The wild True Yuan erupted from the Qingyun Sword Pavilion Yang God Realm cultivator, and in an instant, the surging True Yuan spiraled upward like a storm.
"So strong!" exclaid a female cultivator from Baihua Palace, her eyes full of surprise and delight, "At least Middle Stage of Yang God Realm, such power could easily kill Yin God Realm cultivators, not to ntion Shen Qiang, a Nascent Soul Stage cultivator."
Beside her, another Baihua Palace female cultivator also said with sparkling eyes, "Qingyun Sword Pavilion is so powerful; if Shen Qiang had the protection of these Great Demons, perhaps we couldn't do anything to him. But unexpectedly, he seeks his death on his own. Hmph, daring to duel with the righteous sword cultivators of Qingyun Sword Pavilion, deserves to be killed."
"Hmm, this is simply wonderful! The heroes of Qingyun Sword Pavilion are removing harm for the people!" A charming female cultivator said excitedly.
At this mont, the silent Baihua Jade Girl, Wei Sheng Qian Dai, suddenly shouted sharply, "Shut up, none of you are qualified to judge how Shen Qiang is."
These words left the won stunned.
At this mont, watching the Qingyun Sword Pavilion cultivator with the astonishing True Yuan, and strength that was breathtaking, Baihua Jade Girl Wei Sheng Qian Dai furrowed her brows as she glanced at the calm Shen Qiang, her eyes filled with an indistinct perplexity.
"Did I misjudge Shen Qiang? Birds of a feather flock together; the leader of demons must be a demon himself, and the hands of righteousness should naturally belong to righteousness." Looking at Shen Qiang with detachnt, recalling his previous words, an inexplicable pain arose in Wei Sheng Qian Dai's heart.
"No matter what he does, others see him as having ulterior motives; no matter how others treat him, it's seen as perfectly justified."
"Is that not the case?"
"When dealing with demons, is it necessary to consider fairness?" Wei Sheng Qian Dai's beautiful eyes revealed confusion, her expression extraordinarily complex.
Almost simultaneously.
The Qingyun Sword Pavilion cultivator, whose True Yuan exploded with full force, stepping forward in a deep chant, approached Shen Qiang: "With my body forge into a sword, cleave through the Netherworld Immortal Path, shatter the gates of thousands of realms, break the waves of hundreds of feet, clear the skies for ten thousand miles, shine upon Qingyun above!"
Boom!
A massive longsword appeared in his hand.
The overflowing True Yuan not only shattered the frozen soil around him, the Gang Wind caused by the external True Yuan, carried with fine snowflakes, not only blew the clothes of the surrounding people flapping, making it impossible to open their eyes, they had to release True Yuan to resist.
"So strong! As expected of the top master of the Qingyun Sword Pavilion's Qi generation!" Qingyun Sword Pavilion's Young Master excitedly glanced at the dazed Baihua Jade Girl Wei Sheng Qian Dai, and heightened his voice arrogantly: "This level of power, although weaker than by three points, is obviously enough to crush the likes of Shen Qiang."
His words made Wei Sheng Qian Dai suddenly snap back to reality, and she couldn't help but shout urgently: "Shen Qiang, retreat quickly! His Qingyun Sword Technique has already been mastered, even if you are of the sa Yang God Realm strength, your chances of winning are not high."
The words made Qingyun Sword Pavilion's Young Master raise his eyebrows in surprise.
Also made the calmly standing Shen Qiang mildly startled, he couldn't help but glance at her.
anwhile, hearing their words, both Ye Xiaolei and Ali were anxious.
"Shen Qiang, if you can't do it, concede. We can take our ti; after all, you are still young, and we have plenty of opportunities to beat them!"
"I'm so scared, Shen Qiang, co back quickly!"
And just as they were anxious.
Feifei, the beautiful demon with big eyes swaying her long legs, laughed charmingly, "Don't be deceived by appearances, my king's Divine Power is boundless, how could he lose to such a cultivator."
Standing next to her, the Eagle Demon looked earnestly at Shen Qiang and said, "My king's true aura has not yet been revealed, his deanor remains calm, and from this alone, it can be judged that although the enemy's montum is fierce, he is definitely not a match for my king."
The words of the two demons made Ali and Ye Xiaolei slightly relax, yet they remained tense with fists clenched tightly.
Upon hearing their words, Qingyun Sword Pavilion's Young Master could not help but coldly snort, taking a step forward, stealing a glance at Baihua Jade Girl Wei Sheng Qian Dai, arrogantly taunting, "What calm deanor, this Shen Qiang is clearly already scared out of his wits, probably going to wet his pants."
"So, for such trash, there's no need to be polite; chop off his head and bring it to as a footrest to pay for the offense he caused !"
Wei Sheng Qian Dai's beautiful eyes chilled, shocked as she looked at the arrogantly acting Qingyun Sword Pavilion Young Master; her eyes full of astonishnt.
"For a re verbal dispute, wanting Shen Qiang's head as a footrest, how is this approach any different from a demon?"
And at the mont her thoughts spun rapidly.
The Qingyun Sword Pavilion cultivator, his longsword shining brightly, suddenly cleaved toward Shen Qiang's neck.
"Such trash as you dares to call yourself the King of Demons?" The cultivator waved his longsword with excitent and laughed wildly: "In my eyes, you're nothing but an ant; die! Your head is mine!"
In an instant.
The dazzling sword light in his hand cut through the night sky, and the tail of the sword light during its flash not only neatly cut through the trees on the open ground surrounding the industrial park area, but even the huge steel water tank was sliced cleanly in an instant.
"Shen Qiang is dood!" Seeing the sword light already flashing to Shen Qiang's neck, Qingyun Sword Pavilion's Young Master was instantly ecstatic.
But just then, as a smile appeared on his lips.
Shen Qiang, who had been standing calmly on the barren ground, slightly raised his eyebrows.
"Burden, lift."
Whoosh!
Where the sword light reached, there was only a footprint that cracked the frozen soil, and the cyclone left by high-speed movent swirling around.
"Vanished!"
Everyone was horrified.
Almost simultaneously, the Qingyun Sword Pavilion cultivator holding the longsword discovered with shock in his Divine Sense that Shen Qiang had already appeared one ter in front of him.
"Impossible!" He was full of shock: "How could his speed of movent be faster than my sword!"
At that mont, the sword holder clearly saw the calm smile at Shen Qiang's lips.
"So fast, the Divine Sense has detected him, but the body's movents are already too late to adjust, defend, defend! Or I'll die!" The Qingyun Sword Pavilion cultivator was terrified, all his True Yuan instantaneously contracted to his chest, forming a shield in an instant.
"Yang God Realm cultivators are indeed formidable, able to make sufficiently quick defenses in such a brief mont." Shen Qiang showed a calm smile, inexplicably recalling the sea beast in his mind.
"It's ti to test the fruit of more than six months of arduous cultivation!"
With a glimr in his eyes, Shen Qiang slightly stepped back and struck the chest of the Qingyun Sword Pavilion cultivator with a fierce punch.
"Add, thirty thousand kilograms of burden!"
With Shen Qiang's ntal command.
Bang!
Shen Qiang's seemingly plain punch instantly hit the front chest of the cultivator.
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