Thunderclap Tactics

Faced with the questions from the two Foundation Establishment cultivators, Yang Tianshi remained silent, his expression as cold and unyielding as an ancient iceberg.

He was not good with words, nor did he intend to respond; he simply prepared to activate the Formation at any time.

Unlike Yang Tianshi, Liu Linghui of the Liu Household clearly inherited the Liu Household's consistent style, was good at socializing, and always had a gentle smile on his face.

"Fellow Daoist Friends, aren't you being a bit too aggressive? We two families have been occupying this Bianhe Mountain for over a month now; first come, first served."

Besides, we have already set up the Formation; this place should rightfully belong to our two families.

Upon hearing this, Li Yuanfeng and Sun Jianying both sneered, completely unmoved by such an offer.

Liu Linghui was about to say something more when suddenly his face lit up with joy, and Yang Tianshi also turned his head at the same time to look at the eastern sky.

There, a pale blue streak of light swept across the sky at breakneck speed, its domineering and sharp Blade Intent clearly transmitted even from several miles away.

"This is... Yang Tianyou, the Great White Blade!" Li Yuanfeng murmured, his expression solemn.

A person's name is like a tree's shadow!

Since the Cold Tide, Yang Tianyou's strength and achievements have been evident to all. The number of Foundation Establishment who have fallen at his hands is no less than a handful.

Therefore, for ordinary Foundation Establishment Cultivators in Dragon Valley County, the name of Yang Tianyou, the Great White Blade, is well-known.

"You want Bianhe Mountain? Fine, let's have a fight!"

Yang Tianyou arrived through the air, his body radiating an intense Blade Intent that made him as captivating as the blazing sun.

Yang Tiankang followed closely behind him, feeling the exceptionally sharp Blade Intent. With the two experiences corroborated, his understanding of Sword Intent deepened.

"Fellow Daoist Friends is so arrogant. Does he have no intention of reasoning with us? Is this the style of the Purple Moon Yang Household, so arrogant and domineering?"

"I think we should invite Red Cloud True Person to come and act as a referee. Let's see how he decides to allocate Bianhe Mountain's assets," Li Yuanfeng sneered, making a threatening statement.

In his view, the Yang Household has always been a subordinate Lineage of the Three Rivers Sect, so this statement would have some effect.

However, he misjudged Yang Tianyou's intentions.

Three Rivers Sect?

They're barely able to take care of themselves right now, how could they possibly have the capacity to care about the Yang Household?

Moreover, the Yang and Liu Households have already relinquished a large portion of their profits. They only took 30% of the Spirit Veins and Spirit Fields left behind by the Qing Household in Qingfeng Town; the rest were distributed to other Lineage.

However, these people did not seem satisfied; instead, they became increasingly greedy.

Li Yuanfeng and Sun Jianying were just the first group; if not handled properly, countless troubles would follow.

A single punch can ward off a hundred!

The Yang Household has already offered a policy of appeasement; since you won't accept it, fine, let's draw our swords!

Let's see who can beat whom!

With this thought in mind, Yang Tianyou strode across the sky, his right hand on his sword. With a powerful and unrestrained movement, the Great White Blade Intent poured out without reservation.

"You're asking for it! Let me see what kind of people you are!"

A cold laugh followed by a deafening Blade Cry.

Clang!

Golden blade energy swept across the sky, creating ripples and tearing through the air before slashing down fiercely.

"Damn it! How dare he?" Li Yuanfeng was horrified, unable to comprehend Yang Tianyou's actions. He had actually slashed at him with his sword. What happened to the negotiation?

"Stop talking nonsense, stop them!"

Sun Jianying's face turned green. In her heart, she cursed Li Yuanfeng to the core, "If you're not strong enough, what are you chattering about?"

If we anger this scoundrel, the two of us won't be enough to stop him from chopping us up.

Buzz!!

In haste, two layers of Spiritual Power shields, one blue and one yellow, rose up and blocked the two Foundation Establishment and dozens of Qi Refining cultivators.

Tear!!

Who would have thought that the vast, golden blade energy was so sharp and unreasonable that it pierced through two layers of protective shields with a single strike, directly hitting the two Foundation Establishment cultivators.

Boom!

Two figures were sent flying backward, and the dozens of Qi Refining cultivators behind them were also injured by the scattered sharp blade energy, leaving them in a miserable state.

"Yang Tianyou!!"

As the frenzied voice subsided, Li Yuanfeng steadied himself, his hair disheveled, and looked at the young man in front of him with a half-smile.

There was a clearly visible knife wound on his chest.

"Brother Li, since things have come to this, let's have a spar with Daoist Friends. I also want to see if this so-called Great White Blade is just hype."

Sun Jianying emerged from the smoke and dust, her face bearing several scars, her eyes fierce.

He was enraged. Yang Tianyou showed no mercy. If it weren't for his excellent defense, he would have suffered at least a minor injury from that strike.

Yang Tianyou lowered his long sword, pointing it diagonally at the ground. He did not strike first, but waited for the two Foundation Establishment opposite him to be ready before unleashing his sword strike.

Brush!

The golden blade energy was interspersed with countless tiny blade rays, and an incredibly astonishing Blade Intent rose and fell within it. In the blink of an eye, it traversed dozens of feet and arrived in front of Sun Jianying.

Winnowing Basket Water Shield!

Sun Jianying waved his right hand, and a light blue shield flew out, rapidly expanding to a height of three zhang (approximately 10 meters) to block the way. Nine vortexes were distributed on the surface of the shield, arranged in a zigzag pattern, forming a peculiar distorting force field.

Laugh!

The blade energy descended, eroding against the nine vortexes, seemingly unable to overcome each other.

"Hmph, is that all? Even Yang Tianyou, the Great White Blade, is nothing special." This thought flashed through Sun Jianying's mind, and she breathed a slight sigh of relief.

The rumors seem to be exaggerated?

"Brother Sun, be careful!" At this moment, Li Yuanfeng's urgent voice reached my ears.

Sun Jianying's heart tightened, and when she looked up, she was immediately met with a dense array of golden sword energy.

Dozens, or hundreds?

He's lost count.

The only thing we can do is to unleash the full power of the Winnowing Basket Water Shield.

Splash!

The nine vortexes spun rapidly, and the distorted force field grew stronger, disintegrating and dissipating the golden sword energy.

However, there was simply too much sword energy, and Sun Jianying couldn't hold out for long before a loud bang was heard.

His own Winnowing Basket Water Shield flew out with a sound, its surface, a light blue color, covered with countless knife marks.

Then, the golden blade energy swept over him, engulfing him completely, and the aura of death rushed towards him.

"So this is the Great White Blade? It truly lives up to its reputation!" Sun Jianying gave a wry smile, feeling a blush creep up her face as she recalled her previous assessment of Yang Tianyou.

Boom!!

Dozens of sword energies fell, and violent waves of Spiritual Qi Dang Kai, spreading layers of soil and rocks with the strong wind.

"Brother Sun!" Li Yuanfeng shouted, a hint of fear flashing in his eyes.

The two originally planned to take turns attacking and defending against Yang Tianyou.

However, Sun Jianying couldn't hold out for even a few breaths before being slashed away, and his fate is now unknown.

With only him left, how could he dare to continue attacking?