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Ye Liuyun was very fast.
One second they were on Niulan Street, the next they were in front of Li Chengqian.
His gaze was calm as he extended his hands, which were as white as gold and stone.
Simply press down.
It was as if there was an invisible mountain.
It crashed down with immense pressure.
Within that tiny space, the air emitted a piercing, explosive sound.
What a powerful Flowing Cloud Scattered Hand!
However, in terms of sheer power,
Li Chungang's swordsmanship is second to none.
In a single thought,
The swirling, surging sword energy and earthen dragons all around quietly dissipated.
With a raised hand, a sword rose.
He seemed to transform into a supreme sword god, high above, looking down upon the mortal world.
The domineering aspect,
It has even made countless people subconsciously want to submit to its authority.
He laughed loudly, "With this sword strike, even immortals would kneel. What about you, Ye Liuyun?"
With a single strike, countless sword techniques and intents converged into one.
Ye Liuyun's expression changed slightly.
Faced with this sword strike, he surprisingly felt a sense of being outmatched.
If we really go head-to-head,
His hands are probably going to be half-useless!
Just then, Ye Liuyun uttered a single word:
"cloud!"
In an instant, the powerful force vanished.
It transforms into a gentle force, like clouds in the sky.
It flowed from between his hands,
It was as if ribbons were binding Li Chengqian's sword.
One side is a fierce and unparalleled domineering force.
On one side are soft, lingering clouds.
Even Ye Liuyun,
We must use all our strength to lock it in firmly.
His face flushed red, and he roared, "Hurry up and do it!"
Just then,
Several monks in various corners of Niulan Street
Finally, the long incantation was finished.
In an instant,
The invisible force that existed between heaven and earth instantly erupted into chaos.
The Buddhist monks of the Northern Qi dynasty originated from the Tianyi lineage of Kuhe.
It has always been regarded as a useless thing by martial artists.
Because they primarily cultivate the ethereal and elusive spiritual realm,
Those with weak physical strength are almost indistinguishable from ordinary people.
Any martial artist could get close.
They could all be killed easily.
Moreover, their incantation and spell-casting preparatory time is too long.
In a battle between martial artists, life and death can be decided in an instant.
With such a long chanting time,
If it were a real battle, these mages would have died countless times already.
but,
Once someone acts as a check, allowing them to complete the spell...
The power it can unleash is also extraordinary.
Amidst the astonished gazes of countless people,
At this moment, several strange forces in the world transformed into tangible existence.
Like swords and blades, they enveloped Li Chengqian from all directions.
Wind, fire, water, earth.
Transform the power of the four elements into a force of destruction.
Each strike was almost comparable to the full-force attack of a martial artist of rank eight or above.
Now, this dense, colorful array of lights shines brightly.
It looked like it could destroy the world.
At the very moment of making the move,
The monks collapsed to the ground, looking utterly dejected.
They nearly exhausted their mental strength for this attack!
Faced with this sudden outburst from the mage lineage,
Even Li Chengqian couldn't help but feel a bit taken aback.
Do monks have such methods?
And at this moment,
Wolf Peach, who hadn't made a move until now, suddenly lit up.
He leaped up and launched an attack from Li Chengqian's side.
However, he did not choose to get close.
Instead, he threw the two curved swords in his hands directly out.
As Kuhe's eldest disciple,
He was well aware of the power of a Grandmaster.
Although he made some harsh remarks
But he wasn't actually confident he could kill a Grandmaster.
It seems there is actually a chance of success.
The scimitar resembled two full moons.
It emitted a series of clear chirps as it attacked Li Chengqian.
It moved at an extremely high speed, leaving almost a phantom in mid-air.
But there was an arrow that was faster.
It's Yan Xiaoyi.
He would naturally not miss such a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.
Standing on high,
The fingers that were tightly pulling the bowstring loosened,
In an instant, the arrow left the bowstring and aimed straight at Li Chengqian's heart.
This was an arrow that he had poured all his energy and spirit into.
Its power was so astonishing that it almost reached the limit of the ninth rank.
He had already faintly touched the threshold of the Grandmaster realm.
Beneath the arrow, the terrifying wind pressure was almost suffocating.
Hong Sixiang, who had been waiting for an opportunity to act,
Naturally, they wouldn't miss this opportunity.
He approached Li Chengqian like a ghost.
With a single palm strike, domineering true energy surged forth.
The air itself seemed to explode at that moment.
Ye Liuyun watched as Li Chengqian, with nowhere to escape under the relentless onslaught,
A hint of regret appeared in his eyes.
Such a young grandmaster is about to perish here.
It is certainly a pity.
He felt a pang of bitterness. What good was being a Grandmaster?
If someone wants you to die, you will die anyway.
If someone asks you to go undercover, and you act like that for decades, wouldn't you have to obediently listen?
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