Joy of Life: I'm really not a saint

Everything Ye Liuyun knew was right in front of him.

His burly physique had nothing to do with his age, and his voice was hoarse like thunder. Ye Liuyun held Li An's sword-holding hand tightly with his right hand, like a towering mountain, preventing Li An from taking another step forward!

Ye Liuyun exerted his remaining strength and hit out with his left hand. Li An was not to be outdone and punched with his left hand. The two of them were shocked and spat out blood again.

Just as Li An was about to expiring his true qi to kill Ye Liuyun, he heard the sound of fist breaking through the air again!

Without time to think about it, he kicked Ye Liuyun in the abdomen, causing him to fly backwards like a rag. Li An turned around and punched out, his true energy bursting out, facing the evil wind that attacked him by surprise!

When their fists collided, Li An felt that the light in front of his eyes went out and he was in shock for a moment!

This time the attack turned out to be an overwhelming crush!

"Grandmaster?"

The blood from Li An's mouth spurted out like crazy. He flew backwards, his back hit the stone violently, and fell to the ground.

Not far from him was the unconscious Ye Liuyun.

Since Li An practiced the domineering Qi, his body had long lost its meridians and became tough and tolerant. Even so, his body was now in a mess and his head became dizzy.

Only the blood bodhi was still silently working, causing a faint red light to emanate from Li An's body.

The attacker is a great master. Is this Emperor Qing's arrival? Li An shook his head and thought.

The man's attack was no mediocre one. He took advantage of the situation and flew over to receive the punch and attack Li Ang with his palm, leaving no room for him.

Li An looked up, following a ray of clarity in his mind, and saw a sky full of fist shadows rushing towards him. He was so frightened that he woke up on the spot, kicked his feet suddenly, and slammed his back backwards, instantly breaking the stone behind him.

Although there was severe pain in my back, at least I managed to avoid the first round of attacks!

In between inhaling and exhaling, he managed to regroup and kicked several times when he saw an opening. In this disadvantageous situation, he managed to keep his footing.

Bamboo leaves were flying in the air and the wind was blowing continuously.

The soldiers were shocked by this sudden turn of events and were unable to recover for a long time.

After Ye Liuyun, the greatest support of his side, was defeated and fell unconscious, another great master suddenly appeared, not only turning the situation around, but also seriously injuring the rebel!

After experiencing great ups and downs, the soldiers' faces flushed, their confidence increased, and they became excited.

The other generals and masters who witnessed this scene were horrified and stood there speechless.

"Your Majesty?" Fan Xian felt that today's shock was too intense. After seeing the black box, this was the second time he felt that this world was so magical!

He smiled bitterly, recalling his crazy act of breaking into the palace at night.

Chen Pingping, who was sitting in a wheelchair at the other end, lowered his head slightly when he saw this.

No one could see that his face was terribly gloomy and his eyes were ferocious and menacing, as if he was ready to choose someone to devour.

Lee Ang's fight continues.

After a series of battles, he was already panting and breathing rapidly.

But during the break in the fight, he still saw clearly what Emperor Qing was wearing at that moment.

Emperor Qing was wearing armor at this time, just like the soldiers of the garrison.

Li An shouted angrily, speeding up his sword moves to counterattack and vent his anger!

He had actually been hiding in the army before!

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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 slowly approached Li An 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!"

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"Fan Xian!" the withered old man in the wheelchair shouted sternly. In his mind, killing Li An was secondary, and Fan Xian's safety was the most important. Otherwise, how could he explain to the dead lady?

Strictly speaking, Chen Pingping is the only person in the field who cares about Fan Xian wholeheartedly, although he sometimes uses Fan Xian with good intentions.

Looking at the world's top player Li Ang, who looked like a wounded tiger, Chen Pingping didn't know how to start.

Could it be that letting Fan Xian go would allow him to leave? He was not the one giving orders in the field. This was not the case before Emperor Qing showed up, and it was even more different after he showed up.

Li An was also observing his surroundings carefully, fearing that a robot named Wuzhu would suddenly jump out from the corner and hit him with a steel chisel.

Fortunately, nothing happened after a while, which made his expression ease a little.

The captured Fan Xian did not move. His expression was strange. To outsiders, he was stunned. Li An's "whisper" came to his ears: "This is the first thing you have to pay me back."

He was as well-behaved as a child at this moment, giving people the feeling that he was completely under control.

Emperor Qing sneered and looked at Fan Xian's face which was similar to the one in his memory, but he still stopped unconsciously.

"Do you think he alone can make me stop?"

"How do you know if you don't try?" Li An smiled slightly, glanced at Chen Pingping, and said nothing.

There is a tacit understanding between smart people. Chen Pingping made slight gestures with his hands, and the black cavalry blocking the gap in the distance moved slightly without being noticed.

Emperor Qing finally showed his ruthless side. He did not hold back and attacked again with the Imperial Divine Fist!

Li An was not surprised. With a sneer on his face, he said sorry in a voice as thin as a mosquito, and then kicked Fan Xian towards Emperor Qing's fist.

Take out two flying knives from the system space, attach true energy to them and throw them out with all your strength!

One shot at Fan Xian's back, and the other shot at Emperor Qing's face!

Then he ran towards the gap without looking back.

This sudden change made everyone in the field hold their breath, and some speculators shouted "Your Majesty, be careful!"

No one saw that Yun Zhilan, seeing the chaos in the field and the rare opportunity, quietly retreated and used his Qinggong skills to escape.