What level and what kind of stuff, using weapons is too high an estimate for them.
The two men fought quite aggressively, exchanging more than ten moves in the blink of an eye.
His swordsmanship was so ferocious that he almost injured Qin Wushuang several times.
Master Qin was calm and composed, as steady as a rock.
It seems that he is at a disadvantage, but the actual situation is not like that, as what we see with our own eyes.
Wei Lao San is at most a high-level grandmaster, no higher, so it is almost impossible for him to defeat Qin Wushuang alone.
The so-called aggressiveness and suppression of Qin Wushuang are just superficial phenomena.
After 20 moves, Qin Wushuang seized a loophole and kicked Wei Laosan in the center of his buttocks in an extremely tricky way.
A pair of shoes was half embedded in it.
I guess it cracked.
Wei Laosan let out a howl like ghosts and wolves, echoing through the sky.
The whole person jumped up.
In a moment, blood began to flow down his trouser legs.
"Qin Wushuang, you are so despicable and shameless, you actually used such a low-level trick." Wei Laosan was sweating coldly and shivering in pain.
It felt like my intestines were slowly piling up against my buttocks and were about to burst out at any moment.
"Stop talking nonsense and leave." Qin Wushuang glanced at him and said lightly.
Wei Laosan was in a dilemma whether to leave or not.
How would everyone see him if he left? After all, he was a prominent figure in the Southern Alliance, and his family was ranked among the top ten. If he left, it would be like admitting defeat. Where would he put his reputation?
The key point is that the other party is still a young man and his hair hasn’t grown fully yet.
If I don't leave, how can I fight back when I'm seriously injured?
I can't hold it anymore.
"I can't retreat. I can only die standing up rather than live on my knees." Wei Laosan made the decision. It seems that among the older generation, face is more important than life.
This is what is called dying for face and suffering in life.
"Golden sword across the horse!" Wei Lao San gathered all his true energy and launched the strongest attack.
Whether you can win depends on this one.
Even if Qin Wushuang cannot be killed, he must be skinned alive, at least to save his face.
However, he was wrong.
Totally wrong.
The final counterattack completely angered Qin Wushuang.
I've left you a life, but you don't cherish it?
Then go to hell.
Qin Wushuang punched forward, his true energy surging like a turbulent wave.
"Bang bang bang!" The two streams of true energy collided, causing a series of explosions, and the scene was filled with flying dust and sand.
In the blur, a figure was thrown out like a sandbag.
Who else could this person be if not Wei Lao San?
Wei Laosan's body hit a huge rock heavily and instantly broke into pieces.
The Rock: I feel wronged. Who the hell did I offend?
“Puff!” Wei Lao San’s face was covered in blood, and he pointed at Qin Wushuang, “You…you…”
Before he finished speaking, Wei Laosan closed his eyes and slowly lowered his raised arm.
Dead!
He could have been alive, if he had just admitted defeat, he could have at least saved his life.
But the mouse licks the cat, just looking for excitement.
Now, his life is in danger.
"Ah???" Wei Laosan's death caused everyone to be wary. Their faces suddenly changed and they were filled with fear.
It didn't hurt at all before, and Qin Wushuang didn't think it was a big deal after killing a few people.
Because they knew that the martial arts skills of those younger generations were only average, not even up to par.
But Wei Lao San is different. Everyone knows how strong he is.
He died at the hands of Qin Wushuang. One can imagine how advanced Qin Wushuang's martial arts skills were.
Once the seeds of fear are planted, they will take root and sprout. The way they look at Qin Wushuang is no longer indifferent and calm, but full of deep fear and vigilance.
"Is there anyone else?" Qin Wushuang stood in the center of the field and asked again.
Several old guys glanced at each other.
"Brother Zhan? You don't want to go? Remember your youngest female disciple married a member of the Wei family's side branch."
"Now is the time to seek justice. Why don't you step forward and take Qin Xiao'er's head?"
"Why don't you go? You were close friends with Old Master Wei when he was alive. You often drank and talked together. As a close friend, how could you just stand by and watch the Wei family be destroyed?"
"A few days ago, you were the loudest, saying that you were the first one from the Feng family to go up. It's time to show off."
"That's wrong. Although Mr. Wei and I are good friends, we're not sworn brothers. Even if I want revenge, I have to go to the Qianlie Sect. The Sect Master has kowtowed to him and drank chicken blood wine with him."
One by one they are making excuses, one by one they are deliberately diverting the target.
Please don't be so obviously cowardly.
So many people are afraid of nothing.
Isn't it a round-robin battle? They retreated before even ten people died.
Can you please boost morale and get to work?
"Hmph, you are all wimps. You are tall and strong men but you are more cowardly than women. You might as well get circumcised and become eunuchs to avoid being criticized for being spineless." A blond man stood up and said contemptuously. His words were harsh but impossible to refute, as every word was true.
"If the Southern Alliance suffers a crushing defeat today and loses face, you guys will be the culprits. It's ridiculous that you, with all your martial arts skills, are acting like cowards."
"I don't want to be associated with you."
"You want to go up?" Several people looked at him.
"I'll do it!" The blond man strode forward.
Brave.
A very brave man.
"Please introduce yourself." Qin Wushuang glanced at him.
"Qian Liemen, thank you Bichen."
"The front door of the prostate?"
"Bullshit, bullshit, my front gate is the 'Lie' of 'Raging Fire'." Xie Bichen's defense was broken. What is the prostate?
Do all my disciples live in noisy places?
How to speak.
“Oh, you are related to the Wei family?”
"Old Master Wei and I are sworn brothers. We are not blood brothers, but we are better than brothers."
"Really? When brothers become sworn brothers, they don't ask to be born on the same day, but to die on the same day."
"As far as I know, Old Wei has been dead for many years. I'm afraid his bones have rotted away. How come you are still alive and well?" Qin Wushuang's logic was full of fallacies.
"Is the so-called oath so worthless and meaningless? Doesn't it count?"
"According to the rules, you should have been dead for many years, and your grave should be full of rat holes."
"Why don't you die? Isn't this a betrayal to Old Wei?"
"He who doesn't keep his word is a real villain. Old Wei has misjudged me. I feel sorry for him and feel sorry for him." Qin Wushuang spoke eloquently, and every word he said was precious.
That being said, no one is really going to die.
Dying on the same day of the same month of the same year only strengthened their bond, which was as inseparable as iron.
If one dies, the other must die.
Who would dare to become sworn brothers in this case?
It's too dangerous.
Liu, Guan and Zhang all broke up and went their separate ways.
"You little brat, you're talking nonsense. You think you've learned a lot just by studying for a few years, and you're trying to teach me."
"Don't you think you deserve it?" Xie Bichen was furious and angry.
"Well, in that case, I'll be a good person and send you to meet Old Wei."
"To fulfill your oath." Qin Wushuang rushed forward after saying this.
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