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Chapter 402

Words:1919Update:22/06/25 06:07:28

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The light and might in that moment made all the disciples of the Green Vine mountain close their eyes subconsciously. They groaned painfully inside. Just how many times do I have to do this before I'm satisfied? He came alone the first two times, but he directly brought a warship this time.

I'll give up. I won't be a disciple of the Green Vine mountain no matter what, but do I still have the chance?

The power of the Soaring Dragon ship left Li Qingshan extremely satisfied. He gave Begonia a thumbs up. "Good girl!"

Begonia turned around and avoided his gaze. She tapped the ship's wheel a few more times, and even more beams of light shot down.

At this moment, a screen of black and white rose up from the Green Vine mountain. It was hazy like mist, constantly merging and changing, creating many profound patterns.

The beams of light shot into the screen and were twisted and broken down, turning into tiny particles that scattered across the Green Vine mountain. It was like a snowstorm, yet also like a night sky filled with twinkling stars.

The Duality Formation of Disintegration — a powerful formation that Fu Qingjin had specially taken from the Sword Collection palace and cast down on the Green Vine mountain. No matter who it was, they would be reduced to dust if they tried to force their way in. It had been cast down for Li Qingshan.

"Do you see it? Wretched daemon, you can't get in here! "The Green Vine Elder spread his arms and laughed aloud. His hair and beard danced wildly. He basically seemed a little mad.

Yu Shukuang opened his eyes. He was in no mood to admire this rare, wondrous scenery. He ran towards the foot of the mountain again with the other disciples — why again?

The peak of the mountain and the prow of the ship were separated by a short and distant distance. Li Qingshan's scarlet eyes and the Green Vine Elder's green eyes met.

"Keep firing. I'd like to see how long he can last!" Li Qingshan carried the flag in his right hand. He snapped his fingers with his left hand.

Without even waiting for his orders, the Soaring Dragon ship unleashed its full power. It flashed with light, dazzling the eyes.

The moonlight pierced through the hole in the clouds, casting down a huge, silver beam of light. It dyed the Soaring Dragon ship silvery-blue. In the pitch-black world, it seemed like an unbelievably large searchlight. The Soaring Dragon ship was the main character, roaring as it pleased on the stage.

At the centre of the ship was the core furnace. It hummed and flickered, releasing the spiritual energy that had been stored for an unknown amount of time. The blood that was delivered to every cannon was like a huge heart, beating loudly, sending blood to every part of the body, turning into furious roars and roaring dragons of light.

The Duality Formation of Disintegration did not budge. It allowed the attacks that were enough to flatten the Green Vine mountain to fall one after another, collapsing against the mist like fireworks.

"It's useless. All attacks will become a part of the Duality Formation of Disintegration's energy. It's definitely impossible to get through! "The Green Vine Elder secretly communicated with Fu Qingjin as he mocked Li Qingshan loudly.

"That's not necessarily true!" Li Qingshan had also noticed that from the beginning until now. The Duality Formation of Disintegration showed no signs of weakening. The hazy mist instead showed signs of growing thicker and thicker. He knew the Green Vine Elder was telling the truth.

However, the speed at which the Yin and Yang Dust Formation disintegrated the light pillars was getting slower and slower. In the beginning, the pillars of light would immediately turn into mist as soon as they landed in the formation, but now, they scattered like fireworks before dispersing bit by bit. He believed that no matter what kind of formation it was, there would always be a limit!

One was a powerful defensive formation from the Sword Collection palace, a super sect of the Green province, while the other was a supreme war machine that was the crystallization of a master of mohism's wisdom and efforts. No one knew who was the victor between the "spear" that could pierce and destroy anything, and the "shield" that could disintegrate and block any attack.

The two people involved, Li Qingshan and the Green Vine Elder, could only watch this grand display of fireworks eagerly and hopefully as spectators.

"Bring the alcohol!" Li Qingshan sat down with his legs crossed and called out.

… …

In the estate of the Hua family, Li Qingshan's second match was extremely dull and boring as expected.

None of the spectators dared to make a sound. They only exchanged glances silently. As a matter of fact, they were not even sure who had gained the upper hand right now.

Man Rou's expression became uglier and uglier. No matter how endless her Rose Clouds true qi was, it still had a limit. Before her, Li Qingshan was like a bottomless pit. No matter how much true qi she channeled into him, she was unable to fill it up.

And, as soon as her true qi weakened slightly, Li Qingshan's Gui Water true qi would immediately surge over. She dared not hold back at all. The dangers of a clash of true qi began to reveal itself bit by bit, baring its fangs at her.

She refused to admit defeat. Whether in terms of quality or quantity, Li Qingshan's true qi was clearly below hers. However, he had used some sort of method to control the foreign true qi that had entered his body. She believed that as long as she persisted a little longer, Li Qingshan would not be able to last any longer. She would run out of energy and finally regret it. However, she was already unable to admit defeat at this moment. As long as she let out a single breath, Li Qingshan's true qi would invade her body and destroy her.

In the blink of an eye, a strand of Gui Water true qi flowed through her palm and into her body. It was icy-cold before reaching her dantian. As long as Li Qingshan willed it slightly, even if the Gui Water true qi was not renowned for its destructive power, it could still easily rip through her fragile meridians.

The Vermillion Clothes Sect Leader saw that something was wrong and wanted to intervene. However, he was stopped by Hwa Seung-zan, who whispered, "Before you can expel her true qi, that uncontrolled true qi will explode in her body." He transmitted his voice into Li Qingshan's ears, "Qingshan, it's about time."

Li Qingshan's consciousness was pulled back to this place. He opened his eyes and saw that Man Rou's face was pale, her lips were bloodless, and there was even a trace of pleading in the depths of her eyes. She was exceptionally delicate and pitiful.

Li Qingshan smiled slightly and slowly withdrew his true qi.

"I lost." Man Rou's body softened. She took a step back and said softly while biting her lips. Her eyes sparkled like stars, her imposing manner was completely gone, and her voice was also very weak. She looked at Li Qingshan with eyes full of resentment, but there was also a trace of sadness.

Behind Li Qingshan, cheers rang out loudly. The eyes of the disciples of the Hundred Clans were full of envy and admiration. With a wave of his hand, he gulped down a jar of alcohol. At the same time, Begonia took out a few jars of alcohol for him on the Soaring Dragon ship.

The feeling of two jugs of alcohol entering his stomach at the same time was extremely wondrous. It was especially satisfying. There was nothing better in life than drinking fine alcohol and fighting a stubborn enemy. Multiplying this feeling by two made it even more satisfying.

"Who else?"

Upstairs, the school leaders chatted happily, while the sect masters were stern. They were also paying attention to the competition below. The strength of high Qi Practitioners could be said to represent the future and future of a clan or sect. A competition like this was definitely not just a game.

Wang Pushi drank heartily. Although this kid's words were infuriating, what he did was still very honorable.

Fu Qingjin poured and drank by himself, standing alone. His face was haggard as if nothing could faze him. He seemed like he did not fit in with his surroundings at all.

He frowned, and a jade tablet fell into his hand. The Green Vine Elder's flustered voice rang out.

"Sir, the wretched daemon has come. He's attacking the Green Vine mountain right now!"

"What're you panicking for? It's not like he can get through the Duality Formation of Disintegration," Fu Qingjin said slowly. It was probably another probe clone, so it was not worth him taking action.

"H- he's carrying a Soaring Dragon ship!"

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