"Grandmaster of the Longhu Sect, Qin Mou." Qin Mou was the strongest of the four grandmasters.
Peak level-four Wu Huang's level was even higher than Yasuo's.
Even though Yasuo was only at level-four Wu Huang's level, everyone present thought highly of him.
The reason was actually very simple. Many of the people present had experienced many life and death battles in order to sit in this position day by day.
They all knew that in the cultivation world, the higher one's level was, the more powerful one would be.
Although a level-nine Wu Huang could easily crush someone of a higher level, this was something that couldn't be made up for due to the difference in level.
However, a level-three Wu Huang could kill a level-five Wu Huang.
True strength wasn't just limited to one's level.
It also came from cultivation techniques, weapons, and how one cultivated.
A level-three Wu Huang who had survived countless battles would definitely be better than a level-five Wu Huang who had grown up in a greenhouse.
Thus, no one dared to look down on Yasuo. After all, he had once been a bounty hunter. There was no doubt that he wasn't a flashy warrior.
At this thought, many people looked at Lin Yun.
Although the difference in level was too great to be made up for, this black-clothed kid was like a mystery. No one could see him clearly.
How could a level-three martial ancestor have the strength of Wu Huang? This was too frightening.
"Make your move," Yasuo said expressionlessly.
Qin Mou frowned. He finally understood why Qi Er hadn't made a move yet.
As the leader of the four grandmasters, he had also walked out of a pile of corpses.
Although his level was higher than Yasuo's, facing Yasuo now gave him an indescribably strange feeling.
Yasuo was standing there, but Qin Mou couldn't sense any aura.
There was no immortal Qi, no life aura. There was only a blade standing between heaven and earth.
"Fight!" Although it was a little strange, Qin Mou still made his move.
Qin Mou roared. A terrifying wave of immortal Qi erupted from his body and condensed on his body. A green mist enveloped his entire body.
Yasuo didn't move. He held his sword and stood to the side, his eyes emotionless.
In the blink of an eye, the green mist dispersed.
At that moment, Qin Mou was wearing a set of cyan armor. There were four wings on his back, and his hands had turned into a pair of dragon claws.
"Azure Flame Burst!" After appearing, Qin Mou opened his palms and two clusters of azure flames appeared in his palms.
A large amount of green flames emerged from his palms and rotated at a high speed, forming two huge green fireballs.
Qin Mou attacked, crossing his arms and swinging them forward.
Two fireballs shot out in an instant, blasting towards Yasuo from both sides.
Just as the two fireballs were about to reach him, Yasuo suddenly raised his head, his eyes emitting an ominous glint. The flames on the Fiend Blade suddenly rose, becoming even more berserk.
Yasuo squatted down, and like a cheetah, he pounced forward with the demonic blade in hand.
The Devil Blade danced in the air and cut the two fireballs into half.
In the blink of an eye, the two fireballs exploded, forming a huge shockwave. Thick smoke rose into the air and enveloped Yasuo.
Qin Mou didn't dare to be careless. He knew that this move wouldn't have any effect on Yasuo, so he immediately lowered his legs and leaped into the air.
Yasuo suddenly appeared in the thick smoke, his Purple Flame Devil Blade aimed at the sky. "Space Rending Slash!"
Yasuo's body spun around, and a blade aura covered in purple flames slashed at Qin Mou.
Qin Mou spread his wings and spun in the air, dodging the blade aura. Then, he suddenly twisted like a swimming fish, his dragon claws grabbing at Yasuo.
Heat waves surged, and the smoke gradually dissipated. The explosion of the two fireballs directly blasted a large hole in the stage.
Qin Mou looked down from above and clawed at Yasuo, his claws carrying azure flames.
Layers upon layers of azure claws pressed down like mountains, determined to take down Yasuo in one fell swoop.
Yasuo fearlessly raised his blade to meet the enemy.
Purple flames and azure flames repeatedly exploded in the air, and the shocking sound of explosions reverberated through the entire back mountain.
There were already dozens of deep holes in the stage, and smoke filled the air, blocking everyone's vision.
"Great Tornado!" Yasuo knew that his opponent was in a higher position. In this case, his Three Feet Domain wouldn't be of much use, so he hadn't used it yet.
At this time, Yasuo saw Qin Mou's wings and immediately retreated a few steps after blocking Qin Mou's attack.
Then, Yasuo grasped the Purple Flame Devil Blade with a backhand, his entire body rapidly spinning.
As Yasuo spun, streams of purple flames enveloped his body.
In an instant, with Yasuo at the center, a pillar of fire with a diameter of two meters suddenly shot into the sky, blasting at Qin Mou.
"Not good!" Qin Mou's expression changed. Knowing that the situation was bad, he immediately flapped his wings and rapidly retreated. His eyes were still focused on the pillar of fire, worried that Yasuo would appear from within and stab him.
At this time, when the pillar of fire became transparent, Qin Mou saw Yasuo's figure in the center of it, and only then did he heave a sigh of relief.
"Something's wrong!" Qin Mou's hair stood on end, and he abruptly turned his head.
At this time, a purple light flashed in front of him.
Yasuo was already holding the Purple Flame Devil Blade and chopping him down.
Yasuo slowly landed on the ground, but Qin Mou was already smashed into the arena. His wound was exactly the same as Qi Er's — just one slash.
"Good, good, good!" Xiao Yin stood up again and applauded loudly. This was simply venting her anger.
Lin Yun nodded. He had indeed seen Yasuo's improvement.
Now, facing Level Four Wu Huang at the peak, Yasuo could still win without relying on the Three Feet Realm. It was indeed not bad.
It seemed that Venerable Lord Saber's saber will had improved Yasuo's speed and control of his saber to another level.
"You went too far." At this time, Long Chenfeng once again walked onto the arena, holding the unconscious Qin Mou with an amiable smile.
Yasuo looked at Long Chenfeng for a long time, then nodded and tightened his grip on the devil blade in his hand. Even if it was Long Chenfeng, he wouldn't back down.
This time, Long Chenfeng still chose to walk off the arena.
Then, Hu Heixin, who was standing beside Long Woo-seok, stepped onto the arena after receiving Long Woo-seok's signal.
"Brat, you injured Qi Er and Qin Mou. Are you ready to die?" Hu Heixin's imposing manner stared at Lin Yun like a tiger watching its prey after stepping onto the arena.
Yasuo revealed a trace of a cold smile. He raised the Purple Flame Devil Blade and pointed it at Hu Heixin.
This was a strong opponent, and he wanted to fight.
"Admit defeat now, and I'll spare your worthless life." Hu Heixin clenched his fists, ready to release his martial soul at any moment.
Yasuo was silent. He pointed the devil blade at the ground and lightly drew a line.
A purple flame immediately rose from the ground, indicating his answer.
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