boom!
In an instant, a terrifying aura spread from Han Feng's body, and the sharp sword intent caused the long swords in the hands of many sword cultivators to hum.
"You want to die?"
Han Feng's eyes were filled with cold murderous intent as he stared at Qin Yu.
"Yu'er, just go ahead and do it."
"My Taichu Holy Land will always be your strongest backing."
Qin Tianheng was still sitting there, looking at Qin Yu with a look of determination in his eyes.
His Taichu Holy Land had never been afraid of anyone, and it was able to reach such a position in Qingzhou entirely through fighting.
Now that someone is bullying him, how can he tolerate it?
Qin Yu nodded and looked up at Han Feng in the air: "I am just telling the truth. With your qualifications, you are not qualified to kill me."
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In an instant, a sword light flashed, and the towering tree next to Qin Yu was cut in half, and a deep sword mark appeared on the ground.
Han Feng had already appeared in front of Qin Yu, with an ancient long sword in his hand placed on Qin Yu's neck.
"Nephew Han, for my sake, let's just forget it."
Jiang Baichuan knew that this matter was caused by his daughter. If he had known this, he should not have brought Jiang Qingyu here.
"Since uncle has said so, I will give you a favor."
"Han Feng, right? Now I'll give you a chance to survive."
"As long as you kneel down and kowtow to me three times, and then imitate the barking of a dog three times, I will let you go."
Han Feng had murderous intent in his eyes. If Qin Yu dared to say no, he would kill Qin Yu on the spot.
Everyone was shocked when these words were spoken. It was obvious that they were trying to humiliate Qin Yu.
If Qin Yu really did this, it would be more painful than killing him.
"In that case, I'll give you a choice."
"As long as you are willing to kneel down in front of the Dao Monument in my Taichu Holy Land and sincerely offer three sticks of incense, I can let you leave in peace."
Qin Yu sat in the chair unmoved, his eyes fixed on Han Feng. It was ridiculous that a mere genius from the lower realm dared to threaten him, a true top genius from the upper realm.
"It seems that you really want to die, then I will grant your wish."
Having said that, Han Feng was ready to take action.
"Brother Han Feng, wait a minute."
Jiang Qingyu's voice made Han Feng pause.
"Qingyu, do you have any attachment to him?"
Han Feng frowned slightly, wondering how his woman could have any attachment to another man.
"No, I feel sick even looking at this kind of person."
"Doesn't he call himself a top genius? Why not have a one-on-one duel in the ring?"
"Just show him what a true top-notch genius is."
Jiang Qingyu held Han Feng's hand and spoke with a smile on her face.
Han Feng's frown relaxed and he smiled: "Waste, do you dare to fight me?"
In front of all the people in the Taichu Holy Land, he beheaded their most respected senior brother and stepped on him, letting them see how useless this so-called genius was in front of him.
"Why not?"
Qin Yu agreed on the spot.
At the same time, in the most desolate place in Qingzhou, a woman emerged from the void.
He was dressed in red, had a good figure, and a beautiful face with charm and sexiness.
"Is this the land of the netherworld? The spiritual energy is so thin."
The woman looked around and found that the thin spiritual energy was not even as strong as the one she released casually.
However, she did not pay too much attention to these things. Instead, she spread out her palms. A strand of red silk thread was dancing in her white palms and connected in one direction.
"It seems that I have found the right place. The young master is indeed in this world."
"I don't know if the young master is anxious waiting. I hope he is not angry."
The woman murmured to herself, feeling regretful.
If it weren't for the spatial turbulence, she would have entered the lower world with the young master long ago.
Now she was a little late and there was an error in positioning, she just hoped that the young master had not made any mistakes.
Thinking in her mind, the woman left along the direction of the silk thread. The place she was heading to was the Taichu Holy Land.
In the Taichu Holy Land, on the square arena, Qin Yu and Han Feng were already standing on top.
"Useless, today I will show you what a top-notch genius is."
Han Feng snorted lightly, and the ancient long sword was unsheathed, and a powerful sword intent burst out in an instant.
The sword intent caused countless disciples' long swords to hum, as if they were worshipping the king of swords.
"Flawless Sword Body!"
Jiang Baichuan couldn't help but exclaimed. There were many people with special physiques in the Tianxuan Realm, but the Flawless Sword Body was one of the most powerful physiques.
A cultivator with this kind of physique can not only greatly improve his understanding of the way of the sword, but he will not even encounter a bottleneck in his improvement of the way of the sword.
This one-in-a-million physique is not something that everyone can possess.
Not only that, Han Feng's cultivation has already reached the Spiritual Transformation Realm.
The Spiritual Transformation Realm combined with the Flawless Sword Body not only makes one invincible in the same realm, but can even kill opponents of higher levels.
In addition, Han Feng is a direct disciple of Xiaoyao Sword Pavilion, so his strength is probably even more terrifying.
With his strength, except for the masters of their two holy places, no one else can be his match.
"Now, do you still call yourself a genius?"
Han Feng stared at Qin Yu, his eyes filled with pride.
"Qin Yu, you should know now that your strength is inferior to that of Brother Han Feng."
Jiang Qingyu stood below the ring and said coldly.
"Just a flawless sword body and the barely achieved spiritual transformation realm, is this something you should be proud of?"
"That's why I say you are just frogs in a well."
Qin Yu had his hands behind his back, with no expression on his face.
"You're still being stubborn even at this point."
"In that case, I want to see whether your bones are harder or your mouth is harder."
Han Feng sneered. He could already imagine the scene where Qin Yu's bones would be broken and he would kneel on the ground and kowtow for mercy like a dead dog.
But in the next moment, a majestic spiritual energy spread from Qin Yu's body, and the spiritual energy turned into sword shadows, surrounding Qin Yu.
Gathering spirits and transforming into shapes is the state of spiritual transformation.
Everyone was shocked and stood up at once, looking at Qin Yu's aura in disbelief.
Even the knowledgeable Qin Tianheng was dumbfounded at this moment.
Not only because Qin Yu is also a master of the Spiritual Transformation Realm, but also because he can transform spiritual energy into sword shadows at will.
For an ordinary cultivator in the Spiritual Transformation Realm, being able to transform two energies is considered the limit. If one can transform three energies, he is an absolute genius.
But now, there are dozens of spiritual sword shadows around Qin Yu. How can this not be shocking?
"Now, tell me, who is the top genius?"
Qin Yu slowly raised his hand, and dozens of sword shadows seemed to be summoned, pointing towards Han Feng in front of him.
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