"Don't be so arrogant, young man. Watch how I kill you."
Xiao Polu drew his sword and charged out, walking on air and arriving in front of Ye Qiu in the blink of an eye.
At the same time, the second protector of the Sword Dao Sect and others were on high alert, ready to strike immediately if anyone broke through the sword formation.
The situation was extremely tense at this point.
"You junior, die."
Xiao Polu arrived swiftly, his sword light sweeping down like a storm.
Ye Qiu stared at Xiao Polu's sword energy. Seeing the powerful sword energy that resembled a tornado, Ye Qiu was momentarily shocked.
Because within that violent sword energy, there was also a hidden, terrifying power of the wind law.
This old man, as expected of the sect leader of the Sword Dao Sect, has a very powerful cultivation level.
Seeing the violent sword energy descend, Ye Qiu raised his hand and deployed an earthen shield.
A shield formed from earth elemental energy enveloped Ye Qiu, its Dao principles flowing and blocking the violent sword energy.
Rumble.
The sword energy pressed down relentlessly, striking the shield with frenzied force. The azure light surged, constantly falling and being deflected, creating a breathtaking scene.
"Tu Daofa?"
Xiao Polu's pupils contracted.
He cultivated the Wind Dao, and Earth overcomes Wind, perfectly restraining him.
But Xiao Polu remained calm!
"Even if you know earth magic, don't forget one thing: in the face of absolute power, even if you move a mountain, it will be blown away by a strong wind."
Xiao Polu uttered wild words and intensified the storm of sword energy.
Under the pressure of this terrifying sword energy, Ye Qiu's shield twisted and deformed continuously, and cracks appeared.
Xiao Polu seized the opportunity and thrust his sword into the crack, pressing it down relentlessly.
Its ancient sword seeped in little by little.
"You little beast, let's see how long you can hold out."
Xiao Polu sneered repeatedly.
Ye Qiu frowned.
That old man is indeed formidable.
Just by engaging in this battle of wits, it will probably take a lot of effort to suppress them.
Ye Qiu didn't want to waste time. He wanted to establish his authority, so he needed to fight quickly and decisively, demonstrating his unparalleled fighting prowess to the world. Only then would he have an unparalleled deterrent effect.
With this in mind, Ye Qiu already had an idea.
Seeing Xiao Polu's sword slowly descending, Ye Qiu suddenly removed the earthen shield.
As the shield dissipated, Xiao Polu's sword pierced down with lightning speed.
Ye Qiu, who was prepared, simply turned slightly to the side and avoided the sword's edge.
At the same time, Ye Qiu's right hand swiftly reached out and grabbed Xiao Polu's ancient sword.
"I forgot to tell you, I'm not only skilled in earth magic, but I also have good physical strength."
Ye Qiu revealed a cold smile.
Xiao Polu's expression changed as he looked at Ye Qiu's hand gripping the sword. When he discovered that Ye Qiu's hand was completely unharmed, Xiao Polu was both angry and anxious. He hurriedly exerted his strength, trying to forcefully retract the ancient sword.
No matter how hard Xiao Polu tried, he couldn't budge the ancient sword at all; Ye Qiu's hand, as firm as an iron clamp, held it tightly.
Xiao Polu found it hard to believe.
He was always extremely confident in the power of his sword.
Since his debut, Xiao Polu has met many peerless masters.
But no one has ever dared to catch his sword with their bare hands, and so powerfully that even with his full power, he couldn't retract it.
This Ye Qiu is absolutely number one!
"How did you become so strong at such a young age?"
"What's it to you? But I'd like to see just how strong you are without your sword." Ye Qiu's right hand suddenly surged with blood energy, and a faint dragon shadow flickered within it.
The next second, Xiao Polu's sword was crushed by Ye Qiusheng.
Xiao Polu staggered and almost fell, his face turning deathly pale.
Because the sword was connected to his mind and spirit, the destruction of the ancient sword meant that he had also suffered a severe blow.
"It seems you're not up to the task."
Ye Qiu raised his hand and slowly clenched it into a fist.
On his fist, wind-elemental spiritual energy rapidly gathered, quickly transforming into a vortex that emitted a booming sound.
The booming sound was because Ye Qiu had added the power of thunder to it.
The combination of wind and thunder, even just its aura, seemed poised to destroy this world, and its power grew ever stronger.
"You... you actually practice so many different methods?"
Xiao Polu's face went from deathly pale to shocked, and then from shocked to horrified.
His expression changed dramatically in just a few seconds.
Ye Qiu sneered: "Aren't you surprised?"
"You may practice various methods, but you may not be proficient in them. This means that I may not necessarily lose."
Xiao Polu, who had no sword in his hand, suddenly swung his palm and struck at Ye Qiu.
Ye Qiu also made a move, throwing a punch at Xiao Polu.
However, the moment their fists touched, Xiao Polu was blasted away, his whole body trembling violently.
Ye Qiu's strength lies not only in his magic, but also in his physical strength.
Ye Qiu's physical body has undergone several transformations and upgrades, and now lifting 100,000 jin is no difficult task for him.
Therefore, given that Xiao Polu and Ye Qiu were in the same realm yet so far apart, it was already fortunate that Xiao Polu wasn't instantly killed by a single punch.
After being blasted away and landing, Xiao Polu coughed up blood, and his internal organs were severely damaged.
He finally realized that he had offended a supreme being he should not have offended.
Looking at the young man before him, Xiao Polu no longer dared to underestimate him in the slightest.
Seeing that Ye Qiu seemed about to make another move, Xiao Polu hurriedly retreated and quickly returned to the sect.
"They ran away already?"
Ye Qiu stared at Xiao Polu.
"What are you talking about? I don't deign to lower myself to the level of a junior like you. We don't need to fight to the death. You can leave now, and I will no longer claim the title of king. This Shenzhou City will still belong to the Great Xia. What do you think?"
Xiao Polu stared at Ye Qiu and shouted across the distance.
Upon hearing this, everyone from the Sword Dao Sect was stunned.
Isn't this a sign of weakness?
Could it be that the sect leader is going to surrender?
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