the next one.

The storm is coming and the city is about to be rushed, the mountains are about to collapse and the sea is about to surge!
The pressure on the battlefield was extremely high, but neither Emperor Qing nor Li An took it seriously. Things always have to have an outcome, and the dead also need an explanation.

"Even if I don't reveal my strength today, you will make it known to everyone in the world later."

Emperor Qing looked at Li An with a face full of regret: "It's not that I haven't thought about capturing you alive and asking you about the secrets I want to know."

"But I know that as long as you are alive, this world will never be at peace." He sighed, his expression became strange, and he said in a deep voice: "You are not a messenger of the temple at all!"

Hearing this, Li An finally laughed.

He said sarcastically: "I am not a messenger of the temple, so I have to die?"

"I have the ambition to unify the world, which coincides with your theory of great unification. Why didn't you choose me?" Emperor Qing approached Li An slowly with a knife in hand, using actions to show his determination. Li An curled his lips and took a deep breath. With a glance in his eyes, he secretly prepared himself.

"You just enjoy conquering, but you are not someone who cares about the people of the world."

Ang Lee is ready to fight to the death.

Although the word "desperately" sounds a bit sad and helpless.

"I have great ambitions and naturally love my people!" As soon as Emperor Qing finished speaking, a figure appeared in front of Li An.

His eyes gradually brightened, and he chopped down the long knife in his hand. The knife was filled with the power of a short chat. The extremely strong and domineering true energy wrapped around it, allowing the knife to easily split the air, and the speed became faster than Yan Xiaoyi's arrow!

Ang Lee bent his legs slightly, relaxed his entire knee joint, and held the sword to block diagonally.

This posture allowed Li An to dissipate some of the momentum and not take the blow head-on. He fought back desperately and was barely able to fight with Emperor Qing, but he was gradually running out of energy.

His right arm was sore from wielding the Heavenly Question Sword, but Li An kept talking: "Don't talk so nicely, a great general never takes shortcuts! From your sneak attack just now, I can tell without divination that you are a villain!"

The long sword was like a thousand-pound weight, and it chopped vertically.

Emperor Qing's angry blow made Li An fall to his knees. He tried to raise his sword with blood flowing from his mouth.

He was seriously injured and could no longer continue.

The standard long sword in the army had been infused with the full strength of Emperor Qing more than once. The blade could not bear the heavy weight and broke into pieces in another collision.

Emperor Qing had no weapon in his hand, so he simply threw away the broken sword and attacked forward with the Imperial Fist.

Li An had been slashed by the long sword many times before, and was already exhausted and had no strength to fight back against this punch. He could only watch helplessly as this punch came towards him!
If you get hit by this punch, your head will probably not look good!
Faced with a dead end, Li An did not give in. Instead, he turned his sword around and gave up resistance, stabbing Emperor Qing's neck from the lower right.

"Then let's go together!"

Emperor Qing's eyes widened, his face full of surprise, "What?"

He was a person who valued his life, so naturally he couldn't quickly understand Li Ang's strategy of dying together, so he was slightly stunned.

Li An was in a desperate situation, and actually forced Emperor Qing, who had an absolute advantage, to move his body to slap the sword away with his palm, and even the punch he threw was slightly out of position.

Seeing that the good opportunity was gone, Li An turned his head to avoid the punch and turned around to pounce on Fan Xian at the back!
Emperor Qing is also a veteran of the battlefield. He will never accept himself taking a step back, so he must stand up and fight again!
Now Li An's fierce kicking skills have met his rival Emperor Qing, but it doesn't mean that his body skills can be caught up by Emperor Qing. Emperor Qing also understood this in an instant, and kicked his foot, and the broken knife flew out and shot towards Li An's back!
"Gu Hou!"

He used the Four-Look Sword Technique learned from Wang Shisanlang with ease to block the broken knife.

Li An rushed towards Fan Xian with the power of a great master. Fan Xian would be lying if he said he was not afraid. He raised his head and was about to retreat, but he saw Li An's eyes blinking.

I couldn't help but hesitate!

The thought flashed through his mind, he gritted his teeth, pretended to take out a bag of white powder from his waist, and raised his elbow to block Li An. In just a moment, Fan Xian was captured by Li An.

The 'Heavenly Questions' sword was inserted back into the sword case. Li An held Fan Xian's arm with his left hand and grabbed his throat with his right hand. He shouted to Emperor Qing: "Stop!"

"You should understand what I'm doing!"

(End of this chapter)