Chapter 1087

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In the next moment, Long Lingxiu’s figure flickered again, appearing beside Li Wenqing, and he kicked out directly.

That kick seemed to contain a golden, sharp light, carrying an extremely terrifying lethality.

Li Wenqing reacted and blocked with both arms in front of him.

Boom!!!

A deep, explosive sound rang out, accompanied by the crack of bones.

Li Wenqing’s entire body tumbled ten meters away, with several bones in his arms broken. His face turned pale, and he spat out a large mouthful of blood.

With just one palm strike and one kick, both Qin Muyu and Li Wenqing were severely injured.

And at that very moment, Long Lingxiu moved again.

In the blink of an eye, a spear appeared in his hand. His figure flickered and he had already appeared behind Xie Xinxin, looking down from above. The spear was thrust towards Xie Xinxin’s back.

“Sister Xinxin, be careful!” Xie Yushan’s face turned pale with fear as she saw this.

Xie Xinxin had already sensed Long Lingxiu’s approach, but with Long Lingyan’s relentless attacks, she was unable to counter Long Lingxiu’s assault.

“Die!” Long Lingxiu’s casual words fell, the spear tip gleaming with a cold light as it lunged forward.

Clang……

The next moment.

The spear tip stopped just an inch away from Xie Xinxin’s back, unable to advance any further.

A long sword was horizontally blocking behind Xie Xinxin.

The spear tip struck the center of the sword blade and came to a steady halt.

The figure holding the sword stood not far from Xie Xinxin’s side.

Dressed in a white robe, with long hair tied up in a high bun.

“Brother Ye!”

Qin Muyu, Li Wenqing, and the others finally breathed a sigh of relief upon seeing Ye Wushuang.

“Hm?”

Feeling the force of his spear being neutralized by the sword, Long Lingxiu’s eyes widened in surprise. He withdrew his spear and stepped back.

Xie Xinxin had also managed to fend off Long Lingyan and looked at Ye Wushuang, her heart still pounding. “Thank you.”

“It’s I who should thank you,” Ye Wushuang smiled gently.

At this moment, Qian Yong and Long Lingyan had gathered together.

All eyes were locked on Ye Wushuang.

Qian Zhenyi, upon seeing Ye Wushuang, shouted in anger, “It’s him! He killed my brother!”

Ye Wushuang’s gaze turned towards Qian Zhenyi, with a hint of killing intent.

“I let you escape last time, but since you’ve come back to offer yourself as a target, I won’t let you get away again.”

Hearing this, Qian Zhenyi was filled with terror.

She had witnessed Ye Wushuang killing Qian Guxing and knew how formidable he was.

Qian Yong and Long Lingyan, however, had a murderous glint in their eyes.

This young man was arrogant.

“Daring to threaten Zhenyi right in front of us. You will pay dearly for offending the Longqian Sect,” Qian Yong snorted coldly. He stomped his foot, his aura exploding as he threw both fists towards Ye Wushuang.

“Offend me, and you will pay dearly too!”

Ye Wushuang snorted coldly. With his right hand holding the sword behind his back, he condensed his left hand into a palm and struck out directly.

“Divine Thunder Palm!”

The power of the Myriad Methods erupted with a terrifying thunderous roar, swirling around Ye Wushuang’s left palm and rushing out.

Qian Yong, who had also integrated the attribute of thunder, unleashed a similar thunderous force with both palms.

Seeing Ye Wushuang not dodging but instead facing him with one hand behind his back and the other palm ready to clash, Qian Yong was even more furious.

“Die!”

Dual palms clashed with a single palm.

Boom……

The collision of thunder against thunder triggered a violent, resounding roar.

Crack!

But in the next moment, everyone saw that as Qian Yong’s dual palms made contact with Ye Wushuang’s single palm, his entire body stiffened. At the junction of his arms and shoulders, there was a tearing sound, and his arm bones shattered through his arm, breaking into pieces.

“Ah……”

A scream of agony rang out.

Qian Yong was thrown backward, his face pale, with large beads of sweat rolling down.

With just one palm strike,

Ye Wushuang had shattered both of his arms.

Qian Yong, whose Myriad Methods power was integrated with the attribute of thunder, knew well the terrifying爆发力 of thunder. Even if Ye Wushuang was extraordinary, he believed that in this palm clash, it would not be him being knocked back. Even if he was, he would not be injured!

But who would have thought that upon the collision of their palm energies, the thunderous force within Ye Wushuang erupted, ten times stronger than the thunder within Qian Yong.

“Qian Yong!”

Qian Zhenyi and Long Lingyan were shocked and quickly supported Qian Yong, administering a spiritual pill to him.

The members of the Longqian Sect now looked at Ye Wushuang with sheer horror.

A single palm strike had severely injured Qian Yong!

This Ye Wushuang was truly terrifying?

It should be known that Qian Yong was absolutely among the top ten geniuses in the Longqian Sect, even more formidable than Qian Guxing.

“Interesting……”

On the other side, Long Lingxiu, witnessing this scene, showed no concern for Qian Yong. Instead, like a beast of prey sensing its target, he looked at Ye Wushuang with growing interest.

“Hey, you……”

Long Lingxiu pointed his spear at Ye Wushuang and smiled slightly, saying: “Interesting, worthy of being my opponent!”

Hearing this, Ye Wushuang turned around, narrowed his eyes, and looked at Long Lingxiu, but indifferently replied: “But you… are not worthy of being my opponent.”

At this moment, there was a subtle clash of terrifying auras between the two young men.

Xie Xinxin also stepped back to the side.

Qin Muyu, Li Wenqing, and the others, as well as the members of the Longqian Sect, all stepped back, ceasing their combat.

Everyone could sense that what was to come was a contest between these two young talents!