He was wearing a white dress, swaying gently in the warm spring breeze, and his black hair was tightly tied. Gu Qingci looked at Liao Zhiyuan calmly, while the lively people next to him hurriedly retreated, leaving a large open space.

Liao Zhiyuan, who was wearing a brocade and jade belt, was sweating profusely at this moment. He was different from others. He was really facing Gu Qingci. Looking at Gu Qingci with a calm face, he swallowed his saliva and said unbelievably: "You...you are a great cultivator!"

"No..." Gu Qingci shook his head.

Although Liao Zhiyuan is a playboy, he is also the young owner of Tingyun Villa after all. It is still possible to distinguish a person's strength. He is now feeling the vague waves of sword intent on Gu Qingci, which makes him feel uncomfortable, and even half of his courage to take action.

As a great force that has been passed down for hundreds of years, it is naturally impossible for Tingyun Villa to have great practitioners. As the young owner, Liao Zhiyuan has also dealt with great practitioners a lot. He is very convinced that the feeling is the kind of oppression that controls the vitality of heaven and earth and accommodates the power of heaven and earth, which is what he is facing now.

He had almost considered Gu Qingci a great practitioner, but he didn't think that a person as handsome as Gu Qingci would lie to a playboy like him. It was not that he was unwilling to do so, but that he was disdainful.

Just when he was confused, Gu Qingci said again: "Well... I have ruined a great practitioner with my own hands!"

Gu Qingci's tone was like a breeze coming and the water waves were not stirring, but it fell into Liao Zhiyuan's ears, like a spring thunder sounded, and his heart was full of bitterness.

In the world, realm does not represent victory, because there are too many methods, and some people can win through realms with their profound magical skills and martial arts. Take his disciples from Tingyun Villa for example. Among the same level, they are generally better than casual cultivators.

Not all disciples of major sects are geniuses, and their background problems are the ones who rely on their own to explore everything and even take hard work to find martial arts secrets. How can they be better than disciples of major sects who are taught by famous teachers and have various resources?

Not to mention the gap in martial arts level, just like the time for practicing, the master guides to avoid detours, and those who can enter major sects will not have bad talent. Under this difference, major sect disciples should indeed be stronger.

Just talk about Liao Zhiyuan, although he is a playboy and has no pursuit, he is absolutely sure to pick a casual cultivator with a higher level than him. This is the foundation of the disciples of the great sect.

But it does not mean that he can go against the will of heaven.

For secular warriors, warriors in the vein realm are already at their peak. A great practitioner who has lost his mortals and entered the innate world is no different from being detached and is no longer considered an ordinary person.

No matter how profound Liao Zhiyuan has, he cannot be so arrogant that he thinks that he can become a great practitioner. This is no longer an extra level, it is really against the will of heaven!

Although Gu Qingci is not a great practitioner, Liao Zhiyuan could feel that the other party had almost reached the state of returning to nature. What's more, Gu Qingci also admitted it personally, and all the great practitioners were deposed by him.

Therefore, facing Gu Qingci and the vague and invisible oppression of heaven and earth, Liao Zhiyuan didn't think there was any difference between him and the one-on-one cultivator. The most important thing is that the other party is about the same age as him. For the sake of his peers, can he still ask the seniors of Yunshan Villa to take action?

Although Liao Zhiyuan is not a chivalrous figure, he doesn’t bother to do so!

Liao Zhiyuan took a deep breath, stretched out his hand to protect Chen Wanyu, and whispered: "Go away, I know you have always looked down on me, and I can't stand you either, but no matter what, I, Liao Zhiyuan, are currently your fiancé, even if I die, I have to die in front of you..."

Since Liao Zhiyuan came out, Chen Wanyu's head has been chaotic. Especially after knowing Gu Qingci's strength, she felt like she was covered in ice and snow.

She no longer has any hope of revenge.

Gu Qingci's age can be seen at a glance that such a young great practitioner is at least the best in the chaotic realm. How could such a person have no background behind him and be able to cultivate such a talented sect? She could not think of anything other than the seven sects and eight sects.

At least, Tingyun Villa and the Chen family are both top forces in Jizhou. Looking at the world, in addition to the seven sects and eight sects that are superior, they are also first-class forces. Under this kind of foundation, there is no young disciple who can fight against the great practitioners alone.

Of course, if the Chen family is willing to do anything, they will definitely be able to deal with Gu Qingci. But if Chen Wanyu is just for her, will the Chen family make such a great sacrifice? What's more, who knows what background is behind Gu Qingci? If you provoke a peerless strong man, it will be a disaster. The overnight destruction of Mingjian Villa back then is a lesson from the past.

However, Chen Wanyu never expected that Liao Zhiyuan, whom she had always looked down on, still stood up under such circumstances.

The sunlight gently spread, and Liao Zhiyuan's face was not only solemn, but also his pretty face, and he could not see the frivolity that often cared on his face. Even Chen Wanyu didn't know why, looking at Liao Zhiyuan, she felt a strong sense of security inexplicably.

"Liao Zhiyuan..." Chen Wanyu spoke.

"Shut up!" Liao Zhiyuan glanced at Chen Wanyu.

Chen Wanyu rarely didn’t argue with Liao Zhiyuan once, but really shut up. She was rarely well-behaved.

No one knew that a strange picture appeared in Chen Wanyu's mind. The sky was dizzy and the earth was flying, and the dust was flying. Under all the silence, there was a man in blue shirt holding a sword between heaven and earth. He was very majestic. That man was Liao Zhiyuan!

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In fact, Liao Zhiyuan also saw a picture. He saw that spring turned into winter, everything became like a desert, dust rolled in, as if it was about to destroy the world, and a ridge of earth that broke through the sky was pushed across. This was a single world.

There is a person in the world who smiles.

Gu Qingci took action, and soon, it was so fast that Liao Zhiyuan couldn't react at all. Then he smiled because he admired this playboy very much.

Invincible one foot, invincible thousands of miles.

The air around the Jade Bone Sword suddenly collapsed and avoided the surroundings. An absolute vacuum appeared. Several green leaves were dancing in the air. Before they could fall, they were stirred into powder. The internal force was infused into the sword body, like wind and thunder, whistling.

The long sword rushed towards him with the momentum of wind and thunder. Liao Zhiyuan tried all his internal strength and used the sword as a knife. He trembled slightly, and he slashed out with a sword and a buzzing sound.

Liao Zhiyuan's sword broke and shattered into several pieces, diffusing around. Liao Zhiyuan also flew out and landed on the bluestone slab, smashing a whole piece directly, blood spurted out, and blood bleeded in his palm.

"Liao Zhiyuan!" Chen Wanyu suddenly pushed away the maid beside her and rushed over to support Liao Zhiyuan, panicked: "How are you doing? Is it important..."
Chapter completed!