"What's wrong, Yan Li? Don't tell me you're really afraid of Qiu Yu?" Huang Shaoyu had no standpoint to speak of, or rather, he was a staunch supporter of Gu Caiwei, so he was eager to see the world in chaos. He chuckled, "If you're afraid, I'll have my Qiu Yu withdraw from the duel. Although Qiu Yu is a bit younger than you, there are few who can match up to him in the way of the sword. It's normal for you to be afraid of losing."
"Is that so?" Yan Li had originally planned to not act up on the account of their previous' trials and tribulations', but his expression gradually turned cold when he heard this.
Lianhai Changjin was worried and hurriedly transmitted, "Brother Yan, don't lower yourself to the level of a child. Why harm our friendship over such an insubstantial matter?"
Yan Li stared at Yu Qiuyu and said with a dark expression, "I'm willing to concede because of our past friendship. If you insist on trampling on my good intentions, don't blame me for not showing mercy!"
"Duel!" Yu Qiuyu tightly pursed his lips.
His childish willfulness and innocence were vividly reflected on him.
Yan Li was just about to test Li Ya's state after his advancement when he sneered, "Time and place."
Yu Qiuyu thought for a moment and said, "Right now, outside the city." He turned and left.
Right now, Yan Li had never been afraid of anyone and followed closely behind.
Lianhai Changjin smiled bitterly, "What, what is this?"
Huang Shaoyu spoke frankly with assurance, "You don't understand. No matter how strong a woman is, she's used to using her beauty to express her value. No matter how handsome a man is, he's used to using his martial strength to express his value. Strength is one of the standards by which a man can express his value. It's like a peacock. Without beautiful feathers that are attractive enough, how can a male peacock attract a female peacock? "
"I didn't know you had such insight." Gu Caiwei chuckled.
Huang Shaoyu couldn't help but feel restless and said with a grin, "If Mister gets to know me for a long time, not only will you find that I'm knowledgeable and knowledgeable, but I'm also physically and mentally strong. I won't give up even after suffering a hundred setbacks, and I can even spoil women to the heavens. I'm simply a peerless man who only appears once every five hundred years."
Gu Caiwei giggled, "Since you're such a good man, there's only one person in this world who's worthy of you."
Huang Shaoyu was overjoyed. He thought to himself, "Even if you fight to the death, you can't compare to me opening my mouth." He boldly declared, "There is only you in the world. If I only ask for you, what else can I ask for!"
Gu Caiwei remained unmoved, "In this world, there is only one person who is worthy of you, and that is you. Because in this world, only you would be attracted by your feathers."
As soon as she finished speaking, she let out a tender laugh before her peerlessly beautiful figure flashed and disappeared into the night.
Lianhai Changjin suppressed her laughter, "Indeed, feathers that are too beautiful can only be admired by oneself. Others can only look at them from afar and not blaspheme them." Finished speaking, she unfolded her fan and leapt forward, giving chase.
Huang Shaoyu clasped his hands behind his back and looked at the sky. He sighed deeply at the bright moon, "Life is truly as lonely as snow."
"Hey, wait for me!" He then hurriedly gave chase.
…
The location of the duel was a forest.
It was a familiar scene, a familiar person.
A long lost memory surfaced in Yan Li's mind. At that time, they were both youths. His opponent's swordsmanship was so pure, but he was defeated by a curse.
Only he knew that it was an unfair duel.
Now, that shadow seemed to be standing before him again.
But he was disappointed. This shadow was not pure. It had a utilitarian purpose. Something pure might not be strong enough, but something impure would definitely not be strong enough.
Yu Qiuyu was that shadow, and that shadow was Xiao Sibai.
The duel was in place, and the audience had all arrived.
It seemed that they could begin.
But the two did not move.
Yu Qiuyu was still hugging Shisan Que. He was adjusting his breathing. Perhaps he also knew that he was not pure, and now he was trying to make himself pure.
Yan Li knew that he wanted to make himself pure, so he was willing to wait.
Waiting was a boring thing, but if you could see the moment a caterpillar broke out of its cocoon and transformed into a butterfly, and see the infinite beauty blossoming, you would be satisfied.
Yu Qiuyu had achieved great results, and seemed to have recognized reality.
What was reality?
Even if he won the duel, Gu Caiwei would not cry and beg to marry him. That was simply the imagination of a commoner. He should not be, and could not be, a commoner. Otherwise, there would be no meaning for his sword to exist.
If he did not fight for victory, then what was he fighting for?
Of course, it was life!
Yu Qiuyu slowly opened his eyes. A faintly discernible Qi dynamic suddenly expanded to an infinitely tall level.
"I won't hold back!" he said.
As soon as he finished speaking, the trees within a radius of several miles suddenly fell toward the center of the circle with him as the center. Thousands of trees as thick as adult men's waists were almost uprooted by the vast Qi dynamic.
"Hey, hey, hey … is this for real?" Huang Shaoyu only realized at this moment that the situation was not good.
There seemed to be a magnificent sound wave that flowed for a thousand miles. Yu Qiuyu's hand that held the sword was intertwined with white sparks.
This move was so familiar, so familiar that it seemed like it happened yesterday.
"Waterfall Divine Flow!" Yan Li murmured with a smile.
This was Xiao Sibai's famous ultimate technique, Waterfall Divine Flow Sword Art.
Yan Li did not know that Waterfall Divine Flow Sword Art had always been a famous ultimate technique of Heavenly Sword Peak.
Yu Qiuyu slowly drew his sword out of its sheath. The flow of Qi within a radius of several hundred feet seemed to be pulled by his sword-wielding hand, twisting and converging. In the end, it formed a long silver waterfall that stretched across the sky like the Milky Way.
"Mad God!"
He shouted and waved his sword twice in the air. Two thick lightning snakes coiled around each other and roared as they shot out.
Everything along the way was sucked in, forming an overwhelming sandstorm.
The three were forced back. Gu Caiwei looked down from the highest point and found that Yan Li only took out Li Ya at this moment.
As if to make up for his regret, Yan Li did not make any preparations. He used Li Ya to block in front of him and activated Hidden Sword Scripture at the same time.
The expected earth-shattering collision did not happen. Everything was like a dream that was sucked into Li Ya.
At this moment, Li Ya had completely changed. Like a hungry beast that devoured external forces, it swallowed everything that could be swallowed.
Yan Li did not think that after Li Ya leveled up, it would bring such a huge change.
The Hidden Sword Scripture's activation was not sluggish. Yu Qiuyu's attack with all his strength was not enough to fill its stomach. What was even more shameful was that Li Ya still wanted more.
The leveling up of a Treasure Artifact and the increase in strength were completely beyond Yan Li's imagination.
At this moment, he was not calm.
Clang!
Li Ya came out of its sheath.
The void ruptured.
Dozens of zhang in front of Yan Li, a fan-shaped crack slowly expanded.
"I give you my bad luck."
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