As he spoke, Zuan smugly blew on his fingertips, as if he had just fired a gun with his finger.
Everyone present was so shocked that their jaws nearly dropped, and for a moment there was complete silence.
Just now, Madam asked what level of cultivation the intruder possessed.
I think it's an eighth-rank official?
A group of people were on high alert, prepared to sacrifice at least half of them, but the son-in-law dealt with such a formidable enemy so easily.
What kind of combat technique is the Six Meridians Divine Sword?
The guards in the manor looked at each other, their bewildered expressions revealing that none of them knew either. They then turned their questioning gazes toward Commander Yue Shan.
"How should I know!"
Yue Shan's face flushed. He considered himself to know a lot about martial arts and combat techniques, but he had never heard of the "Six Meridians Divine Sword" technique before.
Although I've never heard of it before, just hearing the name, it's definitely no ordinary item. It's at least of the Earth level, and the fact that it dares to include the word "God" in its name suggests that it might even be a legendary Heaven level combat skill!
Like elemental stones and weapons, combat skills in this world are also divided into mortal, earth, and heaven levels!
The "Thirteen Basic Sword Techniques" taught in the academy are mortal-level combat skills.
While mortal-level combat skills may sound weak, the difference in attack power between having and not having them is enormous.
Most cultivators don't even have a set of combat techniques; they fight solely based on instinct and experience.
Among cultivators of the same realm, those with combat skills can often crush those without; however, combat skills are rare and are only found in academies and some large families.
Most people in the world possess ordinary combat skills. Earth-level skills are usually reserved for the most outstanding students of academies and core members of large families. As for Heaven-level combat skills, they are legendary.
While the Chu family guards were all speculating about what kind of combat skill he possessed, Qin Wanru was the most shocked.
The other guards didn't come face to face with the mysterious man in black—the only two who did were killed, but she had personally fought him.
With her sixth-rank cultivation level, the fact that she was defeated in a single move, even with the opponent showing mercy, proves that the person's strength far surpasses her own.
It's at least a seventh-rank, and possibly even an eighth-rank like what Zuan just shouted.
How could such a top expert be killed so easily by Zaun?
How long has it been since just now?
The fact that there was no sound of fighting at all proves that the masked man was being crushed by an overwhelming advantage.
But how is that possible?
Zuan was still in the posture he had just used when he supposedly unleashed the "Six Meridians Divine Sword." Normally, seeing this posture would make one feel somewhat comical.
But at this moment, it seemed as if he was surrounded by a mysterious halo.
"Quickly check that person's identity."
After all, she was the matriarch of the household. She quickly recovered after a brief moment of distraction, instructing her men to investigate the deceased while she approached Zaun.
"Xiao An, are you... alright?"
“I’ve said it before, don’t call me Xiao An, please call me A Zu, Zu as in Daniel Wu.” Zu An said as he struggled to stand up again.
After all, maintaining this posture for a long time is a bit difficult; if you're not careful, you might take too big a step and accidentally tear your testicles.
"Ouch, ouch, help me up, my waist... my waist..." Zuan had just struck a particularly difficult pose to show off, so he was having some trouble getting up now.
Qin Wanru: "..."
She had a lot of questions to ask, but then she found that he had returned to the way he was before.
What were you about to say?
I completely forgot about it because this guy distracted me.
Qin Wanru glanced at Zu An with a lingering look, finally managing to compose herself: "Are you hurt? How are you feeling now? I just saw that guy punch you in the chest..."
If that person is truly an eighth-rank master, let alone ordinary people, even my husband Chu Zhongtian, the number one master in the entire Bright Moon City, would be severely injured if he punched him in the heart, if not killed.
So at this moment, she was genuinely worried that something might be wrong with Zuan's health.
"Injured? Oh yes, I'm injured," Zuan exclaimed dramatically, clutching his chest, and instinctively pretended to lean against her.
However, he suddenly remembered halfway through the action that she wasn't his wife, and he quickly withdrew his hand and scratched his head in fright.
"Prepare some Heaven-grade spirit stones for me, uh, if you don't have Heaven-grade or Earth-grade, that's fine too; also prepare some high-grade pills, bring me all the nourishing rare and precious treasures, I need to heal my injuries."
Qin Wanru: "..."
Hearing his outrageous demands, she naturally knew that he wasn't injured at all.
However, since the other party had just rendered meritorious service to the Chu family, it was not appropriate to reprimand him in front of so many people. So, he could only look at Yue Shan on the other side with a stern face:
"Have you found out who the intruder is?"
Yue Shan shook his head: "No, he didn't have anything to prove his identity, and his face..."
He glanced at Zu'an with lingering fear before saying, "Young Master's Six Meridian Divine Sword was incredibly powerful. The intruder's head almost exploded, and his face was unrecognizable."
Zuan felt nauseous, thinking that Old Man Mi was far too cruel. Killing someone is just a matter of beheading them, but you've smashed his head like a watermelon.
His hands, tucked behind his back, were constantly wiping his clothes. He had just smacked Shi Lezhi on the head to show off, and his fingertips were sticky now, it was hard to tell if it was blood or brain matter.
However, when he felt the guards looking at him with a mixture of shock, fear, envy, and admiration, Zu An felt as if he had eaten a ginseng fruit, and every pore on his body felt comfortable.
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