The heavens begin from practicing swords in the palace

After all, Zhao Qiu's inner strength is majestic and vast, even if Qiao Feng possesses the attributes of a god of war, he will always be strong when he is strong, and he can always defeat opponents who are superior in martial arts.

However, when the opponent is strong to a certain extent, because the cultivation bases of the two sides are too different, they have to lose.

Both Qiao Feng and Xu Zhu were seriously injured, and Duan Yu was the only one left.

Zhao Qiu's eyes were like lightning, looking at Duan Yu fiercely.

Duan Yu was caught by Zhao Qiu's gaze, lost his mind, and could not help but retreat a few steps.

Zhao Qiu said in a deep voice: "The emperor has lost his virtue, and he should no longer be on the throne!"

Duan Yu's complexion was pale, and after a burst of wild laughter, he said, "Does the King of Zhennan want me to abdicate?" Speaking of this, he couldn't help but think of those emperors who abdicated in the previous dynasty. In the sound, there is already the meaning of madness.

Zhao Qiu said: "Abdication? The throne? Unfortunately, these are not very attractive to Gu! What Gu wants, this world can't give! Those who don't know what I want!"

He has reincarnated in many worlds, his vision is broad, and what he seeks is always longevity and long-term vision.

The throne in a world of martial arts is at best a temporary pleasure, after all, it is impossible to explore the mysteries of the great world.

People are born with a thirst for knowledge, which is bestowed by the Creator. At first glance, the so-called thirst for knowledge is just a subconscious mind to keep oneself from lagging behind or even surpassing others.

In fact, the reason why the Creator gave all things to seek knowledge is to promote the development of civilization and the evolution of all things.

At this time, Zhao Qiu looked up at the bright moon with his hands behind his back, and muttered to himself: "Who else is there? Can penetrate the mystery of the world!"

In a blink of an eye, Zhao Qiu said again: "Although I rely on myself to rule the world alone, I borrowed the foundation of your Duan family after all.

In addition, Gu took the Six Meridians Excalibur from your Duan family.After all, something from your Duan family was missing.

Today, Gu will spare the three of you from dying. After you go back, abdicate!As for the throne, you choose one person from your Duan family's blood! "

Speaking of this, Zhao Qiu looked at Qiao Feng and Xu Zhu who were lying in a pool of blood, sighed, and muttered to himself: "Even if the three of you join forces, you are far from being my opponent! I hope! , that Shaolin school sweeper monk will not let me down!"

In the world of Tianlong Babu, and even in the entire gold system world, the sweeping monk can be called the ceiling of combat power, with a bodhisattva heart and supernatural powers, just like gods and Buddhas who have been relegated to the world.

"Fighting the three brothers Qiao Feng, Xu Zhu and Duan Yu, I still can't use what I have learned. I have won before I have used a few special skills!"

Zhao Qiu said lightly: "Let's go!"

...

On the narrow path, Zhao Qiu slowly walked with his hands behind his back.

Even, he couldn't remember how many times he went to Shaolin.

Perhaps this is the last time.

Behind him, ten thousand tooth soldiers followed closely behind.

Not long after, a group of people went up the mountain.

Zhao Qiu waved his hand and said, "Surrounded!"

These ten thousand tooth soldiers are all the elite among the elite, and each one of them is proficient in martial arts, and is better at combined attack and group attack.

These ten thousand teeth soldiers are not afraid of death.It's just that one person is desperate, and a hundred men are unstoppable.Ten thousand people must die and run rampant in the world.

Therefore, encircling a Shaolin faction with ten thousand tooth soldiers is a trivial matter.

The Shaolin sect immediately opened the door and formed a large array of arhats.

The leader of the dental soldiers laughed, and immediately ordered a thousand dental soldiers to shoot at the one hundred and eight monks with firearms.

The result is predictable.