C20 Ninth Sword

"Qin Shi, I will make you die a horrible death!"

Yang Zilong was humiliated. With a twisted expression, he cursed at Qin Shi. He couldn't accept that he'd be defeated by Qin Shi, a trash at the fifth level of the Body Tempering realm.

"Impossible, there must be something wrong with that white light!"

With this thought in mind, Yang Zilong got up and pounced towards Qin Shi.

"No memory?" "Look at me this time, I will beat him until all his teeth fall out." Yu in the middle of the book narrowed his eyes, seeing Yang Zilong rushing towards him, he suddenly became angry again, and wanted to rush out again without thinking.

But this time, Qin Shi stopped her and scolded, "What did you say just now? Watch this from the side. If he were to be severely injured, what is there to brag about? To teach this kind of trash a lesson, if I were to ask you to take action, then I am too useless! "

"Qiao'er, take a few steps back. Let's go back when I finish him."

After stopping Xu Qiao'er, Qin Shi turned around and looked coldly at Yang Zilong. His eyes were filled with bloodlust as he said, "I want to see who it is that gave you such a sense of superiority!"

"You're courting death!"

Yang Zilong roared as he threw out a punch.

Bang!

Looking at the incoming attack, not only was Qin Shi not nervous, he was even calm. He turned his body to the side, his palm forming a palm, and grabbed Yang Zilong's fist.

After grabbing Yang Zilong's fist, the center of his fist suddenly exerted force. Waves of spiritual power converged to form a scarlet flame. "Heaven's Divination Fist!"

BOOM!

Trembling, Yang Zilong took a few steps back.

"Heaven Defying Fist? "You're quite capable." Yang Zilong's face turned serious as he looked at Qin Shi. Suddenly, he took out a sharp knife from his waist and swore, "I'll show you the difference between you and me."

With that, Yang Zilong rushed forward, his sharp blade dancing crazily as he chopped down at Qin Shi.

Qin Shi didn't dare to be careless in the face of a sharp knife. His Meteor Tyrant Body Technique was not at the stage where he was invulnerable to swords and spears. If he were to be hit by a sharp knife, he would be in for a surprise.

Swish!

Qin Shi turned to the side, and a biting cold wind came to his ears. This scared him so much that he pulled back his neck and said with a pale face, "Damn it, Yang Zilong is such a bastard. Do you have Knight's Spirit? "

"What is it? Are you afraid? "

Seeing Qin Shi's surprised expression, Yang Zilong laughed even more arrogantly. The sharp knife in his hand hacked about randomly, without any logic.

"Afraid of you! Heaven Defying Fist! "

Qin Shi jumped back a few steps and threw out a scarlet flame.

Bang!

However, just as the scarlet flame was about to strike out, it was immediately cut through by Yang Zilong's sharp knife.

"Hmph, trash is trash. Watch me chop you to death!" Yang Zilong broke his fist and his momentum suddenly expanded. He jumped up, gripped his knife with both of his hands and chopped down at Qin Shi's face.

"Ferocious Tiger Sky Slashing Slash!"

Yang Zilong angrily roared, only to see the sharp knife in his hand being covered by a strong spiritual energy. The sharp blade emitted an ear-piercing whistling sound, like that of a ferocious tiger descending a mountain, as it viciously descended.

"Yang Family's Ultimate Skill, Tiger Sky Slashing Slash!"

On the market, the onlookers exclaimed and took a few steps back.

Seeing the descending attack, Qin Shi also became nervous. He knew about Fierce Tiger Sky Slashing Slash. It was an absolute art of the Yang family, a mid-tier Level 2 martial art. Compared to the Heaven Defying Fist, it was even more powerful.

"Damn it!"

Qin Shi cursed as he saw the descending attack.

"Shitou ge, catch!" However, at this time, Xu Qiao'er shouted from behind him. Then, she pulled out a silver sword from her belt and threw it at Qin Shi.

Qin Shi was stunned. He turned around to catch the sword, and his eyes became sharp.

"Hmph. Take a sword. Do you think you can block my fierce tiger's Sky Splitting Slash just like that?" Seeing the small movements of Qin Shi and Zhou Li, Yang Zilong did not think much of it. Instead, he laughed even more mockingly, and viciously swung his blade down.

"Hur hur, that's enough!"

Unexpectedly, with the sharp sword in hand, Qin Shi became completely calm. The sharp sword drew a circle on his chest, leaving behind a silver mark. He charged forward and roared, "Nine Swords of the Yellow Springs!"

"One strike, shatter."

"Two swords, combine."

"Three sword strikes to kill!"

"Four swords, he's definitely going to die."

"Five swords, annihilate all living things."

In the blink of an eye, five sword lights slashed out from Qin Shi's hand. The sword's aura was like a bolt of lightning, as if it had just awoken in the summer, the giant stings roaring in the clouds, fiercely thrusting towards Yang Zilong.

"Nine Swords of the Yellow Springs?" The surrounding crowd of spectators exclaimed loudly.

Xu Qiao'er's eyes were wide as she swallowed a mouthful of saliva. Initially, she only wanted Qin Shi to use his sword to block Yang Zilong's attack. He didn't expect that Qin Shi would actually erupt with such a ferocious attack.

"When did Shitou ge learn the Nine Sword Styx? He has only been back to the Qin family for a few days! " There was happiness and doubt on her face as she said, "Moreover, the power behind five consecutive sword attacks is even stronger than that of sister private rain."

Bang!

At this moment, before the crowd could recover, Yang Zilong seemed to be surrounded by five sword lights. His momentum that had originally been like a rainbow was suddenly disrupted by the sword light. In the end, it was completely destroyed, and the tiger had become a dead tiger.

"Six strikes, Slaughter the Ghost Demon."

Unexpectedly, Qin Shi swung out another ray of sword light, which fiercely struck Yang Zilong.

Just as Yang Zilong regained his senses, he was sent flying by the sword light. His body was like a broken kite, fiercely crashing into the ground. With a "Ah" sound, he spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Seven swords, shake the earth!"

"Eight swords, shatter the heavens."

However, Qin Shi did not stop at this moment. He continued with two more sword rays until the eighth strike. Only then did his aura weaken slightly.

Bang! Bang!

Two sword lights, like two ferocious flood dragons, ruthlessly struck Yang Zilong. Yang Zilong's clothes were torn to shreds, and the intense spiritual power caused bloody wounds to appear on his skin.

"Eight swords? A total of eight swords? " Xu Qiao'er was even more surprised.

Yang Zilong spat out a mouthful of blood, his entire body was trembling, his face was filled with shock, and he anxiously said, "How could you beat me? Even if it's the Nine Swords of the Yellow Springs, it might not be stronger than my Tiger Sky Splitting Slash. Why is that? "

"Are you surprised?"

Qin Shi curled his lips. Indeed, the Nine Swords of the River Styx, the Tiger Sky Splitting Slash, and two martial arts techniques of the second level middle class martial arts. They were evenly matched, and it was difficult to distinguish between the two.

However, Qin Shi's Nine Swords of Styx was not an ordinary Nine Swords of Styx. His Nine Swords of the River Styx was personally taught by Jade from the book. Regardless of strength, speed, or skill level, they were all displayed to their limits.

"Don't worry, there's something even more surprising!"

Suddenly, a cold glint flashed across Qin Shi's eyes. A cold light flashed. He suddenly raised his sharp blade and swung it towards Yang Zilong, and said coldly, "Nine — Sword — — Shock — — Qian — Kun!"

"Shock — — Qian — Kun."

Boom!

A sky-shaking, earth-shaking sword light suddenly shot out from Qin Shi's hand.

In the blink of an eye, the sword aura covered the entire marketplace, hurting everyone's eyes. Intense spirit energy spread to the ground, walls, and eaves, leaving behind gouges that resembled spider webs.

"Nine, nine swords?"

"Ninth strike?" How is that possible? " Xu Qiao'er was completely dumbfounded. As a member of the Qin Clan, she knew very well that in the entire Qin Clan, there were only two people who could wield the ninth sword.

One was Old Man Qin, the other was the former Qin Tianqing.

"Shitou ge …" Xu Qiao'er bit down on her lower lip. She hesitated for a moment. At this moment, her ice-cold expression wavered.

The sword light closed in on Yang Zilong.

Looking at the expanding sword radiance, Yang Zilong was scared to death. Even after stepping forward to block, he started to get wet. As he retreated, he wailed and begged for mercy: "Qin Shi, Young Master Qin, don't kill me! You can't kill me!"

Bang!

However, at this moment, a figure suddenly rushed over from outside the alley. He stood in front of Yang Zilong, both of his hands releasing spirit energy. Unexpectedly, he used his bare hands to block the valiant ninth sword. "Insolent kid, how dare you injure my son?"

"Yang Xiao Han?"

When they saw that person, Qin Shi, Xu Qiao'er, and the surrounding people all grit their teeth and sucked in a breath of cold air. This person was the eldest brother of the Yang family, Yang Xiaohan. Yang Zilong's father.

"Qin Shi, you actually killed in a fight between juniors?"

Yang Xiao Han, ninth level of the Spirit Tempering Stage. He could clearly feel that Qin Shi's sword light was filled with enough power to kill Yang Zilong. This caused his face to darken as he said coldly: "I didn't expect that at such a young age, you would be so ruthless."

Qin Shi shrugged his shoulders in disapproval, "Killing him is considered letting him off easy."

"You — well, well, what a boastful boy. Today, I will teach you a lesson on behalf of the Qin family! " As soon as he finished speaking, Yang Xiao Han did not hesitate as he dashed forward, his palm forming a palm and striking towards Qin Shi.

"Shitou ge —"

"Shitou, quickly dodge!"

In an instant, Xu Qiao'er and the Jade in the book cried out in surprise!

Qin Shi was also stunned, he didn't expect that Yang Xiao Han would actually disregard seniority and would really make a move against him. By the time he regained his senses, it was already too late for him to dodge. The palm strike was about to land.

"Dammit, this old fool!"

He was oppressed by the spirit energy and could not move an inch. He could only curse without strength, "How shameless! How dare a person with half his body buried in the ground make a move against a junior like me? Don't you know how to respect your elders? "Damn."

"You want to marry my aunt just because of this? My aunt will be your ancestor and all the noodles will fall out. " A monstrous hatred rose in Qin Shi's heart as he cursed, "If I have the chance, I'll kill you with my own hands!"

However, despite the curses, Yang Xiaohan's attack was not the least bit weaker.

In the blink of an eye, he was in a precarious situation.

"Shitou, let me do it!" While she was panicking, the Jade in the book wanted to leap out.

But at this moment, Qin Shi suddenly raised his hand and pressed it against his pants waist. He firmly held onto Burning Book and refused to let go. "Stay here, don't move!"

"Shitou, what are you doing? Let me out, or you'll die! " Fen Shuyun was being held down by Qin Shi, and the jade in the book was anxiously struggling inside. But no matter how she struggled, Qin Shi refused to let go.

Qin Shi growled, "Let go of me, you're the one who's dead."

"Stone, stone..." Hurry and let go, I beg you, let go! " Seeing that Yang Xiao Han's attack was about to descend, the Jade in the book anxiously cried.

Qin Shi ignored her. He knew clearly in his heart that the last few times that Jade had used her spiritual power, her body had already reached its limit. If he used it again, her severely injured soul would very likely be destroyed.

If a person didn't die, she would be the one Qin Shi was willing to die.

When he thought of this, Qin Shi exerted even more force and firmly pressed his hand against his pants.

He raised his head and looked at the imminent attack, and suddenly felt at ease, and said coldly: "Yang Xiao Han, you better be able to kill me. If this palm cannot kill me, one day, I, Qin Shi, will slaughter your entire family! "

"I'll leave everything to fate."

Qin Shi felt extremely powerless, and in the end, he slowly closed his eyes.

But at this moment, a deep voice that was like the ringing of an ancient tomb bell resounded throughout the marketplace.

"When will it be your turn to teach a lesson to my Qin family?"