Emperor Qiankun

Chapter 336 Ling Luochuan's Defeat!

at once.

A commotion erupted around the square, with people discussing the matter and their eyes filled with disbelief.

This blond man's strength is so great that it is simply unmatched!

The crew-cut youth steadied himself and was about to make another move when he saw the old ox's tall body pressing down on him like a mountain.

Amidst flashes of golden light, the old ox unleashed palm strike after palm strike, the wind howling and the force like a collapsing mountain.

The crowd around the square felt their clothes fluttering in the wind.

Some of the smaller people were even blown so hard that they swayed and staggered back several steps.

And at this time.

The sky, which was originally covered with dark clouds, was suddenly filled with golden clouds. The old ox was shining with golden light, like a golden-armored war god descending to earth.

His golden fist light grew increasingly intense, like waves of suns descending from the sky, the scorching flames bombarding the crew-cut youth like fireballs.

The crew-cut youth immediately increased his output of qi, making his qi armor even more solid, like an indestructible wall of qi standing in front of him.

Meanwhile, dark clouds gathered again in the sky, becoming thicker and more oppressive, making it hard to breathe.

At this moment.

Thick bolts of lightning suddenly struck down from the clouds, accompanied by deafening thunder, followed by a torrential downpour.

In the pouring rain, the crew-cut young man dressed in coarse cloth and shorts had bronze skin that seemed to contain a different kind of power, surging and strong.

He showed no sign of backing down. With a flash of dark light, he charged straight at the old ox, clearly intending to fight it to the bitter end!

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"Boom boom boom..."

Under a dark, inky sky, torrential rain poured down, and two figures, one tall and one burly, clashed fiercely in the rain.

Golden and dark light collided at high speed like meteors, weaving together a dazzling array of colors, breathtakingly beautiful.

The combined power of the two was so immense that even the air trembled. Time seemed to freeze at that moment, and space seemed to be torn apart by this overwhelming force!

At this moment, the two were clashing head-on with pure physical strength, each punch landing squarely.

Every strike was accompanied by the sound of skin tearing and flesh being ripped apart. This was a true battle of strength, without any fancy tricks or shortcuts!

"Bang bang bang..."

In a short time, the two had exchanged countless blows, with numerous heavy punches and powerful palm strikes colliding in the air, creating waves of air.

Finally, after a fierce exchange, the flat-headed youth was the first to give in, and his body suddenly staggered back several steps, separating him from the old ox.

His face was ashen, and he was breathing heavily. He felt numbness in his arm, and it seemed that the web between his thumb and forefinger had split open, with traces of blood seeping out.

Clearly, he lost!

He couldn't believe that his proud power could be violently defeated by someone of the same realm, or even someone whose realm might be lower than his!

How can this be? !

For a moment, he was plunged into deep despair, his heart filled with mixed feelings.

......

In contrast, the old ox remained as steady as Mount Tai, not moving an inch, its clothes fluttering in the wind and rain.

His muscles bulged high, as if containing boundless power. As if he hadn't had enough, he rubbed his palms together, wanting to fight again!

Seeing that the crew-cut youth had lost his will to fight, he also felt bored and gave up the idea of ​​continuing the attack.

At this moment, the crew-cut youth spoke forlornly:

"I'm not as good as you..."

"If you're a real man, show some spirit! The path of overcoming all obstacles with sheer force is inherently extremely difficult..."

The old ox flicked his sleeve and sighed softly, his tone tinged with a sense of relief.

"But you're great too. We're in the same boat, and we can climb to the top together in the future!"

"Those who travel with me...to climb to the summit together?"

The crew-cut youth was stunned by what he heard; this blond man actually held him in such high regard...

Unlike others, who would kick someone when they were down and take pleasure in destroying their opponent's morale once they were defeated.

This blond man's magnanimity and spirit are truly incomparable to his.

The young man with the crew cut knows that he has a long way to go and needs to constantly hone and improve himself.

At that moment, he regained his confidence and bowed, saying:

"My name is Ling Luochuan. I will remember your teachings, brother. I hope you will not hesitate to offer your guidance when we meet again..."

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Seeing that the young man with the flat head was so teachable, the old ox smiled and nodded in agreement.

The reason he said those words was because during their previous encounter, the crew-cut youth had not shown any murderous intent; he simply wanted to spar.

Therefore, the old ox would never be the bad guy.

Since following Li Qingyuan, he has also learned to read people's hearts and make friends.

Since they wouldn't lose anything anyway, and would instead gain a partner to spar with, this would be a good way for both of them to advance their cultivation.

With the advantages outweighing the disadvantages, the old ox was naturally extremely happy.

Just as he was pondering this, a chilling, wicked laugh, like the flicking of a viper's tongue, suddenly rang out, carrying a hint of mockery and disdain:

"Tch, a bunch of useless trash! All they do all day is spout this empty rhetoric and hypocrisy, it's disgusting..."

The old ox's cold eyes flashed like lightning. Following the sound, he saw the green-haired youth shouting arrogantly, his face full of mockery and provocation.

The old ox immediately frowned, his eyes widening in anger, and he shouted:

"Who do you think you are? Get out of my way and stop getting in my way!"

"hehe......"

The green-haired youth sneered repeatedly, a bloodthirsty glint flashing in his eyes.

"The more arrogant you are now, the more miserable you will be later!"

"I'd like to see if you'll still be as stubborn as you are now..."

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"What a load of nonsense, so noisy!"

The old ox, thoroughly annoyed, suddenly flew into a rage and roared...

"Have I been too kind to you, making you so arrogant?"

Upon hearing this, a stiff look flashed across the green-haired youth's alluring face.

He was the grandson of the Supreme Elder of the Heavenly Demon Palace. He had been in seclusion for many years. Now that he had emerged from seclusion, he intended to fight for a place among the world's most outstanding talents!

Unexpectedly, he was ignored and humiliated in his first appearance and battle. How could he swallow this insult?

With a loud shout, his agile figure rushed forward like lightning.

His body was filled with demonic energy, surging like a tidal wave and pressing down on all sides!

The focus was more on the old ox, clearly intending to overwhelm it with their presence and embarrass it in front of everyone!

However, he was clearly overthinking it...