"Hmph, you really dare to speak so shamelessly. Today, I want to see how you'll blow my head off!"

Fang Yu shouted angrily, his squinted eyes filled with disdain.

Li Chen smiled coldly and replied, "Since that's the case, open your eyes wide, and I'll let you see clearly!"

"My eyes are open!"

After shouting, he instinctively opened his eyes wider, but even so, they were still just slits.

"Open them wide; I really couldn't tell. Since that's the case, you better watch carefully!"

As soon as the words left his mouth, Li Chen's five fingers clenched together suddenly, with electric snakes coiling around them, crackling and sizzling.

"Thunderbolt Fist!"

This punch was like a high-speed bullet train, powerful as thunder, dominating like rivers and seas, roaring straight at Fang Yu's head.

Fang Yu didn't expect Li Chen, whose cultivation was just at Half Golden Core and even weaker than him, to have such terrifying explosive power.

Fang Yu instinctively wanted to retreat, but the distance between them was so close, and Li Chen's punch was so fast, he had no chance at all.

Helplessly, he could only raise his Magic Sword to block in the air.

"Boom!"

The collision sounded like rolling thunder exploding in the sky, echoing across the heavens. The shock caused the void to tremble, and rocks to shatter.

"Break it!"

Li Chen's gaze was stern as he withdrew his fist and struck again forcefully.

Li Chen's speed was extremely fast, and Fang Yu couldn't even see his fist marks. He could only see a mass of lightning striking and crackling towards him.

"Crack!"

The defense hastily constructed by Fang Yu was like a tofu dreg project facing a flood, crumbling completely with just a wave's impact.

Immediately after, there was a crisp "crack," the sound of metal breaking.

The Magic Sword in Fang Yu's hand broke into pieces on the spot, falling to the ground.

"Ah!"

Fang Yu let out a miserable scream, his body like a kite with a broken string, losing control and crashing hard.

Before he could steady himself, he felt a sweetness in his throat, and blood spurted out like a fountain.

As the smoke cleared, all the disciples of Heavenly Sword Mountain turned to look at Fang Yu.

Immediately, they all gasped in shock.

A female disciple, terrified to the point of losing her beauty, trembled as she shouted, "Senior Brother Fang, your head..."

"What's wrong with my head?"

Fang Yu was shocked. He moved, and a tearing pain erupted on his head, contorting his face.

At this time, he saw a broken sword in front of him and crawled over, enduring the intense pain.

Through the reflection of the sword blade, he saw a monster with a head one-third missing, blood everywhere.

Such a hideous appearance scared Fang Yu so much that he collapsed, unable to regain his senses for quite a while.

Li Chen glanced at Fang Yu and asked solemnly, "Can you see clearly now?"

Hearing Li Chen's question, Fang Yu immediately flew into a rage, wanting to get up and fight Li Chen fiercely. But the anger overwhelmed him, and he fainted on the spot.

Seeing this, Li Chen shook his head disdainfully and said, "Saying you're a waste isn't even unjust for you!"

Upon hearing this, Bai Hao and the other disciples all glared furiously.

Li Chen glanced over them one by one and said with a smile, "Everyone, don't misunderstand. I'm not saying he's the waste; I'm saying all of you here are wastes!"

The disciples of Heavenly Sword Mountain, who were all outstanding talents from various places, naturally had pride ingrained in them and could not tolerate such humiliation from Li Chen, immediately becoming furious and drawing their swords.

At this moment, Lian Hongshang suddenly stepped forward with a sword, and whispered, "Chen, let me handle this this time!"

Li Chen nodded slightly, agreeing.

Seeing Li Chen's agreement, Lian Hongshang gave a charming smile.

Her smile was truly capable of causing fish to sink and birds to fall, and the moon to be obscured by flowers. Seeing this, Bai Hao's heart pounded faster.

Immediately after, Lian Hongshang, holding her sword, stepped forward, her expression transforming from the warmth of spring to the severity of winter.

"Will you come one by one, or all at once?"

This concise question, combined with her unique, mysterious aura as a Miao Girl, instantly shocked the entire crowd.

The disciples of Heavenly Sword Mountain, initially shocked, were now all filled with rage.

Li Chen's defeat of Bai Hao and severe injury to Fang Yu had already proven his strength through action.

Despite being very angry at his insults, everyone could somewhat hold back.

After all, the precedent of Fang Yu was right before their eyes. Compared to face, their lives were more important.

However, for Lian Hongshang, who was similar to them in age and cultivation level, and perhaps even slightly inferior, to dare speak such arrogant words, how could they tolerate this?

"Let me, Ding Min, meet you!"

At this moment, a tall woman with a sharp face and a pointed chin stepped forward with a sword.

Among this group, Ding Min's cultivation was top-tier, second only to Bai Hao, roughly on par with Fang Yu.

The reason she was the first to stand up, besides inner anger, was another reason.

She liked Bai Hao!

But Bai Hao kept staring at Lian Hongshang.

Anger, combined with jealousy, finally became unbearable for her.

Lian Hongshang glanced at her and made a "please" gesture.

"Please!"

Ding Min angrily raised her sword, the tip moving like a Spiritual Snake emerging from a hole, tracing a dazzling arc towards Lian Hongshang.

Lian Hongshang was undaunted, her figure gracefully rising like a cloud emerging from a peak, meeting her head-on.

"Clang!"

The two swords collided, sparking thousands like fireworks at the Lantern Festival, brilliant and dazzling.

After the exchange, both Ding Min and Lian Hongshang were shaken back.

"Looks like this girl's combat strength is not to be underestimated!"

Ding Min shook her numbed arm, a trace of malice appearing on her face.

"The space here is too cramped. Do you dare to follow me outside to compete?"

Lian Hongshang smiled lightly and agreed casually, "I was thinking the same thing!"

Indeed, in the larger space outside, it was perfect to test the power of the "Nishang Illusion Dance Steps."

Seeing Lian Hongshang agree, Ding Min said "good" and her figure transformed into a swift swallow, flashing outward quickly.

Lian Hongshang was not to be outdone, floating in the air, following closely behind.

Bai Hao and the others cast angry glances at Li Chen.

Then, he commanded several junior brothers to carry the half-dead Fang Yu.

Li Chen shook his head with a smile. He neither used Sword Control nor flashed, but walked out slowly.

Lian Hongshang and Ding Min faced each other across a small stream in an open valley.

"Hmph, today, let us country loose cultivators show you the Unrivaled Sword Skill of our Heavenly Sword Mountain!"

Before the words fell, Ding Min was already moving with the wind.

Her figure spun in the air, her toes skimming the surface of the water like a dragonfly, crossing the stream. The entire stream trembled violently, raising water splashes that sounded with a clatter.

Before the splashes fell, Ding Min's figure appeared in front of Lian Hongshang, the tip of her sword gleaming coldly like a venomous snake striking, tongue flickering with scarlet flame, aimed at Lian Hongshang's throat.

Lian Hongshang's gaze was frosty, pupils contracting slightly, shooting two rays of light onto the tip of Ding Min's sword.

This was the Insight Divine Power taught by Li Chen. Although she couldn't wield it as fluidly as Li Chen, she had made some progress.

At this moment, she was surprised to find that Ding Min's thrust was noticeably slowed, with numerous flickering spots on it.

These must be the flaws.

With this thought, a faint, elusive smile appeared at the corners of Lian Hongshang's mouth.

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