Liang Wen’s mocking gaze fell on Qian Chengyan, condescending and dismissive, as if he didn’t see the other in his eyes.
In the morning light, Qian Chengyan’s delicate face remained unchanged, his dark eyes calm as still water...
"Qian Chengyan, this ti, I will make you understand the gap between us!"
Swoosh!
Liang Wen raised his hand to grasp the longsword floating in mid-air, which surged with a formidable aura and rushed towards Qian Chengyan at astonishing speed.
At this mont, the Sword Qi was so fierce that his gaze beca even gloomier, the smile at the corner of his lips curving into a sinister arc...
Everyone was fixated on the scene before them, their eyes gleaming with excitent.
They could all imagine the scene of the young man’s head being severed under this sword, a bloody image they particularly enjoyed...
However, in the face of all this, Mu Ruyue remained calm, quietly watching the mighty aura unfold...
Just as Liang Wen reached Qian Chengyan, he finally made a move...
They saw him raise his right hand and effortlessly grasp the sharp longsword. Instantly, all the auras vanished, and the entire arena returned to tranquility...
Indeed, he had caught the longsword with just one hand, as easily as if he had grasped a wisp of air.
Everyone stared wide-eyed, in disbelief, at the boy’s delicate face, more shocked than if they had seen a ghost. So were so stunned they couldn’t utter a word.
A drop of cold sweat trickled down Liang Wen’s forehead. His face turned pale, and his voice carried panic: "What... what did you do?"
This brat must be carrying so Magical Treasure; otherwise, how could he obstruct my move?
Yes, it must be like this!
Qian Chengyan cast a cold glance at him, and with a thud, his fist smashed into Liang Wen’s abdon. The sword in his hand also broke into two sections...
Liang Wen’s body flew across the sky and crashed hard onto the ground. At this mont, shock beyond comparison filled his heart, and he trembled staring at the young man walking towards him.
"Liang Wen, all the years of oppression you imposed on , it’s ti to return it to you."
The young man’s gaze remained as clear as before, and his delicate face still carried a hint of youthful innocence. Yet, now his words were like a heavy hamr, crashing into Liang Wen’s heart.
"What did you use to defeat ?"
Liang Wen cried out in terror, unable to believe that this once disregarded useless person now had the strength to defeat him...
"Boom!"
His foot stomped heavily on Liang Wen’s chest.
In that instant, he felt a force penetrate deep into his heart. Imdiately, a sweetness rose in his throat, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, the already pale face becoming even paler.
In the square, silence reigned for a long ti before a shocking voice erupted.
"Oh my God, is that Qian Chengyan from the Qiancheng Family?"
"How is that possible! How could he catch an Innate Perfection attack barehanded!"
"Haha, if he’s still considered useless, then what is Liang Wen? Just with that aura alone, Qian Chengyan is stronger than Liang Wen."
Indeed, at this mont, the aura emanating from the young man was like a raging storm, proving that his strength was not inferior to Liang Wen, and perhaps even superior...
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