The sky returned to calm.
Even the previous violent storms were swept away.
On the field, Li Siyuan's pupils recovered and there was no other strange aura emanating from his body.
Everything seems like a passing cloud, unpredictable.
However, Liu Yuanliang felt a little uneasy.
Because he could feel that Li Siyuan's fighting spirit had increased, and his strength had changed, becoming stronger than before!
"What a coincidence! I just raised my power to three hundred and fifty years and broke through to the second realm!"
Li Siyuan grinned coldly, raised his other hand, and pushed out a stream of power, pouring it into the black iron handprint.
Buzz!
In front, the Black Iron Hand gained this new power, and the broken parts began to recover. Its strength was greatly increased, suppressing the Red Blood Hand.
The situation on the battlefield began to reverse.
The blood-red hand began to break.
Liu Yuanliang's expression changed drastically. He said, "Do you have any other opportunities? Otherwise, how could you improve your skills by fifty years in a blink of an eye and break through from the peak of the first realm to the second realm?"
Li Siyuan laughed heartily: "Will I tell you?"
The corners of Liu Yuanliang's mouth twitched wildly.
That's right, just a moment ago, Li Siyuan erupted with the magic dragon fighting spirit and absorbed all the remaining second-level demon pills in his body in one go, which was enough to increase his skills to three hundred and fifty years and break through the second level.
Because Li Siyuan's realm was too high, the second-level demon pill could no longer meet his needs, so the absorption effect was greatly reduced.
However, fifty years of skill is not bad.
Snap!
The blood-red hand completely shattered.
The huge black iron hand took advantage of the situation and slapped Liu Yuanliang, holding his body.
"hateful!"
"If I had broken through the fourth realm, how could I have been defeated by you, kid!"
Liu Yuanliang complained angrily.
However, his body was tightly grasped by a huge black iron hand and he could not move.
"Our leader was actually defeated by Li Siyuan?"
"No way?"
The disciples were horrified.
Watching Li Siyuan's palm floating, Liu Yuanliang put away his arrogance as a sect leader and begged for mercy, "Wait a minute, Li Siyuan! If you spare my life today, I will give you the Qingyun Sect, how about that?"
"The Qingyun Sect is nothing to me. Besides, I said that day that if I, Li Siyuan, don't die, I will definitely destroy the Qingyun Sect!"
"Today, it's time to fulfill the promise."
After saying that, Li Siyuan did not hesitate and made a hand gesture. The huge black iron hand transformed by his power quickly clenched down.
"Li Siyuan!"
"I will never let you go even if I die!"
Liu Yuanliang shouted in fear.
Death looms.
laugh!
Suddenly, a cold light flashed by.
The huge black iron hand broke with a sound.
When everyone reacted, Liu Yuanliang had already been caught by a burly and strong man.
The man was tall and strong, his upper body half wrapped in a tiger skin. In his left hand, he carried a ten-thousand-jin cauldron, and in his right, he held Liu Yuanliang. His feet were stepping on two deep pits. His tiger eyes were fierce as he said, "I am Yan Feihu of the Jidao Sect. Our Sect Master has ordered that you capture Liu Yuanliang, the leader of the Qingyun Sect, alive."
After saying that, Yan Feihu turned around and left.
"Stop!" Li Siyuan shouted.
Yan Feihu pretended not to hear and walked away.
Li Siyuan frowned, stepped on the ground, and rushed out. At the same time, he clapped his hands, condensed his strength, and the black iron hand pounced straight forward.
Bang!
Yan Feihu paused, turned around, swung the ten thousand jin cauldron, and brought up gusts of strong wind, which directly smashed the black iron hand into pieces.
Wow!
A powerful energy wave swept over, and Li Siyuan's body was firmly rooted in the ground, but he was still shaken back by this force, and his feet left deep marks hundreds of meters away.
Just one exchange of moves made Li Siyuan realize how huge the gap in strength was between him and his opponent.
"Being able to defeat Liu Yuanliang is the pinnacle of your life's achievements. But don't think that no one below the Seven Sects can kill you!"
After saying that, Yan Feihu walked away and no one dared to stop him.
"Jidao Sect!"
Li Siyuan stood up straight with his slightly trembling legs, watched Yan Feihu leave, and clenched his fists.
Among the seven sects in Jiuyouzhou, Qingyun Sect is just a middle-to-lower-level sect.
Liu Yuanliang is even less worth mentioning.
After Liu Yuanliang was defeated by Li Siyuan and captured by the Jidao Sect, Qingyun Sect became a seventh or eighth-rate sect in Jiuyou Prefecture.
Relying on the two surviving leaders, Huang Zhenyi and Miao Yan, they took charge of the important tasks of the sect and gradually restored order in the Qingyun Sect.
Revenge has been taken, and the survival of Qingyun Sect is no longer important to Li Siyuan.
The next step is for Li Siyuan to go to Jidao Sect and wipe out Liu Yuanliang.
At the same time, the time for the Seven Sects Alliance is approaching.
At the top of Luyun Mountain, Liu Yi, who had deprived and occupied Li Siyuan's Holy Dragon Fighting Qi, was still unaware of the major events that had taken place in Qingyun Sect.
And Li Siyuan will definitely go to the top of Luyun Mountain to find Liu Yi and get back the dignity that was trampled upon by him!
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