Emperor Qiankun

Li Qingyuan first quietly went around to the side of the village, found a tall tree and climbed up.

Then, he quickly picked a handful of branches and leaves, and used his powerful mystical power to shoot all of them towards the other end of the village like crossbow arrows.

These 'arrows' whizzed through the air with sharp wind sounds.

“Rustle, rustle…”

The guards became alert upon hearing the sudden noise.

They did not dare to delay at all and immediately rushed over to find out what was going on.

At this moment, Li Qingyuan seized this excellent opportunity, flashed his figure, and sneaked into the mountain stronghold as quickly as a ghost.

With his agility and keen perception, he avoided the patrolling bandits and successfully sneaked into the mountain stronghold.

He carefully shuttled between the houses, looking for the location of the bandit leader. When he passed through a narrow corridor, he suddenly heard someone talking.

Li Qingyuan immediately stopped and listened quietly.

He determined that the sound came from a house not far ahead, so he quietly moved over and tried to hear the conversation inside.

"Boss, we've grabbed a lot of good stuff recently. It's a huge harvest!"

"Haha, that's right! But we still have to be careful so that those people from the sect don't find us."

"Don't worry, Boss. The evil wind on this mountain is enough to give them a hard time. Besides, our village is so well hidden, they will definitely not be able to find it."

When Li Qingyuan heard this, he was secretly happy. He finally found the leader of the bandits.

He continued to move closer to the room, waiting for his chance to act.

Just as he was about to approach the door, he suddenly heard an angry shout from inside: "Who is it?"

Then, a burly middle-aged man rushed out of the house like a tiger, with murderous eyes.

Facing the attack from the middle-aged man, Li Qingyuan was not afraid at all. He held the sword tightly in his hand and rushed towards the man.

clang!

The two men collided with each other in an instant, and the swords and knives intersected with each other, making a crisp collision sound.

The huge impact force made him retreat several steps. Li Qingyuan was shocked. He suddenly realized that the cultivation level of the middle-aged man in front of him was not the ninth level of Tongwu Realm as stated in the task book, but the Shenzang Realm!

The information in the assignment book is wrong!

However, Li Qingyuan did not back down because of this. On the contrary, he was full of confidence in himself. Now he has successfully entered the realm of sword power.

At this moment, facing this powerful middle-aged man, Li Qingyuan decided to take this opportunity to test how powerful the sword force that has integrated the power of time and space is.

At this moment, the middle-aged man opposite had a cold light flash in his eyes. He took a step forward and instantly appeared in front of Li Qingyuan. He swung the long sword in his hand.

Wow! Wow! Wow!

Sharp blade lights immediately appeared.

The middle-aged man exerted his full strength of the third level of the Shenzang realm cultivation, which echoed with the long sword in his hand. For a moment, the sword light flashed continuously.

Li Qingyuan tightly gripped the long sword in his hand, his eyes gradually became sharp, and the aura of his whole body continued to rise, as if it had merged with the sword in his hand.

As his aura grew stronger, his cultivation at the eighth level of the Tongwu Realm burst out like a surging torrent.

He had absolute confidence in his sword power, so he chose to fight hard!

As the middle-aged man continued to swing his long sword, the surrounding air seemed to be attracted, forming an invisible pressure that spread out in all directions.

No matter how fast and fierce the sword light came from Li Qingyuan, the sword in his hand could block it just right.

The sound of metal collision rang out, and in the blink of an eye, the sound of collision rang out hundreds of times.

After another collision, the middle-aged man saw that Li Qingyuan was still unharmed, and the anger in his heart could no longer be suppressed and broke out completely.

His eyes were wide open, his face was full of anger, and the long sword in his hand made a buzzing sound, as if venting his inner anger and dissatisfaction.

Then, he began to swing the long sword in his hand continuously, each blow was as fast and sharp as lightning, and he slashed towards Li Qingyuan with unparalleled power.

As the knife flashed, an impenetrable knife net was formed, enveloping Li Qingyuan, leaving him nowhere to hide.

At this moment, the middle-aged man had already used all his skills. His swordsmanship was like a violent storm, leaving Li Qingyuan no chance to breathe.

He wanted to use his most powerful moves to completely defeat this annoying little guy in front of him!

Li Qingyuan immediately mobilized the power of time and space in his body, and in an instant, the mysterious and powerful force gathered in the sword body like a torrent.

In the blink of an eye, the sword emitted a dazzling light, as if it had merged with the surrounding space and time.

With the continuous infusion of the power of time and space, the momentum of Li Qingyuan's sword became more and more sharp and ferocious.

Swing out a sword!

The sword energy easily tore through the knife net set up by the middle-aged man, as if the knife lights were just a thin layer of paper and could withstand a single blow.

The majestic sword force was like an overwhelming tidal wave, carrying an indomitable momentum and continuing to stab forward unhindered.

Wherever the sword passed, the space seemed to be torn apart, making a sharp whistling sound.

The middle-aged man was horrified when he saw the sword rushing towards him. He quickly raised the blade in his hand to block the fatal blow.

He used all his strength to hold the blade across his body, trying to stop the sword from advancing.

However, all this is in vain.

The sword was as powerful as a mountain crushing an egg, destroying everything in its path with overwhelming force.

The middle-aged man's blade shattered instantly under the impact of the sword, turning into countless fragments that flew everywhere.

Then, the sword continued to move forward without any pause, heading straight for the middle-aged man's chest.

"laugh!"

The sword easily pierced the middle-aged man's chest. He opened his eyes wide with an expression of disbelief on his face.

With a loud "bang!", he fell heavily to the ground.

Li Qingyuan watched the scene in front of him quietly, without any joy or pity in his heart.

Because in this world where the strong prey on the weak, only the strong can survive, and the weak will die!

Then, he took out a crystal clear round bead that sparkled with a faint light from the middle-aged man.

Then he entered the house. There was another person in the house. This person was hiding behind a table and shivering like a frightened rabbit.

Li Qingyuan asked him to gather the bandits together. Most of the remaining bandits were below the seventh level of Tongwu Realm, so Li Qingyuan easily dealt with the remaining bandits. He took out a memory crystal and recorded the tragic situations that occurred in the mountain village one by one. Then he left Qifeng Mountain calmly with the memory crystal.