As soon as the woman finished speaking, the Asura Ghostly Appearance roared, and a terrifying aura swept out. An endless gale swept past the woman, making her robes flutter.

Sensing that powerful aura, the woman's eyes widened, and she murmured, "It's probably useless now."

The strength of the Asura Demon was far beyond her imagination. She clearly realized that in the face of such an absolute difference in strength, no matter how she struggled, it would all be in vain.

Ying Liu looked at her calmly, "You shouldn't have any feelings for the Great Qin."

Seeing Ying Liu's confident expression, the woman sneered, "What? You think you've already won?"

Upon hearing this, Ying Liu raised an eyebrow, scrutinizing the woman with considerable curiosity. "It seems you have other trump cards up your sleeve?"

As fellow practitioners of the unorthodox path, Ying Liu was quite looking forward to it if the woman could reveal some powerful trump cards to help him gain experience.

The woman's eyes were icy. "Although I lost, my teammates will win."

Her eyes shone brightly, clearly showing her confidence in her companions. "The Sword Master is a sword-wielding prodigy, one in a million. His swordsmanship has already reached a divine level, making him invincible and unbeatable!"

She was quite confident in Jian Kui's strength.

This swordsman, who inspires fear in all who hear of her, is undoubtedly a top-tier expert. Even when facing some famous sword cultivators, she is confident that she can defeat Jian Kui.

Ying Liu looked up at the space behind her. "You mean that guy?"

The woman's expression changed slightly. She turned around and saw that Jian Kui was lying on the ground with a long sword stuck in his chest, clearly already cold.

The aura around Little Hu Hai surged wildly, his small body exuding boundless pressure. As he stood there holding a long sword, an unparalleled sword intent emerged, as if a sword immortal had descended.

His gaze turned icy as he stared at the swordsman, "Anyone who poses a threat to my brother will be killed!"

Seeing this, the woman frowned, her expression full of confusion, "What's wrong with this kid?!"

Little Hu Hai looks like a child, and even if he has been practicing swordsmanship since childhood, he probably hasn't been practicing for very long. But now he was able to kill the Sword Master, which is really strange.

Ying Liu's eyes were cold. "It seems that the teammates you're relying on aren't very good."

The woman lowered her eyes slightly, but then, as if remembering something, she looked up and said, "Even if the Sword Master is defeated, there is still..."

Before she could finish speaking, a figure suddenly swept past her and then crashed to the ground, sending up a cloud of dust.

The woman looked at the dust with a puzzled expression. A gust of wind blew by, and a figure lay on the ground—it was the muscular man.

Not far away, Fu Su walked slowly over, staring calmly at the muscular man. "If that's all you've got, then it's really disappointing."

Seeing the muscular man lying on the ground, covered in wounds, the woman looked at him in disbelief, "Weren't you able to activate the third level of True Body?"

The physical strength of a True Body Level 3 is not simply invulnerability; it is something that countless body cultivators can only dream of. Even some so-called sword-training prodigies cannot penetrate it with a single blade.

Once one can unlock the third level of true form, not only will the strength of the physical body be greatly enhanced to an extremely terrifying level, but speed and power will also increase exponentially, resulting in a comprehensive strengthening.

However, it was incomprehensible to the woman that such terrifying combat power had been defeated and knocked to the ground.

The muscular man struggled to lift his head, a bitter look on his face. "That kid was yelling 'one punch' and stuff, his physical strength has reached monster level, there's no way I can beat him!"

As Fusu walked toward the muscular man, he said, "When speed, strength, and physical strength are all at their peak, then any enemy you face is nothing but a passing cloud."

After he finished speaking, he moved and instantly appeared above the muscular man. The speed was so fast that the woman could not see him clearly with the naked eye. She felt as if he had appeared out of thin air.

As his figure materialized, Fusu threw a punch, the fist landing squarely on the muscular man. The terrifying force spread out, instantly shattering the ground beneath the muscular man and sending dust billowing up.

After a long while, the dust slowly settled, revealing the muscular man lying on the ground, his body covered in wounds, completely lifeless, clearly dead.

The woman was completely dumbfounded. "A body that has activated the third level of True Body, and yet it only took one punch..."

At this moment, her shock was beyond words.

She knew very well how powerful the muscular man was when he activated the third level of his true form, but she never expected that even such a powerful body would be shattered by Fusu with a single punch.

She stared at the three of them in shock, "What kind of monsters have appeared in the Qin Dynasty?"

Originally, she thought that since Zou Yan was gone, there shouldn't be any ruthless people left in the Great Qin, so she joined Yunhai's team, hoping to get a share of the profits.

But I never expected to provoke such a group of monsters.

She now deeply regrets it. If she had known that such monsters existed in the Qin Dynasty, she would never have dared to provoke them, even if it meant death.

Seeing that the muscular man was gone, Ying Liu's eyes darkened slightly. "Your last hope is gone too."

The woman looked at Ying Liu, her gaze suddenly turning icy, and she snorted coldly, "You forced me to do this!"

Ying Liu looked at her calmly, but his eyes were full of curiosity, wanting to see what other tricks she had up her sleeve.

After all, some of the techniques that a woman could demonstrate might help his cultivation, so Ying Liu was more than happy for her to show them.

A surge of yin energy erupted around the woman, and then she pushed off with one foot, her entire body suddenly shooting forward.

Ying Liu frowned slightly. "Not again?"

I remember the last time I met the Ghost King, that guy was also making a fuss about having some kind of trump card, and then he just slipped away.

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