Chapter 1171: Do you want to fight?

The king's coercion exploded!

In the courtyard, there is an incomparably stagnant atmosphere, and if someone else enters this courtyard, they will definitely be pressed to the ground in an instant.

But Yi Changqing sat in place and was calm.

"What, telling the truth has made the king dissatisfied?"

"Enter the court, build prestige, and prepare for the entry of the Star Scar Sword Sect into Yuzhou, I'm afraid what the Sword Sect wants is not just to enter the city, invade the Obsidian Dynasty, become the first holy land of the dynasty, or is the ambition of the Sword Sect far more than that?"

"Ambition needs to match it. ”

A monstrous sword pressure gradually emerged from Yi Changqing's body, and he actually tore a hole in the obsidian king's coercion, supporting a side of heaven and earth, "Does the king think that the Sword Sect does not have this strength?"

"The Star Scar Sword Sect is just a second-grade force, and it is not even as good as the Snow Mountain Sect, how many masters can you get besides you?"

"I'm enough. ”

"Heh, the Sword Saint is really confident and courageous, if this king kills you here, can the ambition of the Sword Sect still be realized?"

"Then the king, will you?" Yi Changqing chuckled.

"What do you mean?"

"The current Obsidian Dynasty, there is Zhao Wuji making chaos inside, and there is the Chifeng Dynasty eyeing the outside, internal and external troubles, and the king needs to sit in the royal capital, and he can't leave easily, so you need someone to help you deal with these things, just say Zhao Wuji, who does the king want to solve?"

The Obsidian King was silent, as if thinking about something.

Yi Changqing continued: "No one, unless the king personally takes action in the current Obsidian Dynasty, no one can stop Zhao Wuji, but if the king leaves the royal capital, once the news is known to the spies of the other three kingdoms, the royal capital will have to be in turmoil." ”

"If the king can't kill Zhao Wuxian Thunder, but is dragged back by him, it is possible that the king will be turned upside down, the king is the king of martial arts, and he is also the king of a country, and his every move is much attention, and he can't act rashly, but it's different. ”

"Nominally, I am a sword saint who is personally enshrined by the imperial court, but I have no real power, I come and go freely, plus my strength is strong, enough to suppress that Zhao Wuji, the king sits in the royal capital, I can clear the territory for the king, quell the chaos, and even expand the territory is not impossible. ”

"So, your king, you won't kill me. ”

Yi Changqing recounted all this in a flat tone.

And the Obsidian King's face changed, "You said it nicely, everything is for the sake of loneliness, but in fact, after you establish supreme prestige, you will clear the obstacles for the Star Scar Sword Sect and let it enter the dynasty, and then you will return to the Sword Sect and continue to be your sword master, right?"

"Heh, it is said that it is the sword master, in fact, the Star Mark Sword Sect is just a sword in your hand, when the Sword Sect establishes a firm foothold, and then waits for the opportunity to develop, then you and the Sword Sect will be a sharp sword hanging in the government and the opposition, hanging on the lonely head, compared to Zhao Wuji, it is even more fearful!"

"Alas. Yi Changqing suddenly sighed lightly, "Why does the king have to think about the situation so badly, as if the Sword Sect and the dynasty cannot coexist, this is not the mind that a king should have." ”

"Let something that threatens you exist, that's not called mindfulness, it's called stupidity!!" the Obsidian King's tone was sonorous and powerful, and his power rose again.

Yi Changqing also increased his sword pressure.

The sword presses, and the king's power is competing with each other.

Among them, the power of the king shrouded most of the courtyard, tightly pressing the sword pressure, but the sword pressure protected the three feet of the body, and became a world of its own.

"But you have the power to deal with the threat to your own existence. ”

Yi Changqing looked directly at the Obsidian King.

Then he said lightly: "Do you want to fight?"

"Oh, against the king, the sword saint's spirit is even greater than I thought. The Obsidian King raised his hand and his spiritual power rolled and slapped a palm.

Yi Changqing's terrifying sword appeared in his hand, and he slashed out with a sword!

The tip of the sword and the palm of the sword struck, and its power turned into a majestic pillar of light that soared into the sky under the traction of the two of them, and exploded directly in the sky.

The clouds swept through and a huge hole was blasted out.

The pillar of light that reached the sky was seen by the people of the entire royal capital.

Many warriors were moved and rushed to check, but before they could get close to the Sword Saint's mansion, a woman in red stopped in front of them.

The woman's body was full of qi and blood, turning into a dragon and an elephant.

The sound of the dragon's roar spread throughout the world, shocking the heavens and the earth.

Even His Holiness couldn't help but be terrified.

"The family master said that no one is allowed to approach or peep into the Sword Saint's Mansion, if not, behead!!" An Chenyue's cold eyes swept over everyone.

The power of the domineering dragon elephant can't help but make people's hearts palpitate.

Everyone pondered for a while, but still did not come closer.

Let's not talk about whether they can get past An Chenyue's level and risk offending the Obsidian Sword Saint to peek at some things that don't know if they are beneficial or not, this is undoubtedly a very cost-effective thing.

Inside the Juggernaut Mansion.

Yi Changqing and the Obsidian King are still in a stalemate.

"The Sword Saint is really good. ”

"Zhao Wuji's combat strength, the king should have heard what the Heavenly Tiger General said, I can even kill him, does the king really want to try? If he is injured here, I am not responsible for what the consequences will be. ”

Yi Changqing chuckled.

The Obsidian King's eyes flickered, measuring the gains and losses.

Now, the Obsidian Dynasty is worried about internal and external troubles, Zhao Wuji's rebellion has not been suppressed, and the Chifeng Dynasty has also come to intervene, if he breaks out any conflict with Yi Changqing and suffers any injuries, it will undoubtedly be worse.

And what Yi Changqing said just now came to his mind one by one.

Indeed, it is true that this person is a hidden danger.

But at the same time, it is also a unique blade!

If it is used properly, it is not impossible to suppress Zhao Wuji, expel the Chifeng Dynasty or even expand the territory, and create glory again.

"Hmph. ”

Thinking of this, the Obsidian King snorted lightly and retracted his spiritual power.

Yi Changqing chuckled, "A wise move. ”

"Yi Jiansheng, now that the border is in an emergency, Zhao Wuji colluded with the Chifeng Dynasty to invade the territory of the dynasty, and I want you to go to suppress it and regain the lost territory, you are ready to prepare and set off soon. Obsidian said.

"Oh, it's clear below. ”

"Lone is looking forward to your performance, I hope you don't let Lone down. ”

"Naturally. ”

The Obsidian King brushed his sleeves and left.

When he passed by, he happened to see Sima Sheng next to him, his face was slightly complicated, and then he said: "Yi Jiansheng's sword path is masterful, you follow him and study hard, you will become a great weapon in the future, don't let Gu down." ”

"Yes, Father. ”

Sima Sheng noticed that the atmosphere between King Obsidian and Yi Changqing was a little delicate, but he hesitated for a while and did not ask directly.

But after the obsidian king left, he asked Yi Changqing.

"It's nothing, just a little discussion with your father. ”

"Really?" Sima Sheng was still a little skeptical, but then shook his head, although he was talented and intelligent, but now after all, he was just a person who was not even a heavenly spirit, and he couldn't meddle in the affairs between these two people at all.

Strength, he needs strength, he wants to be strong.

Thinking about it, he continued to practice his sword.

The people outside the Sword Saint's Mansion saw that there was no movement and gradually left, and after An Chenyue came back, she asked, "Master, will falling out with the Obsidian King at this time have any impact on the future?"

"Sooner or later, I'll find out, no harm. ”

Yi Changqing was indifferent.