Warren's Rise and Fall

Duan Wuqing was calm and not panicked when facing the renewed attack from Ximen Langya and Nangong Haoqiang. He thought to himself, "These two guys really don't know how to live or die. Today I will let them know how powerful I, Jueqingyuan, am!" His agile figure flashed like a ghost, moving freely among the swords and shadows, and cleverly avoided the fierce attacks from the two.

Ximen Langya's eyes were wide open, burning with anger and unwillingness. He held the sword tightly in both hands, the sword blade flashed with cold light, and with his roar, the sword swept towards Duan Wuqing like a violent storm. Each sword was accompanied by a sharp sound of wind, as if to tear the air apart. His steps were steady and powerful, and his body moved quickly, trying to find Duan Wuqing's flaws from all angles.

Nangong Haoqiang was wielding a pair of short knives, the blades shining like snow, interweaving into a dense net. His movements were swift and agile, and the short knives in his hands were like a nimble poisonous snake, constantly spitting out deadly tongues. While attacking, he was muttering something in his mouth, as if to encourage himself, and the veins on his forehead bulged, showing his inner determination.

Ximen Langya and Nangong Haoqiang cooperated well, one focused on the upper body and the other focused on the lower body, trying to make Duan Wuqing lose sight of one thing while focusing on the other. Their sword moves and knife styles echoed each other, forming a strong pressure, making the air around them seem to become heavy.

However, Duan Wuqing was not moved at all. He sometimes dodged sideways, his agile figure seemed to merge with the wind, making Ximen Langya and Nangong Haoqiang's sword moves miss; sometimes he waved his palm to counterattack, the palm wind whistled, with overwhelming force, making it difficult for the opponent to resist. His movements were smooth and seamless, leaving no opportunity for the opponent to take advantage. Every move, every attack, was extremely precise, showing his profound martial arts attainments and rich combat experience.

Ximen Langya and Nangong Haoqiang attacked more and more fiercely, their eyes revealed eagerness and anxiety. Fine beads of sweat appeared on their foreheads and slid down their cheeks, but they had no time to wipe them off. Although their moves were fierce, they were like a stone sinking into the sea in front of Duan Wuqing, unable to stir up the slightest ripple. Their attacks failed again and again, but Duan Wuqing always managed to turn danger into safety at the critical moment.

Duan Wuqing saw the right moment and kicked out fiercely. This kick contained a thousand pounds of force and was as fast as lightning. It hit Nangong Haoqiang's chest. Nangong Haoqiang felt a huge force coming at him, and his chest hurt. He groaned and his body involuntarily stepped back a few steps. His face was pale, and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth. It was obvious that he was seriously injured. Duan Wuqing thought to himself: "You dare to provoke me with this little ability?"

Seeing that the situation was not good, Ximen Langya thought to himself: "If I don't take this opportunity to attack, I'm afraid I will never win." So, he took advantage of the gap when Duan Wuqing attacked Nangong Haoqiang and stabbed with his sword, wanting to give Duan Wuqing a fatal blow. However, Duan Wuqing was prepared. He turned around and slapped Ximen Langya's sword with his backhand. Ximen Langya felt his arm numb, and the sword flew out of his hand and flew away. Duan Wuqing smiled contemptuously: "You dare to show off your tricks in front of me!"

The battle became more intense, and the air around them seemed to freeze. Dust was flying, sword energy was everywhere, and the figures of the three people were intertwined, forming a thrilling picture. Everyone's heart was in their throat, their eyes were fixed on the battlefield, and they dared not breathe.

At this time, Duan Wuqing had no distractions in his mind. He only focused on the opponent's flaws and the timing of the attack. Every move he made was full of strength and confidence, as if the outcome of the battle was already under his control. Although Ximen Langya and Nangong Haoqiang were at a disadvantage, they did not give up and still tried their best to turn the tide of the battle.

Time passed by, and the battle entered a white-hot stage. Duan Wuqing still had plenty of physical strength, but Ximen Langya and Nangong Haoqiang were already panting, and their steps began to become weak. Finally, Duan Wuqing launched another round of fierce attacks, his palm method came like a storm, Ximen Langya and Nangong Haoqiang were no longer able to resist, and both were knocked back and flew backwards.

Wang Lunwo couldn't let Duan Wuqing kill the two men. If he didn't help them now, when would he? If he established good relations with the Nangong and Ximen families, maybe they would repay him in the future.

Wang Lunwo couldn't let Duan Wuqing kill the two men. If he didn't help them now, when would he? If he established good relations with the Nangong and Ximen families, maybe they would repay him in the future. He knew very well that in this complicated world, it was much better to have one more friend than one more enemy.

"Wang Lunwo, you have to be careful. This guy just relied on his physical strength to beat up the children of the Nangong family and the Ximen family. If he uses elemental power or other skills, it may be difficult to deal with him. Besides, we don't know what kind of elemental power the opponent has." The remnant soul sensed that Wang Lunwo wanted to fight, so he reminded him.

Wang Lunwo looked at Duan Wuqing in the fierce battle with a firm gaze, and had already made a plan in his mind. "Don't worry, senior. I have now reached the Perfection of Bone Forging Realm, and my actual combat power has reached the Perfection of Dragon Spine Realm. Duan Wuqing is only at the first stage of Mingtai Realm, Mingjue Period, at most. Even if I can't win with my full strength, I can still retreat unscathed." He said calmly, his tone full of confidence. Then, he took out his axe and shield from the storage bag. The axe blade shone with golden light, and the shield was thick and solid, as if telling of the fierce battle they were about to experience.

"Another one seeking death?" Duan Wuqing said sarcastically with a smile on his face, his eyes revealing a hint of disdain. He stood tall, holding the Tieyue halberd, looking majestic, as if he had already won.

"Sir, it's still unknown who will win." Wang Lunwo finished speaking, and his figure flashed like lightning, rushing towards Duan Wuqing. At the same time, he unfolded his Water Spiritual Movement Technique and Water Perception. The surrounding water vapor seemed to be summoned by him, flowing in the air, helping him to judge the enemy's movements. And the Earth Flow Wall, Gold Armor, Water Shield and other defensive techniques were instantly added to him, forming layers of solid protection.

Duan Wuqing saw that the newcomer seemed to be much more difficult to deal with than the previous two, so he did not dare to be arrogant. He took out his own weapon, the Tieyue Halberd, from his storage bag and rushed forward. The two men were extremely fast and collided in an instant. Both sides retreated after one blow, and visible ripples were rippled in the air, followed by a huge sound of metal collision, which pierced the eardrum. The sound seemed to shatter people's souls, and the people watching the battle around could not help but cover their ears.

"Your Excellency is quite capable." Duan Wuqing was still very calm and expressionless, but his eyes were more serious. He could feel that Wang Lunwo was not an ordinary person, and this battle would not end easily.

Wang Lunwo was somewhat excited. It was rare for him to meet a strong opponent, and it would help consolidate his cultivation. "Let's see who is better with weapons." He shouted and rushed forward again.

The two fought again.