Emperor Qiankun

Chapter 310 Rescue!

"Bang!"

The violent collision distorted the air itself.

The fist's energy clashed with the blade's light, unleashing a dazzling burst of light.

Just when everyone thought the outcome was decided, an astonishing scene unfolded.

The old ox's large, hairy hands gripped the blade like iron clamps, and his muscular arms suddenly exerted force, veins bulging.

"Clang—"

With a crisp sound, the man in black felt a tremendous force travel along the blade, making his hand go numb.

Caught off guard, the broadsword in his hand slipped from his grasp and spun as it fell toward the ground.

On the old ox's palm, only a shallow white knife mark remained, without even a drop of blood.

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Li Qingyuan knew that the old ox's defensive power was comparable to that of a cultivator at the peak of the ninth level of the Heavenly Gang Realm, so he was not surprised to see this scene.

But he really didn't expect that the old ox's strength would increase so much after he started practicing the Overlord Palm!

Now, the old ox's domineering power is probably even greater than the strongest sword strike I unleashed by using the power of time and space to activate the Dragon Abyss Sword and combine it with sword intent!

The old ox is following the path of "overcoming all methods with sheer force," and it is already showing initial results.

Li Qingyuan quickly estimated in his mind that with the old ox's current strength, it should be no problem to fight against a cultivator at the seventh level of the Heavenly Gang Realm, and there was even a possibility of killing him!

However, it is still far from enough to deal with cultivators at the late stage of the ninth level of the Heavenly Gang Realm.

The old ox's attack power was still a bit insufficient, and it was struggling to fight.

If the old ox could have a suitable divine weapon that could both attack and defend, his strength would surely reach a new level!

Just as he was pondering, the old ox had already made its move again.

His figure moved like a small mountain as he rushed towards Wang Anran, striking out with his palm along the way.

This palm strike had no fancy moves; it was purely a display of ultimate power, like a collapsing mountain, pressing down on the black-clad men who were besieging Wang Anran with the force of a mountain shattering.

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Seeing the old ox about to charge into the battle, Li Qingyuan's eyes narrowed, and he hurriedly used telepathy to shout to Wang Anran:

"Prepare to retreat!"

Upon hearing this, Wang Anran paused slightly, a hint of doubt flashing in her beautiful eyes, but she instinctively chose to trust and nodded in acknowledgment.

The next moment, the old ox descended like a golden-armored war god.

He clasped his hands together, and then suddenly shook them violently!

In an instant, invisible golden ripples spread out from him like waves, instantly engulfing the entire world.

"go!"

The old ox roared, his voice booming like a bell, making everyone's eardrums ache.

Seeing this, Wang Anran did not dare to hesitate for a moment. She immediately flashed away and retreated as fast as a ghost.

at the same time!

Then, the five men in black were seen to be surrounded by surging qi. Even though they were unsteady on their feet due to the impact of the golden ripples, they still attacked at the same time with perfect coordination.

Five attacks, each carrying overwhelming killing intent, crashed into the old ox like a raging tsunami.

With a "rip," the old ox's clothes were instantly torn to shreds by the boiling power, leaving only a pair of specially made shorts to barely protect his vitals.

His muscles bulged high, his veins stood out like gnarled ancient vines, and his powerful arms gleamed with a dazzling golden light, making him look like an ancient ferocious beast with overwhelming ferocity!

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Wang Anran stared in disbelief at the old ox's terrifying physical strength.

"Stop looking and leave quickly!"

Seeing her like this, Li Qingyuan was extremely anxious. He disregarded the taboo between men and women and grabbed her soft, boneless hand.

Upon handling it, I felt a cool sensation, as refreshing as jade!

But he couldn't care less about anything else at the moment. He grabbed Wang Anran and stepped onto the green sword, flying as fast as he could.

The green sword transformed into a streak of light, instantly covering ten miles!

"Who are you?"

Wang Anran steadied herself and then came to her senses. She raised her head arrogantly and looked the white-clad man in front of her up and down.

Looking at that unfamiliar yet exceptionally handsome face, she was filled with confusion, certain that she had never seen the person before.

"The person who saved your life."

Li Qingyuan sensed the defensiveness in the other person's tone and responded calmly.

"I......"

Wang Anran was about to refute, but after thinking about it again, she felt that it seemed to make sense.

If it weren't for the two people in front of me helping me, I probably wouldn't have escaped this calamity today!

But she had been raised in seclusion since childhood and had never had such intimate contact with a strange man, especially now that he was holding her little hand!

In an instant, a blush spread across her pretty face, and she said reproachfully:

"Then... can you let go of me now?"

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"Uh......"

Li Qingyuan then realized that she was still holding the other person's hand tightly. Embarrassed, her ears burned, and she quickly let go, apologizing:

"Feel sorry."

"Um, it's okay."

Wang Anran rubbed her slightly sore little hand, and seeing Li Qingyuan's politeness, she didn't say anything more.

Then, as if suddenly remembering something, he hurriedly said:

"Hey, aren't you going to deal with that blond guy?"

"First of all, I don't say hello."

Li Qingyuan glanced at her helplessly and smiled faintly.

"Secondly, you don't need to worry, those few people can't do anything to the blond guy you mentioned."

"Okay~"

Wang Anran muttered under her breath, just about to ask the two of them their names again.

But then Li Qingyuan's expression suddenly hardened, and he said in a deep voice:

"somebody is coming!"

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Upon hearing this, Wang Anran's gaze pierced through the swirling fog and looked ahead.

In the distance, a middle-aged man with a resolute face and dressed in fine clothes was leading a group of cultivators, speeding through the air towards them.

Her eyes lit up and she shouted:

"Fourth Uncle, I'm here!"

Before she finished speaking, she had already leaped up gracefully and flew towards that familiar figure.

"Ran, are you alright?"

The moment the middle-aged man landed, his gaze sharpened as he looked Wang Anran up and down, his eyes filled with worry.

"Don't worry, Fourth Uncle, I'm fine, just some minor injuries."

Wang Anran responded softly, then her expression tightened, and she said urgently:

"Fourth Uncle, hurry and save them!"

"Rescue?"

The middle-aged man frowned slightly, full of doubts, but he did not hesitate and rushed forward.

Seeing this, Yue Qinghuan flashed and gracefully arrived beside Li Qingyuan.

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