Chapter 759 536 Miao Quan_2

"The Shen Family seems to have some substance, not like the usual Foundation Establishment Cultivators."

As he was gathering the white thunder light, a silver spear broke through the clouds, accompanied by a strong purple glow, streaking across the sky, determinedly positioning itself in front of him.

The clouds paused briefly to reveal a female cultivator clad in jade armor, her almond eyes looking on with a calm demeanor. She said softly,

"Taoist Fellow wishes to compete with the Thunder Cultivators of the land... It seems you're in luck today, to spar together."

Miao Quan's expression instantly turned dark. Although he had been polite to Shen Yanqing of the direct lineage, that was the Shen Family's direct lineage. He didn't know who this person in front of him was and said coldly,

"Taoist Fellow is meddling... Aren't you afraid of dying and your clan being exterminated?"

His voice was chilly. Behind Li Qinghong, Shen Yanqing was quite surprised and hesitated briefly before she called out,

"Sister!"

Li Qinghong had been observing for a while, and his intervention was not a matter of rashness. He had been through a lot and suspicion had already taken root in his mind:

"A genuine confrontation between Thunder Cultivators, and I just happened to encounter it? Quite the rarity... Shen Yanqing and I know each other, and she has two from Zifu backing her... These people, fighting now, there are likely traces of Zifu involvement already."

Setting aside whether Zifu were involved or not, Li Qinghong understood that his Invisibility Technique was not at all a high-end spell. He suspected that Shen Yanqing, who was closest to him, had already noticed his presence, perhaps even intentionally withdrawing to come over...

"Putting aside whether it is worth intervening... If I were to withdraw like this, I would likely offend both Ziyan Sect and the Shen Family, and there would be no other path to take."

As the two conversed, Li Qinghong had made his judgment. Holding his spear upside down, he silently activated the purple light and, riding on thunder at extreme speed, appeared instantly to block the person.

Shen Yanqing behind him was also smart, only calling him sister, and that got Miao Quan. He stared blankly for a moment.

After all, Li Qinghong was at the late stage of Foundation Establishment. If he was of Immortal Clan's direct lineage, his strength would not be much different from Miao Quan's. He wasn't someone who could be easily subdued, especially with Shen Yanqing by his side.

Miao Quan's expression fluctuated for a moment, sizing up Li Qinghong, he suddenly burst into a cold laugh:

"Do you think I can be so easily deceived? Clad in armor without even Foundation Establishment level, can she be one of your Shen Family?"

Li Qinghong was not surprised and merely pointed his spear diagonally, his eyes filled with burning battle intent, softly saying,

"Please..."

Miao Quan's face darkened as he raised his axe high, radiating white thunder light:

"Ignorant of life and death!"

He lunged forward, the gathering thunder light instantly condensing in front of him, spreading along the blade of his axe. The spell he cultivated was likely not Dawn Thunder, the white extremely dazzling, and quite solid.

Li Qinghong thrust her spear. Her spear technique, increasingly becoming mystical, was derived from the Xiao Family's "Feather Breaker Spear" and the Fei Clan's "Swimming Dragon Shadow." A pale purple shadow of birds burst forth in the air, swarming towards him.

The two types of thunderbolts intersected, a series of loud explosions echoed in the air, rolling waves tumultuously, the clouds dissipated, and Miao Quan withdrew his axe, leaving only a thin layer of white light on the blade.

"Only slightly better?"

He was secretly shocked but maintained his composure, his wrist vibrating, harnessing the momentum from before to call down thunder, the white light vast, a dense and spreading white thunder attacking both Li Qinghong and Shen Yanqing.

Li Qinghong maneuvered her spear, elegantly flicking a spear flower, a ripple of purple light emerged, blocking his strike while Shen Yanqing turned slightly pale. However, Miao Quan suddenly burst forth, the white electricity in his hand not just several times stronger but vastly imposing.

This white electricity, dense like countless worms, clung to his Spirit Axe, crawling up along his arm. It was clearly not something to be provoked lightly. Previously, it was a bluff, but now it was an earnest fight.

Although Shen Yanqing was only at the early stage of Foundation Establishment, Li Qinghong had to raise her spear forward, to obstruct this strike.

"Boom!"

A sudden clap of thunder rose from the level ground, and white light descended from the sky, plunging directly into the sea, rippling up steam, and turning over numerous dead fish, their white bellies exposed.

Li Qinghong staggered in the mist, blood showing slightly at the corner of her mouth, her spear humming excitedly in the thunderbolt.

"Do you realize the gap between us? Roll away quickly!"

Miao Quan, unaware of her capabilities, simply wished her to retreat quickly. The thunderbolt in his hand continued to cleave down, a smile just surfacing on his face, turning to doubt:

"Why does her… Qi seem even stronger…"

Before his eyes, Li Qinghong's spear danced more mightily, with purple thunder and shadows of the spear emerging continuously, like a fierce wind, smashing onto his axe blade in succession.

Miao Quan felt she was ignorant of death, white light shining on his elbow, a rolling white thunderbolt covering his wrist and forearm, interlocking with the thunderbolt on that magic artifact, releasing bursts of white light.

Fighting two against one, his Spirit Axe swung faster and faster, the white thunderbolt thundering, Li Qinghong still managing to fight and retreat, dissolving his aftereffects, but Shen Yanqing was starting to struggle.

Miao Quan grew even harsher, pinching out a void in his hand, seizing a boiling strand of white lightning. With his other hand forming spells, the grip changed to release, his palm facing both adversaries, jumping out a streak of white electricity.

Almost at the same moment, the purple thunder pattern vial on Li Qinghong's waist sprang up, spewing purple and white thunderbolts of various shades, colliding resoundingly with it.

Miao Quan's spell was clearly of a high rank, actually matching the thunderbolts that Li Qinghong had been refining with all kinds of Heaven and Earth Spirit Thunder for so long. Miao Quan was first surprised, then transitioned into a cold sneer.

He pinched his spell faster and faster, the white thunder light growing more and more fierce. Beside him, Shen Yanqing hastily dug out a small mirror from her chest, releasing a bright yellow light, gently shining it upon the white thunder light.

"Boom!"

The spell stalled, Miao Quan's expression changed, his hand signs rapidly transforming, but no longer able to hold, allowing it to dissolve into a sky full of white light and vanish.

His anger had just surfaced when he saw Li Qinghong suddenly raise her head, her eyes revealing two strokes of purple intent, her voice slightly hoarse yet still agile and graceful:

"Senior… take this strike from me as well."

Li Qinghong's lips parted lightly, expelling a bit of white light. This light, gentle and nimble, bounced a bit, instantly growing to the size of a fist. Suddenly, trails of purple thunder patterns appeared in the air.

The white light flickered in the air, rushing over at high speed. Miao Quan's face suddenly showed terror, his heart missing a beat with dread:

"'Swimming Dragon Shadow Spear Technique'?"

"Boom!"

He managed to conjure a Copper Shield just in time. Instantly, rocks on an island miles away tumbled down, the white seawater first dipped down, then rapidly surged up, purple and white thunderbolts mixed within, raining down densely.

It was indeed the Mysterious Thunder from Li Qinghong's Thunder Pool!

Li Qinghong's decade-plus of cultivation overseas was not in vain. She was no longer the same as before. Back then, at the early stage of Foundation Establishment, with just this one Mysterious Thunder, she received praise from Zhang Yun of the Jin Yu Sect.

Now that she was in the late stage of Foundation Establishment, her cultivation level and knowledge, Mana and Spiritual Sense were already not what they used to be. With this one Mysterious Thunder attack, it was truly as though the Heavenly Light itself descended.

Only after the white halo dissipated did Miao Quan reveal himself, looking wan. He seemed largely unscathed, only a charred corner on his belt, his face bearing a look of vexed fury.

His body was already covered with white thunderbolts, ferocious and dazzling, like an Armor he wore. Miao Quan took one step forward, his hands already filled with a dense field of thunderbolts, reaching straight for Li Qinghong's spear.

How could Li Qinghong allow him to do as he pleased? With a swift movement of her spear, clashing and slashing, she set off another explosion of thunder, pushing him back several inches.

Miao Quan caught empty air, feeling as if he had struck an iron plate. On closer inspection, Li Qinghong's Silver Spear was exceptionally familiar. He paused, focused, and after recognizing it for a moment, he exclaimed:

"'Du Ruo'?"

As his words dropped, Li Qinghong herself was slightly startled, and behind her, Shen Yanqing was equally surprised, both turning their gazes toward the spear in her hand.