However, Qiao Qianshan's forceful push was like an ant trying to shake a tree, having no effect whatsoever on Zuo Jingwen.
Zuo Jingwen stood still, without moving an inch, his face still bearing that repulsive, mocking smile.
It turns out that Zuo Jingwen is already a beginner-level martial artist, and his strength should not be underestimated.
As for Qiao Qianshan, his once-proud cultivation level has long since vanished, and he is now nothing more than an ordinary person with no strength to even kill a chicken.
"Old man, you're back?"
Zuo Jingwen looked at Qiao Qianshan, a cruel smile curving his lips, his eyes full of provocation and disdain.
He deliberately raised his voice and shouted, "I'm going to bully Qiao Yue right in front of you, what can you do about it? You're just a useless piece of trash, yet you dare to yell at me, you're simply overestimating yourself!"
As he spoke, a ruthless glint flashed in Zuo Jingwen's eyes. He raised his palm, and a powerful force gathered in his hand.
He suddenly struck Qiao Qianshan with his palm, the wind from the palm whistling past as it swept towards Qiao Qianshan.
This palm strike clearly demonstrated the extreme ruthlessness of this guy; he was obviously intent on taking Qiao Qianshan's life.
"don't want……"
When Qiao Yue saw this scene, she turned ashen-faced and burst into tears.
She struggled desperately to get up and stop Zuo Jingwen, but her body wouldn't obey her commands. She could only watch helplessly as that terrible palm struck her father, letting out a desperate cry.
At this critical moment, a figure appeared like a ghost.
Fang Han has made his move!
His expression was cold and stern. With a casual wave of his hand, a sharp blade of energy instantly condensed.
The blade of air gleamed with a cold light and whistled through the air as it slashed towards Zuo Jingwen's hand like a bolt of lightning.
Just as Zuo Jingwen's palm was about to slap Qiao Qianshan's face, the Qi Blade struck.
The next moment, Zuo Jingwen's arm was severed, and blood spurted out.
He attacked Qiao Qianshan's arm, sending it flying.
"ah!"
Zuo Jingwen let out a shrill scream that sent chills down everyone's spine.
His face instantly lost all color, turning deathly pale, and large beads of sweat rolled down his forehead, his eyes filled with terror and pain.
In his panic, he quickly stretched out his other, still-intact hand and swiftly pressed his fingers against the acupoints on the severed hand.
After a while, the blood stopped gushing out. He picked up his severed hand from the ground, bandaged it with a strip of cloth, and then swallowed a pill.
Fang Han and Xiang Wantang both saw that this pill was actually the Creation Pill of the Dragon Abyss Sword Sect.
This kind of pill, once ingested, can almost regenerate a severed arm, and there is absolutely no problem in continuing to heal the severed arm.
"Who...who are you, kid? How dare you hurt me? Do you even know who I am?"
After finishing all this, Zuo Jingwen endured the excruciating pain and glared fiercely at Fang Han, his eyes filled with resentment and anger.
His voice trembled slightly from the pain, but his tone remained arrogant and domineering.
Although he knew in his heart that there was a world of difference between his strength and Fang Han's, and that he was nothing more than a lamb to the slaughter in front of Fang Han, he still put on an air of Fang Han having committed a terrible disaster, as if he were the master of this world.
“You dare to bully Lao Qiao and Qiao Yue. No matter who you are, you are useless. Today you must pay the price. Even if you take the Creation Pill and reattach your arm, I can cut off your hand again at any time.”
Fang Han said calmly, "I've already killed a few people today, and I don't want to kill anyone else for now. Kneel down and kowtow to Lao Qiao and Qiao Yue, then get out of here immediately, and I might spare your life."
"Listen up, my name is Zuo Jingwen, and my grandfather Zuo Feng was an inner disciple of the Dragon Abyss Sword Sect! You severed my hand, so you must die. Not only you, but Qiao Qianshan and Qiao Yue must also die!"
Zuo Jingwen roared, his voice sharp and piercing with anger, like the howl of a wounded beast.
He even glanced behind Fang Han subconsciously, and when he saw Xiang Wantang walking over, he not only didn't restrain himself at all, but shouted even more arrogantly: "What are you watching, you old geezer? If you don't get out of here right now, I'll have my grandfather kill you!"
Little did he know that the man before him, who looked to be only in his forties or fifties, with an elegant demeanor and extraordinary temperament, was actually Xiang Wantang, the old sect master of the Longyuan Sword Sect, who had lived for three hundred years.
Zuo Feng was merely a disciple of Zhao Wuchen, Xiang Wantang's grand-disciple. In fact, Zuo Feng was already Xiang Wantang's great-grand-disciple.
Today, Zuo Jingwen has not only caused a great disaster for himself, but has also brought a catastrophe upon his family. However, he is completely unaware of this and is still immersed in his pathetic arrogance and domineering behavior.
"You want to kill me? Then let Zuo Feng come. If Zuo Feng comes, I reckon he'll beat you to death."
Xiang Wantang's face turned cold, and a sharp glint flashed in her eyes.
He had keenly sensed that the Dragon Abyss Sword Sect was indeed facing a major problem.
Many disciples, despite their low cultivation level, abused their sect's prestige to bully and oppress the common people in the secular world.
In particular, these people also indulge their families, running rampant and arrogantly in the world, which will undoubtedly seriously damage the reputation of the Longyuan Sword Sect.
Meng Kai and Yang Wenguang were like that, and now, Zuo Feng is the same.
Moreover, the Longyuan Sword Sect's decision to cultivate a morally corrupt person like Zhao Ziyi as a genius is truly putting the cart before the horse and is heartbreaking.
Xiang Wantang knew very well that the stronger a person was, the more likely they were to become a cancer in the cultivation world.
If a powerful force from another dimension were to invade the Qiankun Continent in the future, these morally corrupt individuals might very well lead the way for the enemy for their own benefit, becoming eternal sinners of the Qiankun Continent.
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