"Kid, do you only know how to run?" After dozens of consecutive stabs, the sword energy from the west side of the sword did not even manage to touch Qin Wu's clothes. He was so angry that he stopped his attacks. His old face was squashed into a chrysanthemum.

Qin Wu also stopped, and turned his head to say: "I am giving you face, after all, the number one expert of Tianhai. If he were to be killed by me as easily as Feng Yang, wouldn't that be too embarra.s.sing?" "Look, the Dao Lord is so kind. He is clearly your enemy, yet he is thinking for you. Sigh, I am almost moved to tears …"

Jian Xi was so angry that his veins were popping out. His face turned pale and his body trembled: "Little brat, if you have the guts then fight me seriously. See if this old man doesn't beat you to death..."

Jian Xi Lai sneered: "Little brat, just come at me. This old man has been in the martial arts world for more than 30 years. Why would I be afraid of a brat like you?" "If you have the ability, then use it with all your might. This old man will teach you a lesson …"

"Alright!" The corners of Qin Wu's lips curled up slightly. Right after he spoke, his silhouette transformed into a streak of lightning, leaving behind an afterimage as he dashed towards Jian Xi.

"Ignorant brat, you're courting death!" Jian Xi Lai shouted loudly. His tiger body shook and his inner strength was released. A layer of protective qi formed from sword qi protected his entire body. At the same time, he channeled all of his internal energy and channeled all of his energy into the sword before chopping down at Qin Wu's wrist.

However, what Jian Xi did not expect was that the sword that he had spent all his life practicing not only didn't break Qin Wu's wrist, but instead produced a deafening sound akin to the collision of a golden spear. The long sword that he had spent his entire life with also shattered into several pieces on the ground.

Qin Wu's palms reached out to Jian Xi without any resistance, easily breaking through that layer of protective aura and grabbing his throat.

Jian Xi was dumbstruck. His whole life's worth of power and his body protecting qi was akin to paper in front of Qin Wu. Yet, he could still tear it into pieces. That phrase 'ant, it wasn't an exaggeration.'

Qin Wu held onto Jian Xi's neck with one hand, while the other hand brushed past both of his arms. As the two made contact, the bones in Jian Xi's arms were like eggsh.e.l.ls, fragile to the touch.

"Ahh …" Jian Xi let out a blood-curdling screech as cold sweat poured out of his forehead. His face was contorted to the point where both of his arms had been twisted to a 90 degree angle by Qin Wu.

At this moment, Qin Wu's pupils had turned completely blood-red. With a grin, he stared at Jian Xi with a devilish smile, as he shook his head, "Are you being cheap? I told you so I wouldn't let you lose face so that you wouldn't be killed by me. You want me to use my full strength against you? Look, is this a good outcome? It would be better to play for a bit longer, perhaps you can experience less suffering. "

Right, even though they had exchanged blows, Jian Xi still had no way of knowing the limits of Qin Wu's strength. Who told him to be killed so easily by Qin Hao? He did not use any techniques, nor did he use any trump cards. He only used a simple and direct speed, completely destroying his opponent.

This boy's strength far exceeded his own. It was very possible that he was at the late stage of the Innate realm, or even at the peak of the Innate realm. If he was really at the Xiantian Full Circle realm, then he would feel sorrow and fear. He was a martial arts grandmaster, and even in the whole of the martial world, there were very few grandmasters.

Everyone looked at Qin Wu in horror. After all, this fellow had revealed such a terrifying move out of nowhere. He was the number one expert of Tianhai, the Xiantian level swordsman, and yet he couldn't even take a single move from Qin Wu. If he really wanted to kill, who in the crowd could stop him?

Xu Yongniang swallowed his saliva and his gaze automatically s.h.i.+fted to Lin Zhaoyang. He asked, "Brother Zhaoyang, this fellow actually has such terrifying strength?" I think he could probably compete with some of the experts in my big brother's Special Operations Department. "

"This boy is truly interesting. It's a pity that his status and origin are too low. If not, the world might have truly met an opponent."

"I might not be able to tell. If it were others, I would not believe them either. However, I am truly unable to see through them. I am also unable to say for sure." Lin Zhaoyang took a deep breath, "Yongnian, did we really think that this fellow would really beat Duanmu to death?" Did we think that Fang Wen would go against the three of us for him? We thought that he would single-handedly fight his way to Wan Xiong's birthday feast. First, he killed two foster sons, and then with a single move, he killed the number one expert of Tianhai?

Sooner or later, he will be killed by us. But every time, he has exceeded our expectations, and even though I have already predicted this in my heart, I still muttered these words to him. "

"This …" Xu Yongnian went silent. Even if he was not convinced in his heart, what Lin Zhaoyang said was the truth. Moreover, since Lin Zhaoyang praised Qin Wu to such an extent, it was not good for him to refute anything.

At this moment, everyone's eyes were focused on Qin Wu. Lin Zhaoyang and Xu Yongniang were originally strangers, yet they were sitting at a table in a corner with a low profile. No one paid them any attention.

Qin Hao held onto Jian Xi's neck and lifted him up with one hand. Jian Xi Lai was unable to breathe smoothly, and his old face turned red. The bones in his two severed hands had long since shattered, causing him to wish that he was dead.