Li Changzhou raised his hand and threw the Emerald Bee Sword. The emerald light was as fast as an arrow, and Yang Qinglan had no choice but to dodge.

In a flash, Li Changzhou had already pounced on her, grabbing her hastily thrusting right hand and placing the female emerald bee sword in her hand against her neck.

A delicate fragrance filled the air, and a bead of sweat slid down her snow-white cheeks.

"Your sweaty face is more powerful than your sword," Li Changzhou said with a laugh as he stepped back to dodge her attack.

“But you—my Lord,” the voice was ethereal like heavenly music, yet filled with murderous intent, “are my glory, my shield, and make me lift up my head.”

Dressed in golden armor and with a red cape fluttering in the wind, Yang Qinglan resembled a female warrior clad in armor.

Holy Light Shield.

This isn't over yet.

“The Lord says, ‘Ask me, and I will give you the nations as an inheritance and the ends of the earth as your possession.’”

The Sanctuary unfolds.

"It can't be that bad!" Li Changzhou hurriedly went to pick up his sword.

Without this ranged weapon, if he were to be controlled by the combo of Thorns and Repulsion, and then get close to Yang Qinglan who is empowered by the Evangelism spell, the outcome would be hard to predict.

He also cannot use his superhuman strength and all his skills.

After finishing her morning exercise, Yang Qinglan put away her Golden Holy Armor. Her eyes were slightly dazed, and her long black hair was sticky with sweat on her flushed cheeks.

Li Changzhou suspected that she still had 10 points of charm at this point—she had replaced 'sacredness' with 'allure'.

"You're that good?" she asked, somewhat puzzled.

In her mind, Li Changzhou was undoubtedly the strongest of the three, but to be able to fight her to a standstill without using skills or his overpowered attributes was simply too much.

"Do you know when I'm at my strongest in games?" Li Changzhou asked in return.

"Hmm?" Yang Qinglan gathered her long hair and elegantly secured it with the Emerald Bee Sword.

While admiring the performance, Li Changzhou replied, "When I'm soloing with Qianxia, ​​that is, in a one-on-one fight, my mind is active, my spirit is high, my attention is highly focused, and my moves are unrestrained, striving to win perfectly and beautifully, while also crushing her along the way."

“That’s right!” Victim Li Qianxia nodded frantically. “He’s such a disgusting person! But I never expected that he would be so ruthless and merciless in a one-on-one fight with you, Qinglan!”

“Wrong.” Li Changzhou disagreed with this statement. “Not only did I show no mercy, but I also exceeded expectations.”

Li Qianxia: "......"

That's it, the Li family line is definitely going to end.

Yang Qinglan chuckled: "We'll continue tomorrow. I'm going to take a shower."

"Me too!" Li Qianxia followed, she was also covered in sweat from her morning exercise.

The two entered the wooden house and immediately began to summon wind and rain.

Yang Qinglan can now control the wind force, making this skill only produce rain.

As for low temperatures... she has the ability to maintain a constant temperature.

Li Changzhou could only pitifully jump into the lake to play with the silver fish and practice his "Thunderclap Book" a little longer.

Breakfast consisted of various unnamed dishes prepared by Xiaoyuding.

Different combinations of vegetables, and even the addition of twigs, wild grass, milk, silverfish, and blood beads made from Li Changzhou's blood.

The finished products are all health supplements.

Only the unnamed pill with added blood beads is a qualified elixir, and its effect on healing injuries is better than that of blood beads.

Li Changzhou, Li Qianxia, ​​and Jin Guan, along with a snake, eliminated various unnamed creatures that even "pigs wouldn't eat".

While cooking (refining elixirs), Yang Qinglan also recorded various recipes (elixirs) she had researched in her notebook. She seemed to enjoy this very much.

That's great. It's like going to an all-you-can-eat barbecue. There always has to be someone who doesn't want to eat but prefers grilling.

Leaving the honeypot world and stepping out of the courtyard, they boarded the bus to school, using dungeon tickets to make the most of their unparalleled time and quickly harvest experience and game currency.

However, until the bus arrived at the station...

[Insufficient number of players available for matching. Please try again later, or add additional rules to enter a lower-level dungeon.]

This is the way of Heaven: to take from those who have too much and give to those who have too little.

We strongly demand human rights and adhere to the principle of "humanity should be based on giving to the rich and taking from the poor."

Li Changzhou didn't consider the option of adding extra conditions, because that would be a contest of luck, not strength.

For example, last time, what if the bus broke down? What could I do even if I was unbeatable?

After finishing my morning classes, I had pan-fried dumplings and a bowl of beef offal soup at the cafeteria for lunch. When I left the cafeteria, I also took a bottle of banana milk.

When I got back in the evening, I tried to use my bus ticket again, but it still prompted me to either try again later or add extra rules to enter a lower-level instance.

What about those geniuses who have perfect scores in all three categories?

These people have all been banned from entering the game by the state and organizations.

With the announcement that "[All players: Player 'Master' continues to be invincible in 'Arena 23', please unite as one]", the story of the Little Martial Saint slowly spread.

Mocking and spectator voices rose and fell, with some locals and some foreigners taking turns posting on the forum.

Why is the Little Martial Saint called the Little Martial Saint? Because there is a 'Master' above him.

[Little Martial Saint: Wait a minute] (For some reason, the lyrics to "Wait a minute" are repeated below, and Little Martial Saint is mentioned for every line.)

[The Decline of the Xia Kingdom as Seen from the Defeat of the Little Martial Saint] (It mentions the Xia Kingdom's propaganda that "the Little Martial Saint defeated three players who broke through the limits by himself," which is considered false advertising. Then it leads to topics such as the Xia Kingdom's masters being nothing special and the Xia Kingdom being doomed.)

In a villa in the capital of Xia Kingdom, the Little Martial Saint scrolled through posts with a blank expression.

"Don't take it to heart. The game also said that 'the master' is only invincible at one stage. Once we break through the limit, we'll have plenty of opportunities to defeat him," the doorplate reassured him.

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