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In the Tianhe Realm, Li Qingfeng laughed loudly, and the sound shook the sky. After going through countless hardships and tribulations, he finally touched the legendary realm - the Emperor. At this moment, it seemed as if the heaven and earth changed color, and the wind and clouds surged, as if celebrating the birth of a legend. After hearing this news, Li Qingfeng's enemies were all restless and uneasy.

Li Qingfeng's road to success is full of blood and fire. He was born in an ordinary family, but he had the dream of becoming the strongest. In the Tianhe realm where the weak are the prey of the strong, he relied on his extraordinary wisdom, fearless courage and firm belief to step on the road to becoming a strong man step by step.

Looking back, Li Qingfeng had experienced countless life-and-death tests. In the dark valley, he fought with ferocious monsters and survived a narrow escape; in the dangerous secret realm, he explored the ancient heritage and faced endless traps and mechanisms; in the fierce battle, he fought with powerful opponents, was on the verge of despair again and again, but rose up miraculously again and again.

Every setback made Li Qingfeng more resilient; every victory made him more confident. He knew that only by constantly challenging himself could he survive in this cruel world. So he kept practicing, constantly breaking through his limits, and moving towards the realm of the Emperor.

Now, he finally stood at the top of Tianhe Realm, and became the one that countless powerful people looked up to. His power was enough to shake the heavens and earth and change the world. His enemies, those who once disdained him and tried to stifle his rise, now felt deep fear.

They knew that Li Qingfeng would not let them go. The old grudges would now be settled. Those who had betrayed him, those who had blocked his progress, would pay the price for what they had done. Li Qingfeng's heart burned with the flame of revenge, but his eyes were full of calmness and reason.

He knew that becoming an emperor was not the end, but a new starting point. In this vast Tianhe realm, there were countless strong people and countless secrets waiting for him to explore. He had to continue to improve his strength, protect the justice in his heart, and bring peace and tranquility to the world.

Thus, Li Qingfeng began a new journey. He traveled alone through every corner of the Tianhe Realm, looking for stronger opponents and challenging more dangerous secret realms. His figure, like a flash of lightning, broke through the tranquility of the Tianhe Realm and ignited the fighting spirit of countless strong men.

Under his influence, the Tianhe Realm became more vibrant. A new generation of strong men, inspired by Li Qingfeng, also rose up and worked hard for their dreams. The Tianhe Realm became more exciting because of the existence of this legend.

Li Qingfeng, in the constant challenges and growth, gradually realized the true meaning of the Emperor. He is no longer the young man who lives only for revenge, but a powerful man who cares about the world and fights for justice. His name will be forever engraved in the long history of the Tianhe Realm and become an immortal legend.

On the vast ancient battlefield, the wind whistled and the dust flew. Li Yi tightly grasped the spear in his hand, staring at Xu Zhu not far away with a sharp gaze. The spear flashed a cold light in the sun, as if foreshadowing the upcoming fierce battle.

At this moment, Xu Zhu is no longer the young boy who has just started out. He has inherited Wuyazi's skills, and his inner strength is as deep as the sea. He exudes a mysterious and powerful aura. The essence of Wuyazi's martial arts flows through his body like a surging river, giving him extraordinary power. Xu Zhu stood quietly, his face calm, but his eyes revealed determination and confidence.

A strong fighting spirit surged in Li Yi's heart. He had practiced martial arts since he was young, and his spear skills were superb, making him famous in the martial arts world. He would never allow himself to be defeated in front of this unknown boy. So, Li Yi shouted loudly, swung his spear, and rushed towards Xu Zhu like a flash of lightning.

The spear pierced Xu Zhu's chest with a sharp sound. Xu Zhu's eyes were stern, and he moved his feet lightly. His figure was erratic like a ghost, and he easily avoided Li Yi's attack. Li Yi was shocked when he saw this, but the spear in his hand did not stop at all, and continued to launch a fierce attack.

Xu Zhu did not want to be an enemy of Li Yi, but he understood that the battle at this moment was unavoidable. He used the martial arts taught by Wuyazi, waved his hands, and a powerful internal force surged out like a tide, shaking Li Yi's spear away. Li Yi only felt a numbness in his palm, and the spear almost slipped out of his hand.

Li Yi secretly admired Xu Zhu's strength, but he did not give up. He took a deep breath, adjusted his state, and attacked again. This time, his spear skills were more fierce, faster, and the angle was more tricky. Xu Zhu still responded calmly. He used the Xiaoyao martial arts taught by Wuyazi to turn danger into safety and resolve Li Yi's attacks one by one.

The battle entered a white-hot stage, the two of them fought back and forth, neither of them giving in. Li Yi's spear danced like a dragon and snake, and Xu Zhu's palm technique was like flowing clouds and water. The air around them seemed to be stirred by their battle, making bursts of whistling sounds.

During the battle, Li Yi gradually realized that Xu Zhu's strength was far superior to his. But he did not retreat, and his heart was burning with an unyielding fighting spirit. He remembered his years of hard training and the ups and downs he had experienced in the martial arts world. He told himself that he must not give up at this critical moment.

Xu Zhu also felt Li Yi's tenacity. He began to think about how to end the battle without hurting Li Yi. Suddenly, he came up with an idea. He used all his internal strength, concentrated it in his palm, and slapped Li Yi's spear.

Li Yi felt a huge force coming at him, and the spear in his hand could no longer be held, and flew out. He stepped back a few steps, steadied himself, and looked at Xu Zhu. Xu Zhu smiled and said, "Brother Li, your spear skills are indeed superb, but my internal strength is better. We don't have to fight anymore."

Li Yi was silent for a moment, then nodded. He acknowledged Xu Zhu's strength and admired his broad mind. He knew that this battle made him realize his own shortcomings and also made him see another kind of power in the world.

From then on, Li Yi and Xu Zhu became friends. They worked hand in hand in the martial arts world, experienced many ups and downs together, and became a legend in the martial arts world. And this duel has also become a story that people in the martial arts world talk about with relish.

In the ancient land of the East, legends never cease. When night falls, strange whispers and eerie laughter often emanate from the depths of the dark forest. In this mysterious land, the young swordsman Li Yi, holding a long sword emitting endless light, resolutely faces the legendary terrifying existence - the old corpse in the mountain village.

The legend of the old corpse in the mountain village has a long history. According to legend, hundreds of years ago, in a remote mountain village, there was a woman who was wrongly killed. Her resentment condensed and turned into a terrible monster, wandering between the mountains and forests, looking for an opportunity for revenge. Wherever she passed, there were gusts of cold wind and withered grass and trees. Countless brave hunters and knights tried to destroy it, but they never returned, becoming the nourishment of her resentment.

Li Yi stood on a barren hillside, the cold wind was like a knife, cutting his clothes. His eyes were as firm as iron, and there was no fear in his heart. He knew that he had the mission of protecting this land and could not retreat. The long sword in his hand seemed to sense his determination, and the light became more and more blazing, as if it could illuminate the world.

"Come on, old corpse from the mountain village!" Li Yi shouted, and swung his long sword. The sword energy was like a rainbow, rushing straight into the sky. Wherever the sword energy passed, the grass and trees avoided it, as if they were also afraid of this unparalleled power. The air in the mountain village was suddenly filled with a murderous atmosphere, as if even time had frozen for a moment.

The old corpse in the mountain village slowly emerged from the darkness. Her figure was blurred, as if she was shrouded in a thick black fog. Her face was hideous and terrifying, her eyes were bloodshot, exuding endless resentment and hatred. She looked at Li Yi and let out a piercing scream, as if mocking his overestimation of his own abilities.

The shrieking sound pierced Li Yi's eardrum like a sharp blade, making him feel dizzy. But Li Yi was determined and quickly adjusted his state. He shook his long sword and swung out sword energy again. The sword energy fell on the old corpse in the mountain village like rain, making a "chi chi" sound, as if corroding her body.

The old corpse in the mountain village roared, waved her arms, and rushed towards Li Yi. She was very fast, like a ghost, and was in front of Li Yi in an instant. Li Yi was startled and quickly swung his sword to block. There was a loud "clang" sound, and the long sword collided with the sharp claws of the old corpse in the mountain village, making a metallic collision sound.

Li Yi was shocked by this huge force and retreated repeatedly, secretly surprised. The power of this old corpse in the mountain village is indeed extraordinary, and he must go all out. He took a deep breath, mobilized all the internal force in his body, and injected it into the long sword. The light of the long sword became more dazzling, as if it could pierce the darkness and illuminate everything.

Li Yi stepped on the Bagua position, and the long sword in his hand was like a spirit snake coming out of a cave, attacking the old corpse in the mountain village like a torrential rain. Each sword contained extremely powerful force, and each sword was aimed at the weakness of the old corpse in the mountain village. The air in the mountain village was filled with the collision of sword energy and resentment, as if the heaven and earth were trembling.

After a fierce battle, Li Yi finally found the weakness of the old corpse in the mountain village. His eyes were stern, and he stabbed the old corpse in the mountain village with his long sword. The air in the mountain village was suddenly filled with a strong smell of blood. The old corpse in the mountain village let out a shrill scream and slowly fell down.

Li Yi stood on the hillside, watching the figure of the old corpse in the mountain village gradually disappear, and his heart was filled with emotion. He knew that this was just a stop in his long journey, and there were more challenges and dangers waiting for him ahead. But he believed that as long as there was light in his heart and a sword in his hand, nothing could stop him from moving forward.