Emperor Qiankun

Chapter 479 Li Qingyuan vs. Yang Zhengyu

however.

Before Yun Ruichuan and the elders of the Yun family could make a move...

Then a cold snort was heard, the voice as cold and majestic as ice.

The elders of the Yun family immediately looked in the direction of the sound.

But they saw Guo Shi'an's majestic eyes looking in their direction, his gaze cold, upright, and unquestionable.

It was as if they were being told that this was Tianji City, and everything had to be done according to the rules.

The elders of the Yun family immediately understood.

Guo Shi'an was warning them not to act recklessly, or they would bear the consequences!

In Tianji City, the Tianji Pavilion is the absolute overlord; anyone who dares to disobey will only face certain death.

Seeing this, even though the elders of the Yun family harbored boundless hatred, like a surging tide, they dared not act recklessly.

They could only glare at Li Qingyuan with resentment.

His eyes were filled with resentment and bitterness, as if he wanted to etch the other person's image into his very bones.

Then, they forcibly suppressed the volcanic rage in their hearts and began to wait for an opportunity to take revenge.

They knew that their current forbearance was for a more intense revenge in the future!

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Inside the arena, the atmosphere had become extremely tense.

After Li Qingyuan cleanly and efficiently dealt with Yun Yi, her keen senses spread out like a tidal wave.

Naturally, he also noticed the complex and intense gazes behind him.

There was shock, resentment, and doubt, but he remained as steadfast as a rock, ignoring everything.

With steady and firm steps, he headed straight for Yang Zhengyu, who was further ahead.

Yang Zhengyu possessed the cultivation level of the early stage of the eighth level of the Heavenly Gang Realm, which was quite impressive for such a gathering of geniuses.

Therefore, Li Qingyuan knew that if he wanted to confront him head-on, he needed to reveal some of his strength.

At this moment, Yang Zhengyu was also engaged in a fierce battle with a cultivator.

Both were exceptionally skilled, their moves as swift as meteors and as turbulent as raging waves.

After hundreds of rounds of fierce fighting, Yang Zhengyu ultimately prevailed!

With his superb skills and tenacious fighting spirit, he defeated his opponent.

With his opponent's defeat, his ranking climbed to sixty-sixth.

However, his slightly tired appearance and rapid breathing at this moment were indicative of his condition.

This is his limit; he can't go any further...

It's come to an end...

It is evident that the cultivators attending this Heavenly Pride Gathering generally possess high cultivation levels and remarkable talent, making the competition far more intense than imagined.

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Li Qingyuan did not wait any longer.

Seeing Yang Zhengyu begin to consume pills to restore his depleted Xuan power.

With a swift movement, he landed slowly on the Rising Dragon Platform, like a light and graceful bird.

The Rising Dragon Platform was broad and sturdy, exuding an ancient and mysterious aura.

Yang Zhengyu was dressed in a magnificent robe, embroidered with exquisite patterns that shimmered brilliantly in the sunlight.

His features were resolute, with distinct lines, as if carved by a knife and axe.

Yet a hint of ruthlessness flickered between his brows, as if it could erupt at any moment.

His eyes were bright and piercing, like two bright lamps, as he looked at Li Qingyuan.

Seemingly sensing that his cultivation was only at the first level of the Heavenly Gang Realm, he then said coldly:

"Kid, what are you doing?"

His voice was cold and authoritative, leaving no room for doubt.

"kill you!"

Upon hearing this, Li Qingyuan was not angry. Instead, she grinned, revealing her neat teeth, and uttered two cold and resolute words.

"Ok?"

Yang Zhengyu was taken aback, thinking he had misheard. A look of confusion appeared on his usually stern face as he asked:

Are you kidding me?

As he spoke, he glanced coldly at Li Qingyuan, his eyes filled with disdain, as if he were looking at a clown.

"So much nonsense."

Li Qingyuan spoke calmly, her voice as still as water, yet carrying an undeniable firmness.

"Are you fully recovered yet? Stop wasting my time!"

His eyes gleamed with confidence and composure, as if everything was under his control.

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"hehe."

Yang Zhengyu laughed in anger, his smile carrying a hint of mockery and disdain.

He then stood up, his aura surging like a whirlwind, as if a sleeping lion had been awakened.

Then, the sword in his hand shot out as he thought of it.

With a whoosh, it sliced ​​through the air.

It shot straight at Li Qingyuan like a bolt of lightning.

The speed was so fast that it almost left people no time to react.

Li Qingyuan remained expressionless. With a thought, the cyan sword that Yue Qinghuan had given him suddenly appeared in his spatial ring.

The sword gleamed with a cold, eerie light, as if it contained boundless power.

Then, it moved with the wind and flashed out in an instant.

It seemed to pierce through space, carrying a sharp and imposing aura.

The sky seemed to have been cleaved open with a crack.

The crack rippled out like a bolt of lightning, as if tearing apart the very space.

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"Boom——"

A deafening explosion suddenly rang out.

It was as if the sky had collapsed and the earth had split open, causing the entire venue to tremble.

Then, two terrifying streams of air, like two roaring dragons, collided violently.

In an instant, an extremely terrifying energy storm erupted.

The storm, like a surging tide, spread wildly outwards from the two people as its center.

Wherever it passed, the air was torn apart, making a sharp whistling sound.

In that instant of exchange, Yang Zhengyu felt an overwhelming force, like a surging wave, crushing down upon him.

This shouldn't have happened to a cultivator who was only at the first level of the Heavenly Gang Realm.

But at this moment, this immense force materialized before him, so real that it terrified him.

The sword in his hand trembled and hummed incessantly, as if it were being tightly suppressed by an invisible hand under the impact of this enormous force.

It seemed to be wailing in pain.

This sudden change left his arm numb from the shock.

It felt like being pierced by thousands of steel needles at the same time, causing unbearable pain.

Even the area between the thumb and forefinger may develop cracks!

The tiny wounds resembled winding earthworms.

Strands of blood seeped out, spilling onto the hilt of the sword, staining its once smooth surface crimson.

The sword, stained with blood, added to the chilling atmosphere!

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But the green sword was like an invincible war god, its power undiminished.

After it shattered the sword's aura, it burst forth with an even more dazzling blue light!

The azure light was like the most dazzling star in the night sky, or like a divine rainbow, piercing through the sky.

Then, this blue light was accompanied by a sky full of sand and dust. The sand and dust howled like a thousand horses galloping by, full of murderous intent.

It pierced through space, as if it wanted to shatter the entire world, and went straight for Yang Zhengyu.

This is the stunning scene brought about by Li Qingyuan's use of dual sword intent combined with the second move of the Qingfeng Sword Technique.

The sword intent surged like a tide, and the swordsmanship was fierce and powerful.

In his eyes, dealing with Yang Zhengyu was enough.

Originally, Li Qingyuan did not want to reveal this part of her strength too early, but seeing that Yang Zhengyu still wanted to put up a stubborn resistance;

He decisively added two more points to his strength!

Like adding fuel to an already erupting volcano, this incident has once again changed the course of the battle.

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