The Crown Prince of Qi frowned slightly: "Who are you trying to scare with that broken firewood stick?"
The Tai'a sword was unremarkable in appearance. Unlike typical divine weapons with their gleaming blades, it looked somewhat rusty and dull, which explains why he mocked it as a fire poker.
"Then you can try being poked a few times with this fire poker and see what it feels like?" Zu An said with a grin. He wanted to see if this Prince Qi would have a brain fart and agree to the condition. If so, he would teach him a lesson in no time.
"Do you think I'm stupid?" The Prince of Qi did not grant his wish. Although he did not believe that the broken sword could break through his elemental shield, he would not stubbornly stand there and let himself be cut.
"Since you're unwilling, don't blame me for using force." As soon as Zu An finished speaking, he appeared next to the Prince of Qi with extremely ghostly movements, and thrust his sword at him at an unbelievable and bizarre angle.
The Prince of Qi's expression hardened. This guy's movements were too strange. He dared not be careless at all. Fortunately, lightning-type abilities had an advantage in speed, so he dodged and launched a counterattack.
The two figures appeared and disappeared in a blur, dazzling to onlookers.
Murong Qinghe stared in disbelief: "How is your brother-in-law so amazing?"
This scene was beyond her common sense. As a martial arts fanatic, although her cultivation level was nothing special in the capital, she was already one of the best among her peers. Moreover, she had excellent judgment. Many of her elders were masters, and she had been exposed to such an environment since childhood. Her judgment was much better than that of ordinary people who buried themselves in their own cultivation.
From any perspective, Zu'an is no match for Prince Qi's heir; Zhao Zhi is an eighth-rank master!
The two are now evenly matched?
No, she even felt that the Prince of Qi was gradually losing ground.
Zuan's movements were so unpredictable that his swordsmanship was so elusive that it gave off a ghostly aura from a great distance.
When Miss Chu used the same sword technique, she looked like a fairy, but when this guy used it, his demeanor was completely different.
Chu Youzhao, standing to the side, proudly puffed out her chest: "Of course, look who his brother-in-law is."
Murong Qinghe curled her lips. A few months ago, she didn't know who was cursing her brother-in-law all day long, and even doubting that her sister was blind. But now the situation has changed so quickly.
At this moment, the Crown Prince of Qi was both surprised and furious: "Very well, you have successfully attracted my attention and are worthy of my drawing of the sword."
With his eighth-rank cultivation, he thought defeating Zu'an would be a piece of cake, and he didn't bother using weapons, fearing that it would lower his prestige.
But now the situation left him no choice but to use it. He originally thought that once the opponent's energy was exhausted, his movement technique would naturally become sluggish. But for some reason, the opponent's aura was incredibly long and deep. Such a high-intensity battle seemed to have no effect on him at all.
If this continues, he might end up hurting his opponent before he even has a chance to exhaust them.
He, a dignified eighth-rank expert, failed to capture a nobody and was even injured. How will he ever be able to face the circles of the capital again?
"Still showing off," Zuan scoffed. "If you're so capable, why don't you draw your sword? I'll chop off your third leg in a heartbeat."
The Prince of Qi blushed. Several times he had almost been stabbed by this guy's sword. Originally, he was confident that he could withstand it with his elemental shield, but this guy's swords were aimed at his lower body. He really didn't have the confidence to use his little brother to block the other's sword.
Without a word, he drew his sword, his heart filled with rage. "Even if I don't kill him today, I'll cut off his hands and feet, and I'll cut off his damn tongue too."
Anger points from Zhao Zhi: +444 +444 +444...
Seeing the two of them fighting, Murong Qinghe blinked and looked at Chu Youzhao beside him: "Brother Chu, what is a third leg?"
As a martial arts fanatic, she was very knowledgeable about cultivation techniques, but this particular term was far beyond her understanding.
"Children shouldn't ask about these things." Chu Youzhao's pretty face flushed slightly. Originally, she didn't understand these things either, but after seeing Zu An pressing down on her sister in the room that day, she didn't need to be taught; she had already figured out what a third leg was.
"You talk as if you're much older than me." Murong Qinghe muttered, displeased that the other party thought she was too young. Just as she was about to say something, she saw the other party's blush on her jade cheeks and couldn't help but have hearts in her eyes. Brother Chu is so handsome, what a handsome young man with red lips and white teeth and a graceful demeanor.
While Murong Qinghe was infatuated with the girl, the Prince of Qi was not in a good mood. Given his family background and status, his personal sword was naturally a top-notch weapon. He thought he could easily cut through the broken copper and scrap iron in the other party's hand, but to his surprise, after several touches, the other party's fire poker did not budge.
"Was there something wrong with the way I left the house today?"
The Prince of Qi was having some doubts about life. It was one thing that he, an eighth-rank cultivator, couldn't quickly defeat a low-level cultivator, but even his divine weapon couldn't cut through the opponent's unassuming weapon. What was going on?
However, he was not distracted at all, and instead used a brilliant move to instantly stab the opponent's thigh.
"Hmph, let's see what you do this time!" His smile froze as soon as it appeared on his face, because the feeling on the tip of the sword was wrong.
As expected, the stabbing of Zu'an gradually dissipated.
Another afterimage!
Without turning his head, he immediately stabbed backward.
Chu Youzhao, who was not far away, exclaimed in surprise. From her perspective, Zu An took the opportunity to sneak up behind the Prince of Qi and launch a sneak attack. However, the other party reacted too quickly, as if he himself had crashed into the sword tip with his chest.
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