Gu Changqing turned his head slightly, glanced at the beautiful woman, and didn't say anything more. It wasn't like he hadn't seen beautiful women before. He simply said, "You should stand aside first, so you don't get hurt by the aftershocks."

Those present were momentarily stunned, then hurriedly dodged, disappearing tens of thousands of miles away in the blink of an eye.

The next moment, the man in white flew into a rage and shouted, "You're asking for death!"

The man in white felt utterly humiliated. He had displayed his most skillful swordsmanship in front of so many people, yet it was completely ineffective against this man. It was a disgrace to his reputation.

He was furious and embarrassed, his face turning red, and he felt a burning pain on his cheeks. He wished he could dig a hole and disappear; he had lost face to the extreme.

The old man in blue standing nearby also felt extremely humiliated, as if he had been slapped hard in the face. He wished he could disappear into the ground, but for the moment, he could only grit his teeth and stand there watching.

Suddenly, an idea struck him, and he said, "Hmph, Senior Brother, is this how you deal with trash? You were so powerful before, why didn't you just use your strongest killing move to deal with this person? You only used such a common skill, why didn't you just use your strongest one? Don't look down on him, just use your strongest sword technique!"

The man in white was slightly taken aback, then understood his junior brother's meaning. He had indeed used his signature sword technique, but it wasn't his strongest. It was understandable that his opponent could withstand it, but it made him lose face. However, he now had a way out, so he roared and said, "Hmph, watch my strongest sword technique! If this technique can't defeat you, I'll swallow dung and commit suicide on the spot!"

After speaking, without waiting for Gu Changqing's reply, he began chanting incantations. It was unclear what kind of technique he was chanting, but in the blink of an eye, a golden ball of light appeared on his body, like a protective shield that firmly enveloped him. Then, numerous ancient patterns suddenly appeared on his body, like runes. Some were gold, some silver, some bronze, and some even purple, a dazzling array of colors, more vibrant than rainbow candy. It was so dazzling and eye-catching that it made him look like he was about to unleash a powerful attack.

Then, these runes amplified the man's power immeasurably. He felt his inner universe about to explode. With a wave of his hand, he struck the lightsaber, and instantly, the lightsaber erupted with even greater light. The gems and various ancient treasures on it were activated, unleashing a terrifying aura of world destruction.

Then he raised his hand and said coldly, "Hmph, brat, this is my strongest technique. If even this can't defeat you, I'll swallow dung and commit suicide in front of everyone. Now stop talking nonsense and take my move!"

With that, the man in white took a deep breath, mustered all his strength, and charged towards Gu Changqing. This time, he absolutely refused to believe that Gu Changqing could withstand another sword strike; it was utterly impossible. If that happened, he would have no face to live in this world and would have to commit suicide.

Gu Changqing smiled faintly, "You really are a piece of trash. How could you say such a thing? Fine, I'll let you commit suicide properly."

As he spoke, Gu Changqing calmly extended one finger again, just like last time, merely one finger, preparing to intercept his sword.

Seeing this, the man in white was completely dumbfounded. He hadn't expected his opponent to remain so calm. Was he really that powerful? Powerful than himself? Could he really have blocked his strongest sword technique with just a single finger?

The man in white was somewhat surprised, a bad feeling creeping into his heart, but he naturally didn't show it on his face. He gritted his teeth and continued charging towards Gu Changqing.

In the blink of an eye, this brand-new sword technique rushed in front of Gu Changqing, even more terrifying than the previous meat grinder. The wisps of sword intent it emitted were incredibly powerful, almost cutting the void in two.

With a clang, his sword clashed violently with Gu Changqing's fingers. However, Gu Changqing's fingers were unharmed, while his sword snapped in two with a crack, like a fragile tree branch. The impact deformed his arm, tore his thumb, and caused excruciating pain in his finger joints. The shockwave sent him flying backward with a scream, landing in a mess.