Even in the next realm above the Clouded Leopard Realm, such talent is extremely rare and precious, not to mention that they have been cultivating in this small world with low spiritual energy concentration. If these two people really grow up, how can the Du family have a foothold? When they are sent to the Clouded Leopard Realm, as fellow Seven Islands people, what will others say about Du Chuan?
The moment he learned the news, Du Chuan had already developed murderous intentions towards Luo Jiujiang and Han Qianling.
He had come to Luo Jiujiang today with a utterly shameless excuse, already determined to do something shameless. After he'd crippled the Luo family's youngest son, he'd insisted it was all due to his youth and ignorance. The Du family was known throughout the Seven Islands for their reckless nature; he'd simply "rashly" come to "seek justice" for his brother and "used too much force."
His master was a Jindan Zhenren, in charge of all matters concerning the sect's recruitment of disciples. Even because the Luo family's disciples wanted to go to the Clouded Leopard Realm to join the sect and study, the Luo family didn't dare to pester him endlessly.
Thinking of this, Du Chuanzhi smiled smugly, a sinister glint flashing in his eyes: Genius? I'll make you a genius! What's the point of being a genius if you die early?
In fact, if he had targeted Han Qianling, a young man with no background, the consequences would have been less severe. However, he hated Luo Sanhuai, who had always been superior to him since childhood, and for a moment he would rather cause some trouble and choose to cripple Luo Sanhuai's younger brother.
Du Chuan's relentless pursuit had caused Luo Jiujiang considerable trouble. The opponent's cultivation was far superior to his own, and Luo Jiujiang's arm had only just stopped trembling after receiving his blow. If a real fight had taken place, Luo Jiujiang wasn't sure he could have survived many rounds.
But he still has Han Qianling.
Luo Jiujiang's eyes turned, meeting Han Qianling's gaze. They were so familiar with each other that they understood each other's intentions with just a glance.
Du Chuan, on the other side, had already taken advantage of the terrain and struck down from above with a sword. Luo Jiujiang, gathering his energy in his dantian, thrust his sword upwards, unequivocally engaging his opponent head-on. The swords clashed, sending sparks flying in the air.
If they fought head-on, Luo Jiujiang would clearly suffer. The force of the opponent's sword stirred Luo Jiujiang's blood, and his face flushed crimson. But before Du Chuan could even smile smugly, Han Qianling arrived behind him with his sword drawn.
Du Chuan didn't even turn his head and laughed sarcastically: "You want to fight back? It's just a petty trick."
As a Foundation Establishment cultivator at the third level, he could have the upper hand against a Qi Refining cultivator by using the method of sneak attack. However, if a Qi Refining cultivator dared to attack the Foundation Establishment cultivator in return, it would be laughable.
As the words fell, Du Chuan rolled up his sleeves and a sticky force suddenly appeared out of thin air, restraining Han Qianling's sword and preventing him from moving forward.
With the blade pinned by Du Chuan, Luo Jiujiang clenched his teeth, his face showing a look of defeat. In Du Chuan's eyes, he was no longer a threat. He smiled contemptuously and turned to look at Han Qianling, but was stunned.
Han Qianling's expression was calm, without any of the impatience of being entangled and unable to escape. The vortex of wind that trapped the longsword intensified, and the suction from the sword became stronger. Han Qianling did not force it, but let it go naturally.
Du Chuan turned his head and did not see the smile on Luo Jiujiang's face.
Perhaps Han Qianling's appearance was too deceptive. Everyone only knew that he was an extraordinary swordsman, but they didn't know that his palms could also split stones and split monuments, and he was especially good at hand-to-hand combat.
Han Qianling let go of his sword and lowered his body, and in the blink of an eye he fell into Du Chuan's arms!
At the same time, Luo Jiujiang, who had been "exhausted", also showed his white teeth. He turned and raised his wrist, the veins on his arm bulged, and he used all his strength to deflect Du Chuan's sword. After deflecting Du Di's sword, Luo Jiujiang did not hold back and slashed Du Chuan's right shoulder with his knife!
In a flash, at the same moment, Luo Jiujiang and Han Qianling crashed into Du Chuan's arms. However, Luo Jiujiang's knife failed to cut off Du Chuan's arm, and Han Qianling's palm power also failed to achieve the expected effect.
In fact, the moment Luo Jiujiang's blade touched Du Chuan, the sharp blade energy tore through Du Chuan's clothes, revealing the golden soft armor underneath.
There was something strange about the soft armor, but after a clang, the armor remained intact. Instead, Luo Jiujiang and his sword were thrown back by a huge recoil force.
Elsewhere, Han Qianling faced a similar situation. His palm strike to Du Chuan's lower abdomen was like a drop in the ocean, completely eliciting no reaction from him. He could feel the force of his palm being completely rebounded, sending him flying.
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The Demon Lord Yun Zong led 100,000 demons out of the abyss to seek revenge on his father's murderer, who was also his former master.
The first step he took to escape the abyss was to kill that person's Taoist partner.
However, when he saw him again, he was wearing a plain white linen robe with a piece of black gauze wrapped around his sleeves.
Yun Zong's eyes turned red: "Who is the Immortal Lord mourning for?"
Fu Tingqiu said calmly, "It's just what a widow should do."
Yun Zong was so angry that he blurted out, "Oh? Then I wonder who among the Sword Master I just slew, the figure in the painting on the Zhulu Arena, and my dear Senior Brother... who is the true lover of Master, and who made the Immortal Master a widow?"
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There are three things that Yun Zong hates most about Fu Tingqiu in his life. In front of these three things, even if Fu Tingqiu pushed him into the abyss of the demon world with his own hands, he would be put behind.
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