"Insolence!"
Han Qing's expression was steely. The sword in his hand let out a resonant hum.
"It's appeared! Han Qing's Flying Snow Sword!"
When the natives saw the sword in Han Qing's hand, they gasped in shock.
When Han Qing obtained the sword, he'd battled dozens of peak domain experts and several star level experts.
In the end, the Flying Snow Sword landed in his hand.
Han Qing also relied on that battle to become famous.
He was already strong, and now he had a star level weapon, the Flying Snow Sword. No one in the surrounding villages dared challenge him.
"That deity has some tricks up his sleeve. He made Han Qing take out the Flying Snow Sword," said one of the natives who'd been staring at Ye Zichen.
"If he takes out the Flying Snow Sword, Han Qing will win for sure."
As his subordinates discussed, only their leader remained silent.
He looked at them silently and listened to their discussion.
In his heart, however, he couldn't help but shake his head.
Could he win?
Han Qing didn't have much confidence in himself.
At the start, Han Qing hadn't held back at all. Even so, he hadn't made his opponent retreat even half a step.
So what if he had the Flying Snow Sword?
The other party's strength was definitely inferior to his, but the equipment on his body still crushed him.
He had no chance of winning this battle!
His current persistence was all for the sake of his own pride.
Even if he could injure his opponent in the slightest, he'd have a way out of this embarrassing situation.
To think there was someone like this among the deities.
Could it be that the gods had specifically instructed her to come here in order to use this opportunity to teach the natives a lesson?
These past few days …..
The natives had been making huge movements.
The leader's mind raced. He was conflicted over whether or not the village's decision was the right one.
"Flying Snow!"
Han Qing gripped his longsword and charged forward.
The tips of his feet touched the ground, and he seemed to become one with the weapon in his hand.
"One with the world?"
White Phoenix, who was standing at the front, narrowed her eyes.
Don't be fooled by her domineering words. In truth, she'd been secretly observing Han Qing's talent.
To tell the truth, his first attack was nothing special.
But there was nothing that surprised Bai Feng.
This time, Bai Feng's sword had piqued her interest a little.
"Ding ….."
Sword Qi was released and landed on Bai Feng's head.
At this moment, the hairband on her bun flashed and blocked all the Sword Qi.
"It's the second move."
Bai Feng's hands were still on her hips. Han Qing was panting heavily. He gripped his longsword tightly as he looked forward, filled with unwillingness.
"This sword is not bad."
"Old man, you have some talent in martial arts. Unfortunately, if this is all you have, then you are still far from it."
"You … what do you know!" Han Qing angrily rebuked, "I don't need you to lecture me. Watch my sword!"
Xiu Xiu Xiu …
Wave after wave of Sword Qi shot out from Han Qing's sword. The experts of the village outside the barrier could not help but cough up blood. Some of them were unable to withstand the Sword Qi that Han Qing had released.
"Five moves are up!"
White Phoenix twisted her neck and stretched her arms and legs.
"You disappoint me. I thought you could give me more surprises."
Bai Feng clenched her fists as she looked at Han Qing.
"I'm coming. You better hold on!"
After saying those words, Bai Feng suddenly disappeared from everyone's sight. By the time she reappeared, her gloved fist was already at Han Qing's chin.
"Eat my fist!"
Dong …..
In an instant, Han Qing was sent flying.
Soon after, Bai Feng chased after Han Qing. She grabbed Han Qing's calf in the air and spun him around like a spinning top.
Ding dong, ding dong …..
"Tch tch tch."
"That's a bit too vicious."
"I even lost my teeth from that punch."
"Great Aunt, be gentle. Don't kill him."
Ye Zichen's eyelids twitched, while Xin Zhengnan and Atana were completely shocked.
A Star level expert had been beaten like this!
It must be fake.
The natives all tensed up and held their breaths.
Han Qing had been used as a punching bag.
"Do you give up?"
Bai Feng pressed down on Han Qing's head. Before he could speak, she punched him again.
"It looks to me like you don't give up."
"Big Sis, give me some time to convince myself," Ye Zichen smiled wryly, but before long, he frowned.
Bai Feng …..
It didn't seem like she was hitting Han Qing.
"Master!" Xin Zhengnan couldn't stand it any longer and wanted to attack, but Ye Zichen stopped him. "What? You want to break the rules? Your master agreed to this competition. You want to go in now? Do you think we don't exist? "
"Future Bro, my master is about to be beaten to death!" Xin Zhengnan frowned.
"He won't die. You and him have to work for me in the future. My big sis knows how to hold back, so he definitely won't die," said Ye Zichen. "I know I'm no match for you, but don't get cocky. I told you, you can't understand the happiness of being rich. It just so happens that I'm rich too!"
Xin Zhengnan clenched his teeth and retreated.
Ye Zichen stared at Bai Feng's fist in silence.
"I really don't know what you're showing off for. Do you give up or not?" Bai Feng grabbed Han Qing by the neck. Han Qing tilted his head in surprise.
"You still have the nerve to look at me?"
Bai Feng swung her hand and threw another punch, grabbing the long sword that had fallen to the ground beside Han Qing.
"You think you're worthy of using a sword?"
All of a sudden, Bai Feng casually swung the longsword.
There was no sword energy in the strike, but Han Qing's eyes were filled with passion when he saw it. He looked towards Bai Feng with respect.
"I'm asking you, do you give up or not!?"
"I give up!"
Han Qing nodded heavily. Bai Feng twitched her mouth and let go.
"At least you know what's good for you."
No one had expected such an ending. The eyes of the natives were filled with fear.
Han Qing lost. He gave up.
He was a stubborn person. Even when he was surrounded by several tens of experts and on the verge of death, he never gave up.
Now, he actually …
"Do you see that? That was easy."
Bai Feng ran back with a giggle and put her hands on her waist.
"That was awesome. Massage my waist for a bit."
"Master!"
Xin Zhengnan ran in the instant the fight ended. He wanted to see Han Qing's situation, but he didn't expect Han Qing's body to be even more spirited than before, despite the slight injuries on his face.
Han Qing pushed Xin Zhengnan away and hurriedly ran over.
"What? You still want to fight? Don't even think about it. You're not my match at all. "
The natives who were about to leave also stopped in their tracks.
They wanted to see if there was still a show to watch!
Han Qing was beaten up so badly. Perhaps he really was unwilling to give up and wanted to fight.
Who would have thought …
Who would have thought!
Just as Bai Feng waved her hand, Han Qing knelt onto the ground and kowtowed.
"Please accept me, Han Qing, as your disciple!"
"I, Han Qing, will definitely treat you like a teacher and student from now on. I will never betray you."
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