The Tao is far away

"Kill me? You can try!" Wang Chi let go of Xu Qianyu's hand, his eyes were cold and expressionless, he looked down at Qian Kun in the audience.

Faced with Wang Chi's provocative words, Qian Kun simply snorted disdainfully, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, revealing a sarcastic smile.

"Try? I'll let you die!"

He found Wang Chi's behavior, which was ignorant of his own limitations and overestimating his own capabilities, extremely ridiculous.

After all, there is a huge gap in the cultivation level between the two parties. One is a strong man at the peak of foundation building, while the other is only in the initial stage of foundation building.

There is absolutely no suspense in such a duel.

With Qian Kun's current level of cultivation, he could easily defeat Wang Chi with just one hand.

Qian Kun's figure flashed suddenly, and he retreated a hundred feet in an instant.

At the same time, he raised his right hand and gently hooked his finger towards Wang Chi, saying in a contemptuous tone: "To kill you, just one finger is enough!"

Seeing this scene, the many monks watching the battle around were all shocked.

They knew very well that an extremely fierce battle would break out and the powerful energy fluctuations generated would most likely harm innocent people.

No one dared to be negligent. They hurriedly got up and left their seats, and quickly used their skills to rush away into the distance, for fear of being involved and implicated.

"He really is worthy of being the Son of God! Look at his invincible aura, it's really intimidating!" Someone couldn't help but sigh.

"That's right! In my opinion, Wang Chi should kneel down and beg for mercy as soon as possible, maybe he can still save his life. Otherwise, once the fight starts, he will be turned into ashes in the blink of an eye!"

"Humph! What do you know? In my opinion, Wang Chi is just pretending to be calm. In fact, he is already terribly scared, but he is too embarrassed to admit defeat."

Qingluan was secretly extremely anxious. Although Wang Chi possessed a rare physique like a divine body, he still seemed powerless when facing such a powerful existence as the Double Water Spirit Roots.

After all, there is a huge gap in cultivation between the two sides.

"Don't be so stubborn. I will definitely get back the face you lost today tomorrow!"

Wang Chi shook his head slightly at the voice coming from Qingluan. Then, he turned to look at Xu Qianyu beside him, with a faint smile on his face, and said, "Qianyu, wait for me to come back."

"Well, be careful."

Xu Qianyu is still very confident in Wang Chi's ability.

The smile that was originally on Wang Chi's lips disappeared in an instant, and a pair of eyes that gradually became icy cold appeared.

He reached out and took out the Green Bamboo Sword, then pounced towards Qian Kun without hesitation.

In an instant, the Green Bamboo Sword seemed to be injected with endless power. It quickly expanded and became an incomparably huge and powerful giant sword.

This giant sword carried a sharp and frightening sword energy, like a ferocious beast with its bloody mouth open, stabbing straight towards Qian Kun.

"Is it finally about to begin? But it's unexpected that Wang Chi would be the first to launch the attack."

"Humph, he is simply overestimating himself! With his little bit of Taoism, he dares to challenge the Holy Son? It's really ridiculous..."

Facing the aggressive Wang Chi and the terrifying giant sword in his hand, Qian Kun not only did not show the slightest fear, but instead shook his head leisurely.

"Alas, trash is just trash after all. With such a weak attack method, I don't even need to activate the protective aura."

The giant sword was flying in the air, as if it was about to cut through the air.

Wang Chi's body shook violently, as fast as lightning, and instantly turned into a green light and went straight into the giant sword.

In the blink of an eye, the originally gigantic sword expanded again, becoming more than twice as large as before!

"Turn your body into a sword!"

On the sword, countless mysterious runes seemed to be given life and began to surge wildly, emitting a dazzling and brilliant light.

In an instant, this giant green sword, with the power to destroy the world, slammed towards Qian Kun in front of it with the force of thunder.

Its power is so fierce that people can't help but feel terrified.

Faced with such a fierce attack, Qian Kun just raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a faint smile.

"Hmm? This power seems to be much stronger than I imagined! It seems that you still have some strength."

Although Qian Kun expressed a certain degree of recognition for Wang Chi in his words, it was more of a condescending scrutiny and contempt.

Then, Qian Kun's face darkened and he let out a low growl.

"Strangulation!"

As he finished speaking, an incomparable and terrifying power suddenly burst out from his right hand.

This force was like a devastating storm. With just one encounter, it easily shattered the giant sword into countless tiny pieces.

Wang Chi's figure also emerged from the broken giant sword.

His expression was still as calm as water, like the calm surface of a lake, and he stared quietly at Qian Kun in front of him.

If an ordinary cultivator in the Foundation Establishment Stage had endured that attack, even if he was lucky enough not to die, he would probably be seriously injured or even become disabled.

But this Holy Son was able to resolve the crisis so easily and comfortably. His strength is truly amazing.

Many monks who witnessed this scene gasped.

"The Saint Son's strength may have reached a level that can compete with a cultivator in the early Jindan stage."

"The sword that Wang Chi just used was extremely powerful, enough to kill most of the Foundation Establishment cultivators. It's a pity that he was facing the Holy Son."

Han Yan was very clear at this moment that Wang Chi had not yet made any serious move.

“Wang Chi, although you only have three spiritual roots, I have to admit that your ability is indeed outstanding. As long as you are willing to give up Xu Qianyu, then I can show mercy today and spare your life!” Qian Kun turned his gaze to Wang Chi with a faint smile on his face.

After all, as a candidate for the Holy Son, he needs to show his magnanimity and grace.

The most important thing is to give Xu Qianyu a good impression.

"Look, the Son of God is so tolerant and gives him a way out." Someone in the crowd whispered.

"Yes, Lord Saint is truly kind-hearted and generous!"

Wang Chi was speechless.

"Idiot..."

These two words were like a sharp sword, piercing the originally harmonious atmosphere.

What on earth was in this guy's mind? He came to steal my wedding.

And he kept saying that he was doing it to help Qianyu solve her problems, which is simply nonsense!

Hearing Wang Chi say this, Qian Kun was stunned, because he had never heard such vulgar words in his life.

After a long while, he came back to his senses and asked angrily, "What did you just say? Say it again!"

Faced with Qian Kun's questioning, Wang Chi had no intention of backing down, but instead stood up straight.

"I say you, you really have become used to being high and mighty since you became the Holy Son."

"Today is my big day. You come here to make trouble. I'm going to give you a break."

After saying this, a hint of ruthlessness flashed in Wang Chi's eyes.

"Okay, you're fine!"

Qian Kun was so angry that he laughed at Wang Chi's words.

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