Emperor Qiankun

Chapter 210: Lessons from Sword Practice

The next day, early in the morning.

Li Qingyuan got up early, and after a simple wash, he walked to the center of the yard.

He was holding the Longyuan Sword in his hand and practicing sword in the yard.

He has always maintained the habit of getting up early, so even though his injury has not recovered much, he remains unshakable.

In his opinion, even geniuses need to work hard. If you don’t work hard, you will fall behind.

Moreover, during the battle in Wuyou City, Li Qingyuan keenly realized that his swordsmanship had made new progress.

This realization can enable him to break through to the realm of minor success in sword intent as soon as possible.

Although he has experience from his previous life, he is re-cultivating the sword in this life, so he naturally has to make up for the shortcomings of his previous life. He will only be stronger in this life!

As time went by, Li Qingyuan practiced sword more and more diligently.

The Longyuan Sword in his hand was dancing faster and faster, like a lively light and shadow, leaving a trail of afterimages in the air.

The sword energy crisscrossed, like a dragon emerging from the sea, running wildly.

Two completely different sword intents, the intent of killing and the intent of wind, one hard and one soft, blended with each other, soaring into the sky, turning into a majestic aura, filling the entire courtyard, causing the surrounding air to tremble slightly.

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It was already noon, and the soft sunlight was gradually becoming brighter.

Suddenly, a lazy voice came from behind Li Qingyuan: "You woke up so early?"

Hearing the voice, Li Qingyuan paused for a moment, then slowly turned around.

What came into view was Yue Qinghuan.

She was wearing a bright red long dress, the hem of which fluttered gently in the breeze, like a beautiful blooming flower.

Her black hair was casually tied up, and a few strands of hair fell beside her fair cheeks, adding a bit of charm and casualness.

At this moment, there was a hint of sleepiness in her beautiful eyes, but there was a faint smile on the corner of her mouth.

Li Qingyuan looked at her, smiled slightly, and said softly: "I'm used to it. Why don't you sleep a little longer?"

Yue Qinghuan was still complaining of being tired yesterday, but she woke up so early today.

Yue Qinghuan stretched lazily and said coquettishly, "I'm not used to it. I can't sleep soundly."

As she spoke, she blinked and looked at Li Qingyuan.

Li Qingyuan thought to herself, could it be that the noise from my sword practice just now was too loud and woke her up?

......

Just as he was thinking about it, Yue Qinghuan flipped her jade hand, and a purple sword instantly appeared in her hand.

The sword has a slender blade with delicate patterns engraved on it, flashing with a cold light.

She held a sword in her hand, with the tip of the sword pointing at Li Qingyuan.

Li Qingyuan: “?”

"what are you doing?"

Yue Qinghuan smiled charmingly and said, "Seeing you practicing swordplay makes me feel a little itchy."

This guy had refuted her several times and even woke her up today. She had to teach him a lesson.

Li Qingyuan was speechless after hearing this. This excuse...

Then, he said, "Don't make trouble. Your cultivation is so high, I am no match for you."

Of course, what he said was just an excuse. The real reason was that he didn't want to provoke this unpredictable woman.

......

When Yue Qinghuan heard him say this, she covered her mouth and chuckled.

But the next second, her expression changed slightly, and she jokingly said, "Huh, you're actually afraid of a mere woman?"

"I......"

Li Qingyuan cursed in his heart, this is something my uncle can tolerate, but my aunt can’t!

How could a man of seven feet tall be afraid of a woman?

The answer is definitely no!

Li Qingyuan's mind moved, and the Longyuan Sword suddenly burst into a dazzling light, resonating with the whistling wind around it.

In an instant, a strong wind blew, and the sword was hidden in the wind, appearing and disappearing.

Then, he performed the second move of Qingfeng Sword Technique.

In an instant, the surrounding strong winds quickly gathered together to form a terrifying sword energy storm.

The sword energy storm was like a hurricane, fierce and powerful, mixed with two kinds of sword intent, it suddenly burst out and swept towards Yue Qinghuan.

......

Upon seeing this, Yue Qinghuan's expression straightened, and a faint artistic conception appeared around him, which was actually the half-step sword intent!

The next moment, she moved lightly with lotus steps, her figure swaying gracefully, and the sword in her hand danced like a fairy dancing.

As she moved, beams of dazzling purple sword energy shot out from the sword, like purple lightning, cutting through the air and slashing towards the hurricane!

"Boom!"

There was a loud, deafening bang, and the purple lightning collided with the hurricane.

The two were deadlocked in the air, and for a moment, the entire courtyard was shrouded in a dazzling light.

After two moments of stalemate, the hurricane became stronger and swept the purple lightning in, and then continued to move forward without losing momentum.

Upon seeing this, Yue Qinghuan's beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, and she immediately mobilized the mysterious power in her body.

However, she did not exert her full strength, but only controlled her own profound strength to about the seventh level of the Earthly Demon Realm.

As a famous and favored daughter of heaven in Zhongzhou, she has innate pride and self-confidence, and firmly believes that she can handle it easily even without using her full strength.

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Yue Qinghuan injected her profound power into the purple sword in her hand. The purple sword instantly shone brightly, and a burst of fiery energy burst out.

This time, she didn't even activate her protective armor, apparently intending to withstand the hurricane head-on.

"clang!"

The hurricane arrived in the blink of an eye and hit Yue Qinghuan's purple sword.

For a moment, sparks flew and the purple sword trembled violently.

"boom!"

The air exploded with a loud bang, and the hot air waves spread out in all directions with the collision point as the center.

Yue Qinghuan, who was among them, was the first to be affected.

Her long black hair, cascading down like a waterfall, fluttered freely in the strong wind;

The bright red long skirt on her body was blown rustling, revealing her beautiful figure.

Finally, Yue Qinghuan took two steps back with the sword in hand!

A look of surprise appeared on Yue Qinghuan's pretty face.

Although she did not use her full strength, she knew that Li Qingyuan had not used his full strength either.

Yue Qinghuan thought to himself: As expected, he is able to kill cultivators of the seventh and eighth levels of the Earthly Demon Realm with the cultivation base of the eighth level of the Purple Mansion Realm, and even hunt down cultivators of the ninth level of the Earthly Demon Realm. His strength is indeed terrifying!

Li Qingyuan put away his sword and stood up, saying calmly:

"You are not a sword cultivator, and your cultivation is suppressed. This battle is unfair. This sword does not count."

He could clearly feel that Yue Qinghuan was not majoring in swordsmanship.

Judging from the methods she used before, the "spiritual magic" is her way.

She practiced swordsmanship, perhaps because her main technique had relatively weak attacking power;

Therefore, he chose to practice kendo to assist in killing enemies and enhance his combat effectiveness.

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