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Li Qingyu: Li Qingyu

Yan Wushi: Head

Li Qingyu: Li Qingyu is here...

Yan Wushi: Head

Li Qingyu:.........Mom, no one should stop me, I want to chop him up!!! Why are there so cheap people!!!(╯‵□′)╯︵┻━┻

Su Qiao: Junior brother, calm down, you may not be able to beat him.

Chapter 33

The sword has four levels of realm, sword energy, sword intent, sword heart, sword god.

When an outsider saw the sword holding the sword, he thought the opponent's sword skills were profound. In fact, this was just the first level of sword skills entering the country.

Of course, not everyone can practice this first level of sword energy. Some people will never be able to enter the door for the rest of their lives and cannot first see the way. More people can still use their moves to defeat the enemy. Previously, Chen Qiao was forced step by step by step by step by Yan Wushi, wandering on the edge of life and death, and then he was born. Only then did he understand the sword intent.

Li Qingyu is young and has reached the realm of sword intent and has high martial arts qualifications.

But his sword intent should have just broken through, not yet proficient, or perhaps he had not yet broken through when he was on Xuandu Mountain, so he lost to Yu Ai by half a move.

In short, once the word "Sword Intention" is shouted out, everyone's eyes will be different when they look at Li Qingyu.

Yi Bichen is one of the top ten in the world. Now another Li Qingyu has appeared. I am afraid that Chunyang Temple’s rise will be unstoppable.

Duan Wenyang did not sit and wait for death. Although he couldn't tell which "phantom" was the real Li Qingyu for a while, he did not choose to identify it. Instead, he chose to whip the whip to the ground. The man then leaped high and flew to the branches on the side. The whip wrapped around the branches and then turned around with the force of his feet, dived towards Li Qingyu. The heavy whip shadows spread, covering all the phantoms!

Before the person arrived, the true energy had already been covered with the shadow of the whip. No matter which "phantom" is the real Li Qingyu, he was destined to forcibly break through the "wall" built by Duan Wenyang in order to resolve the passive situation.

However, Duan Wenyang's internal strength and true energy are like the impression he left, free and unrestrained, powerful and domineering, clearly everywhere, but like cliff ice, antelope hanging on its horns, no trace to be found, and omnipresent, making people unable to defend themselves.

The leaves in the yard were swept by the true energy, and they left their branches one after another. They were swiftly circling around them as the center, wrapping the two of them in the middle, making it difficult to see the situation of the battle.

The two involved were unaware of their mood, but the onlookers were very nervous.

Although people from Chunyang Temple know that Li Qingyu is not a fuel-efficient lamp, they are afraid that something will happen. Especially Su Qiao, who had fought with Duan Wenyang himself, and no one knows Duan Wenyang better than him. It is still unknown whether his junior brother can win this game.

If Duan Wenyang beat Li Qingyu, I am afraid that no one will be his opponent. Whether the other party can take Su Wei's cousin and his wife away in the end is still a trivial matter. If it is spread, it will become a Turkic power and destroy the ambition of the Central Plains. This is probably the other party's intention to attack today.

Just as Su Qiao was thinking about it, the fallen leaves surrounding the two suddenly stopped and fell to the ground one after another.

The two of them stood opposite each other, and Li Qingyu was still standing there, and the sword that was originally in his hand fell not far away. In contrast, Duan Wenyang was still steadily in his hand.

The two of them looked as usual, and there was no sign of injuries. Li Qingyu's face was expressionless, and Duan Wenyang was the same as before.

Everyone was confused.

The latter laughed and said first: "Mr. Li is indeed well-known. He has reached the 'Sword Intent' at a young age. His achievements will definitely be limitless in the future. Duan is willing to give him a disadvantage!"

Li Qingyu said slowly: "I am not as skilled as others, and there is nothing to say."

Everyone was surprised to hear this, and looked at Duan Wenyang and Li Qingyu.

One said, "I'm willing to give up the disadvantage", and the other said, "I'm not as good as others", so who won and who lost?

Duan Wenyang smiled and said, "I came to ask for people, but I never thought I would have the opportunity to compete with the most famous rising stars today. This trip is not in vain!"

Xie Xiang suddenly spoke: "If Brother Duan is still unfulfilled, Linchuan Academy is willing to accompany him."

Duan Wenyang looked around and said proudly, "So what about Linchuan Academy? You can't beat me. It's almost the same for Ru Yan Kehui to come. I heard that there are many heroes here, Linchuan Academy, Chunyangguan, and Liuhe Gang, all famous sects and gangs in the Central Plains martial arts world. I came here with admiration. Who knew that meeting was better than being famous. There are so many exaggerations. Today, except for Mr. Li who can be my opponent, the rest of the people are just right."

After saying that, he paused: "Ah, I almost forgot that there is another Master Shen. Your level may be higher than them, but that was before my junior brother defeated. Now Shen Qiao is just a toothless tiger. What does it mean that you Zhongyuan people say? The tiger is in Pingyang and is bullied by a dog. You are like this now. Xuandu Mountain cannot be returned. You have to rely on the protection of Sect Master Yan. Even a dog with a broken family is not as good as a dog. If I were you, I would have committed suicide early in shame. Where can I live in the world with face?"

Although he had a smile on his face, his eyes looked at Shen Qiao were extremely cold.

Obviously, in his eyes, Shen Qiao was no longer an "opponent", but an irrelevant "passerby" or "waste".

If such humiliation was placed on himself, Pu Liurujian felt that he could not bear it, but Shen Qiao lowered his eyebrows and looked as if he was not listening, and it seemed like he was sleeping while standing. This kind of tolerance and cultivation was admirable and also looked down upon.

Duan Wenyang said that Xie Xiang could ignore it, but the other party regarded Linchuan Academy as if nothing had happened, but Xie Xiang could not pretend to be inaudible. Hearing Duan Wenyang's tone, he seemed to only regard Chunyangguan as his opponent, and the rest of the people did not take him in his eyes. Xie Xiang sneered and was about to happen.

Su Wei said: "Duan Wenyang, you regard your mother's birthday party as a martial arts training ground, and you have made enough trouble. Since you are here on behalf of the queen, I will report to Your Majesty for today's affairs. Please leave here immediately now!"

Duan Wenyang laughed: "I am satisfied with asking Mr. Li's sword intent. Even if the Duke of Meiyang County doesn't drive me, I will leave. We will have a date later!"

After saying that, he turned around and left, Xie Xiang could no longer bear it: "Stop, Xie Xiang, Linchuan Academy, please give me advice!"

Before he finished speaking, the sword was unsheathed, and the whole person turned into a long rainbow and flew away.

Duan Wenyang seemed to have expected his actions, and he didn't even look back. He went up to the roof with a point on his toe, and then disappeared without a trace, leaving only a long laugh: "Mr. Xie wants to use me to become famous, but I forgive me for not being with me anymore. I will say it when you practice the 'sword intent', haha!"

Without the goal, Xie Xiang could only hold his sword and land, looking at the direction where the other party disappeared.

But someone heard someone over there, saying: "Young Master Li, you're fine!"

Everyone hurriedly looked at it. Li Qingyu took out a handkerchief, spit out a mouthful of blood foam on it, and shook his head: "It's okay, I just suffered some internal injuries and I can take care of it for several days."

Only then did others know what he meant just now, "Skills are not as good as people". If Li Qingyu was not a match for Duan Wenyang when he was practicing "Sword Intention", then how powerful is this man's martial arts? Could it be that he is the second fox deer?

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but look at each other in shock.

Xie Xiang's heart also sank.

He thought he was not bad at his qualifications, and the opponents he had met in the past few years also made him feel that even if he had not yet entered the top ten in the world, he should not be much worse. Unexpectedly, experts emerged one after another, including Li Qingyu, who had become the "Sword Intention" realm, and Duan Wenyang, who was even more powerful than Li Qingyu, was the world's storm. However, among us, a generation of new people replaced old people, but one mountain was still higher.

He was a little excited, but Li Qingyu had already walked up to Chen Qiao: "President Chen."

Chen Qiao: "Mr. Chen is no longer the head teacher, so Mr. Li doesn't need to call him that."

Li Qingyu ignored it and continued to say: "I have already mastered the sword intent realm, but I am slightly inferior to Duan Wenyang. Could it be that his junior brother Kun Xie is much stronger than Duan Wenyang?"

Chen Qiao shook his head: "Although Kunxie's martial arts skills are high, they are not as good as Duan Wenyang."

Li Qingyu: "In the past, Qi Feng Pavilion was the best in the world, and his martial arts style was desirable. As the successor of his robe and mantle, Master Chen could not even beat Kun Xie."

Chen Qiao was silent.

Li Qingyu sighed in a low voice: "You have not been born, I am old, I wish I could see the martial arts style of Qi Fengge with my own eyes. I thought there were successors in Xuandu Mountain, but it was a pity, it was a pity!"

His face was still light, but when he said it was a pity, it made people feel that there was no real regret in his tone.

This is a person who is sincere in martial arts. He will not look down on those people who are not talented or have not been able to worship a good master. In Li Qingyu's opinion, Chen Qiao has both. The innate and acquired conditions are much better than others, but he still ends up with such a result. He not only looks down on Chen Qiao, but also feels a slight anger at his incompetence.

First, there was Duan Wenyang's contempt, then Li Qingyu's sigh, not to mention the strange gazes projected by people around him. Anyone with a little bloody nature, not to mention the furious, at least his face would change drastically and he would have no face to stay here.

Chen Qiao just endured what others could not tolerate, or he didn't endure it at all, and still remained unmoved and waved, his face was as normal, and even nodded in agreement with Li Qingyu's words: "The family teacher is indeed extraordinary, and there are few people. Unfortunately, Mr. Li failed to meet him before his death. Otherwise, with Mr. Li's amazing talent, he would definitely be praised by his master."

Even Pu Liurujian admired Chen Qiao's cultivation by being able to say such words and avoided the other party's evaluation.
Chapter completed!