Yun Kun stood confidently on the stage. He had practiced swordsmanship with a sword master since childhood, and his swordsmanship was already beyond the reach of ordinary people. He could even exchange blows with legendary martial artists.

Qin Yang, this country bumpkin, is definitely no match for him!

His eyes were filled with ruthlessness; he was determined to make this country bumpkin pay the price for offending him!

"husband......"

Shangguan Wan looked at Qin Yang with a worried expression.

She had also heard of Yun Kun's swordsmanship. He had defeated all the top swordsmen in the country. How could Qin Yang be his opponent?

Moreover, Yun Kun's intentions are clearly not good, and he will definitely be more ruthless!

She didn't want Qin Yang to get hurt because of her!

"Wan'er, believe me!"

Qin Yang gently squeezed her soft, boneless hand, his eyes remaining calm.

His calm demeanor exuded confidence.

This confidence seemed to be contagious, calming Shangguan Wan's previously flustered and worried heart. Then, feeling the touch of Qin Yang's warm, large hand, her previously frosty face was once again covered with a rosy blush, like a fairy descending to earth, making one's heart flutter.

Seeing the two flirting, Yun Kun's eyes darkened even more.

He decided that he would teach Qin Yang a lesson he would never forget!

Qin Yang released Shangguan Wan's hand and slowly walked onto the stage. Every step was natural, but it carried an immense sense of awe, causing Yun Kun to feel inexplicably flustered.

Yun Kun suppressed his unease and kept telling himself, "He's just a country bumpkin, what's there to be afraid of?"

But the panic in my heart never subsided.

The two men stood still, and the staff below the stage handed them two swords.

Qin Yang glanced at it and saw that the sword had some minor cracks, but it would shatter at the slightest touch.

Clearly, these people were resorting to underhanded tactics in order to make Yun Kun win.

"Mr. Qin, swords have no eyes, you'd better be careful!"

A sinister glint flashed in Yun Kun's eyes as he drew his sword and charged straight at Qin Yang.

It must be said that Yun Kun's swordsmanship, honed over many years, is indeed very strong. His sword flashes, cold light radiates, and there is even a faint sound of air being cut through.

Qin Yang, on the other hand, stood there calmly.

"Is this kid scared out of his wits?"

"A country bumpkin who's never seen the world before must be scared out of his wits!"

"Young Master Yun will definitely teach him a lesson he won't forget!"

The audience below the stage began to mock them.

Shangguan Wan looked worried, her heart pounding in her throat.

Yun Kun's face was filled with malice: "Kid, die!"

In the blink of an eye, Yun Kun swung his sword in front of Qin Yang. His swordplay was ruthless, and he intended to cripple Qin Yang's lower body.

Bang!

The next moment, Qin Yang moved.

He calmly raised his sword, swung it lightly, and then the crisp sound of the two swords clashing rang out.

bass!

A sword flew out of his hand and danced in the air.

"ah!"

A scream rang out, and Yun Kun's sword flew out of his hand. His tiger's mouth was split open and bleeding. He staggered and fell to the ground.

The sword that had been flying through the air fell down and landed directly between his legs.

Blood seeped out, and screams rang out!

Everyone was stunned; they had never expected this to happen.

You see, in their plan, Qin Yang, this country bumpkin, definitely didn't know swordsmanship and would be utterly defeated by Young Master Yun.

The person lying on the ground screaming in pain and crippled right now should be Qin Yang!

Therefore, they replaced the sword in Qin Yang's hand with a broken sword that would shatter at the slightest touch.

But who could have imagined that, even so, Qin Yang simply swung his sword and sent Yun Kun sprawling to the ground, crippling him!

"Qin Yang, you've gone too far! It was just a simple competition, how could you be so ruthless?"

"That's right, you country bumpkin! If anything happens to Young Master Yun, even killing you wouldn't be enough to compensate him!"

"You country bumpkin, you have no manners at all! How dare you treat Young Master Yun like that? You deserve to die!"

Everyone gasped in surprise and began to criticize Qin Yang.

Qin Yang's eyes were indifferent as he tossed the sword aside. Crackling sounds rang out as the sword shattered into pieces.

"Swords and blades have no eyes, isn't that what this young master Yun said?"

Qin Yang calmly stepped off the stage and said indifferently.

These words made everyone, including Yun Kun, pause. Yun Kun said this to give himself a reason to cripple Qin Yang.

But who would have thought that it wasn't Qin Yang who was crippled, but Yun Kun!

Moreover, Yun Kun was crippled so easily and by such a coincidence!

It's completely unbelievable that Qin Yang did it on purpose!

How could a country bumpkin be stronger than Yun Kun?

But no one wanted to admit it. They preferred to believe that Qin Yang was just lucky and that he was just a little stronger than anyone else. They didn’t want to believe that a country bumpkin could have swordsmanship better than Yun Shao!

"Get me to the hospital first!"

Before anyone could say anything more, Yun Kun, lying on the ground, groaned in pain.

He could clearly feel that his root had been severed, and if he didn't go to the hospital soon, it might not be able to be repaired!

Everyone rushed Yun Kun to the hospital, but as they left, Yun Kun glared at Qin Yang with resentment, his eyes filled with hatred.

When has he ever been humiliated like this since he was a child?

Not to mention, his manhood was also severed!

Once his manhood is repaired, he will make Qin Yang wish he were dead!

Qin Yang remained indifferent. He believed that those who kill will be killed, and those who cripple will be crippled.

He will show no mercy to those who want to cripple him!

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