"Qin Shi, I want you to die a horrible death!"
Yang Zilong was humiliated. His expression was malevolent and twisted as he cursed at Qin Shi.
He couldn't accept that he would be defeated by Qin Shi, a loser in Level Five Spirit Tempering State.
"Impossible! There must be something fishy about that white light!"
With that in mind, Yang Zilong got up and pounced at Qin Shi.
"Don't you remember?
This time, I'm going to beat him until all his teeth fall out. "
Jade In The Book narrowed her eyes. Seeing Yang Zilong pouncing at her, she lost her temper again and was about to rush out again.
But this time, Qin Shi stopped her and scolded, "What did you say just now?
Just stand aside and watch.
Seriously injured? Blind?
What the hell?
If I need you to teach this kind of guy a lesson, I'll be too useless! "
"Qiao 'er, step back. We'll go back after I finish him."
After stopping Jade In The Book, Qin Shi said something to Xu Qiaoer in a soft voice. Then, he turned around and stared at Yang Zilong coldly. "I'd like to see who gave you such a sense of superiority!"
"You're courting death!"
Yang Zilong roared and threw a punch.
Bang!
Looking at the incoming attack, Qin Shi was not nervous at all. Instead, he was calm.
He leaned to one side and caught Yang Zilong's fist with his palm.
After catching Yang Zilong's fist, he suddenly exerted force in his fist. Streams of spiritual power gathered and formed a red flame.
"Heavenly Fist!"
Boom!
Yang Zilong trembled and took a few steps back.
“?
Heavenly Fist?
Not bad. "
Yang Zi Long's countenance turned serious. He looked at Qin Shi and suddenly pulled out a sharp knife from his waist. He scolded Qin Shi, "I'll let you see the difference between you and me like the difference between heaven and earth."
As he spoke, Yang Zilong rushed forward. His knife danced wildly as he chopped down at Qin Shi.
Facing a sharp knife, Qin Shi did not dare to be careless.
His Fallen Star Tyrant Body Technique hadn't been cultivated to the point of being impervious to swords and spears. If he were to be slashed by a sharp knife, he would probably lose his life.
Whoosh!
Qin Shi moved to the side, and a cold wind blew into his ears.
This scared him so much that he shrunk his neck and turned pale with fright. "Damn it, that bastard Yang Zilong. I'm bare-handed, but he's brandishing his sword and spear.
Don't you have some chivalry? "
"What?
Are you afraid? "
Seeing Qin Shi's shocked expression, Yang Zilong laughed even more wildly. The sharp knife in his hand chopped randomly without any logic.
"Scared my ass!?
I Heavenly Fist! "
Qin Shi jumped back a few steps and waved a red flame.
Bam!
However, just as Scarlet Flame was brandished, it was broken by Yang Zilong's sharp knife.
"Humph, trash will always be trash. Watch me chop you to death!" Yang Zilong broke through?
First Heaven Fist, his aura suddenly surged. He leaped up, grabbed the sharp knife with both hands, and chopped down at Qin Shi's face.
"Ferocious Tiger Splitting Sky Slash!"
Yang Zilong roared angrily, and the sharp knife in his hand was surrounded by a strong spiritual power.
The sharp knife let out an ear-piercing whistle, like a ferocious tiger coming down the mountain, and fell down ferociously.
"Yang family's unique skill, Ferocious Tiger Splitting Sky Slash!"
In the market, the onlookers cried out in surprise, and took a few steps back.
Looking at the falling attack, Qin Shi also became nervous.
Ferocious Tiger Splitting Sky Slash, he knew this martial art.
It was the Yang family's unique skill, a rank two middle grade martial art.
First Heaven Fist, compared to it, was even more tyrannical.
"Damn it!"
Seeing that the attack was about to fall, Qin Shi cursed.
"Brother Stone, catch!" But at this time, Xu Qiaoer shouted from behind.
Following that, she took out a silver sword from the waist of her pants, and threw it at Qin Shi.
Qin Shi was stunned, and turned back to catch the sword, his eyes suddenly became sharp.
"Humph, do you think you can block my Ferocious Tiger Splitting Sky Slash with a sword?"
Seeing Qin Shi and Xu Qiaoer's small movements, Yang Zilong did not care, and instead laughed more mockingly, slashing down with the sharp knife.
"Haha, that's enough!"
Unexpectedly, Qin Shi held the sharp sword in his hand, and became calm.
The sharp sword slowly drew a circle in front of his chest, leaving a silver afterimage, and fiercely met the attack, and shouted, "Nine Swords of the Yellow Springs!"
"One sword, shatter."
"Two swords, combine."
"Three swords, kill."
"Four swords, kill."
"Five swords, destroy."
In the blink of an eye, five sword lights from Qin Shi's hand, one after another, slashed out.
The sword lights were like lightning, like a giant scorpion that had just woken up in the summer, hidden in the clouds, and fiercely stabbed at Yang Zilong.
"Nine Swords of the Yellow Springs?" The onlookers exclaimed.
Xu Qiaoer also widened her eyes, and swallowed a mouthful of saliva.
Originally, she only wanted Qin Shi to use the sharp sword to block Yang Zilong's attack.
She did not expect that Qin Shi would burst out with such a fierce attack.
"When did Brother Stone learn the Nine Swords of the Yellow Springs?
He just came back to the Qin family a few days ago! "
There was joy and doubt on her face. "And, the power of five swords in a row is even stronger than Sister Rain's."
Bang!
At this time, before the onlookers came back to their senses, they saw that Yang Zilong was surrounded by five sword lights.
His originally powerful aura was disrupted by the sword lights, and in the end, it completely collapsed, and the fierce tiger became a dead tiger.
"Six swords, kill the devil."
To everyone's surprise, Qin Shi waved another sword light, and fiercely hit Yang Zilong.
As soon as Yang Zilong came back to his senses, he was hit by the sword light, and his body was like a paper kite with a broken string. He fell hard on the ground, and with a scream, he vomited a mouthful of blood.
"Seven swords, shake the earth."
"Eight swords, break the sky."
But at this time, Qin Shi did not stop, and continued to use two sword lights, until the eighth sword light, the flames of power weakened a little.
Bang!
Bang!
Two sword lights, like ferocious dragons, hit Yang Zilong hard.
Yang Zilong's clothes were directly torn, and the powerful spiritual energy left bloody marks on his skin.
"Eight swords?
A total of eight swords? "Xu Qiaoer was even more shocked.
Yang Zilong vomited a mouthful of blood, and his whole body trembled. With a shocked expression, he said in panic, "How can you defeat me?
Even the Nine Swords of the Yellow Springs may not be stronger than my Fierce Tiger Heaven Splitting Slash. Why is that? "
"Surprised?"
Qin Shi curled his lips.
Indeed, the Nine Swords of the Yellow Springs and the Fierce Tiger Heaven Splitting Slash were both rank two mid-tier martial arts, and they were evenly matched.
But one should know that Qin Shi's Nine Swords of the Yellow Springs was not ordinary Nine Swords of the Yellow Springs.
His Nine Swords of the Yellow Springs was personally taught by Jade In The Book.
Be it strength, speed, or proficiency, they were all used to the extreme.
"Don't worry, there's more!"
Suddenly, a cold light flashed across Qin Shi's eyes.
A cold light flashed past. He suddenly raised his sharp blade and slashed down at Yang Zi Long. He coldly said, "Nine — — Sword — — Shaking — — Heaven — — Earth — —!"
"Zhen — Qian — Kun."
Boom!
An earth-shattering sword light suddenly shot out from Qin Shi's hand.
In the blink of an eye, the sword light enveloped the entire market, stinging everyone's eyes.
The strong spiritual energy spread to the ground, walls, and eaves, leaving behind cobweb-like ravines.
"Nine, nine swords?"
"The ninth sword strike?
How is that possible? "Xu Qiaoer was completely dumbfounded.
As a member of the Qin family, she knew very well that there were only two people in the Qin family who could use the Ninth Sword.
One was Old Master Qin, and the other was the former Qin Tianqing.
"Brother Stone …" Xu Qiaoer bit her lower lip.
She hesitated for a moment, her cold expression wavering at this moment.
The sword light went straight for Yang Zi Long.
Seeing the ferocious sword light continuously expanding in front of him, Yang Zilong was terrified. His lower half became wet. As he retreated, he wailed like a wolf and begged for mercy, "Qin Shi, Young Master Qin, don't kill me! You can't kill me!"
Bang!
He was in imminent danger, but at this moment, a figure suddenly dashed over from outside the alley.
He stood in front of Yang Zi Long and used his spiritual energy to block the powerful Ninth Sword with his bare hands. "How dare you hurt my son, kid?"
"Yang Xiaohan?"
Seeing that person, Qin Shi, Xu Qiaoer, and the surrounding people all gritted their teeth and gasped.
This person was the eldest son of the Yang family, Yang Xiaohan.
Yang Zilong's father.
"Qin Shi, how dare you kill a junior in a fight?"
Yang Xiaohan was at the ninth stage of the Spirit Tempering State.
He clearly sensed that Qin Shi's sword light was filled with enough power to kill Yang Zi Long.
His face darkened, and he said coldly, "I didn't expect you to be so ruthless at such a young age."
Qin Shi shrugged and said disapprovingly, "Killing him is letting him off lightly."
"You … Fine, fine, fine. What a shameless brat.
Today, I will teach you a lesson on behalf of the Qin family! "
As soon as he finished speaking, Yang Xiaohan dashed out without hesitation, and his palms turned into palms and slapped at Qin Shi.
"Brother Stone …"
"Stone, get out of the way!"
In an instant, Xu Qiaoer and Jade In The Book exclaimed at the same time.
Qin Shi was also stunned. He didn't expect that Yang Xiaohan would really attack him regardless of the seniority.
When he came back to his senses, it was too late to dodge. The palm was about to hit him.
"Damn it, this old man!"
He was suppressed by the spiritual energy and couldn't move an inch. He could only curse helplessly, "How shameless! You're already half a foot in the grave, and you dare to attack a junior like me?
Don't you know how to respect the old and love the young?
Damn it. "
"You want to marry my aunt with this kind of virtue?
My aunt is ashamed to be your ancestor. "
Monstrous resentment rose in Qin Shi's heart, and he scolded angrily, "If there is a chance, I will kill you with my own hands!"
However, although he was scolding, Yang Xiaohan's attack did not weaken at all.
In the blink of an eye, he was in danger.
"Stone, let me do it!" In a panic, Jade In The Book wanted to jump out.
But at this time, Qin Shi suddenly raised his hand, pressed on the waist of his trousers, and firmly buckled Fen Shu, and refused to let go. "Stay, don't move!"
"Stone, what are you doing?
Let me out, or you will die! "Fen Shu was held down by Qin Shi, and Jade In The Book was struggling anxiously.
But no matter how she struggled, Qin Shi refused to let go.
Qin Shi growled, "If I let go, the person who will die is you."
"Stone, Stone … let go, I beg you, let go!" Seeing that Yang Xiaohan's attack was about to fall, Jade In The Book was so anxious that she cried.
Qin Shi ignored her.
He knew in his heart that Jade In The Book had used her spiritual power several times before, and her body had reached its limit. If she used it again, her soul would be seriously injured, and it was very likely that it would disappear.
If one person had to die, Qin Shi was willing to let her die.
Thinking of this, Qin Shi's hand tightened and firmly pressed on the waist of his trousers.
He raised his head and looked at the imminent attack. Suddenly, he felt relieved and said coldly, "Yang Xiaohan, you'd better kill me.
If you can't kill me with this palm, sooner or later, I, Qin Shi, will slaughter your whole family! "
"Everything depends on fate."
Qin Shi felt powerless, and finally slowly closed his eyes.
But at this time, a deep voice, like the morning bell of an ancient tomb, echoed in the market place.