Martial Master

This child is simply too monstrous. As far as I know, in the entire five nations of the northwest, only You Qianxue from the Ling Tian Sect has comprehended Sword Intent. And that You Qianxue is at least eighteen or nineteen years old, but this Qin Chen is at least several years younger, yet he has also comprehended Sword Intent.

Li Yang's shock in his heart was like an earthquake, impossible to stop.

At this moment, he had a feeling that the Young Lord Nian Wuji might very well have died at Qin Chen's hands.

This child’s talent is too high. If he is not killed today, there will surely be endless troubles in the future.

A fierce look flashed in his heart, and a terrifying flame power erupted from Li Yang's body, an astonishing force soaring into the sky, driving out most of the Sword Intent that had been forced into Qin Chen's body.

At the same time, he quickly consumed several pills. With a series of sizzling sounds, the places on his hands that had been injured healed at an incredible speed, at least using Fourth Rank healing pills.

Fourth-grade Bloodline Power? Qin Chen's eyes narrowed.

What a pity!

Ever since Li Yang blocked his sword with both hands, Qin Chen knew he had lost the best opportunity to kill Li Yang. As a Fourth Rank Xuan-level martial artist, his true qi had already transformed into true power. In terms of true qi levels, Heaven-level martial artists cannot compare with Xuan-level martial artists at all.

If Qin Chen had not practiced the Nine Star Divine Emperor Technique and mastered Sword Intent, it would have been unlikely for him to even breach Li Yang's defenses.

Not killing the opponent, Qin Chen's gaze remained unfazed; this was merely one of the possibilities he had anticipated.

His figure violently retreated, and the mysterious rust sword in Qin Chen's right hand emitted an even stronger Sword Intent, making him seem like a sword deity, once again striking out with a sword.

Go!

Dense sword lights, like an intertwined spider web, enveloped Li Yang.

The sword lights intersected, each containing astonishing sword energy. Under the onslaught, the might was tremendous, the brutality indescribable.

How ridiculous, to dare attack under my Fourth Rank Bloodline Power.

Li Yang shouted coldly, his emotionless gaze fixed firmly on Qin Chen, a deep killing intent flashing in his pupils.

Being forced to this extent by a young boy was a first in his life; the humiliation in his heart was even more enraging than his injuries.

Great Blood Hand!

With a loud roar, Li Yang's hands erupted with unprecedented blood energy, as if a gigantic blood-red handprint appeared in the void, fiercely pressing down toward Qin Chen.

Boom!

The blood handprint collided with the myriad of sword lights, creating a thunderous roar. The entire house rumbled, seeming to be on the verge of collapse.

Crack!

Finally, the old wooden beam could not withstand the pressure, breaking apart, and the house tilted to one side, countless tiles falling down.

Meteor Chasing Moon!

Qin Chen's eyes suddenly brightened, and he thrust his sword out unexpectedly.

Clang!

The blood-red handprint, weakened by more than half, was violently split in the middle, the bright sword light heading straight for Li Yang.

Trivial skills.

Li Yang sneered, channeling his true power to the maximum. Boom! The blood-red true power surged, blocking Qin Chen's sword.

Not good!

However, after blocking this sword, Li Yang's heart did not feel joy; instead, it sank suddenly.

Vaguely, there seemed to be a strong sense of crisis enveloping him.

Where is it?

As his perception searched, it had only swept halfway through when suddenly—

Boom!

The few tiles that had fallen before him suddenly exploded, three streams of black light, like swifts, darting toward his vital points in an instant.

What? Is this the Young Lord's flying knife treasure?

Seeing those three streams of black light, Li Yang was filled with unprecedented shock and anger. Those three light streams were clearly three black flying knives; if they were not the Young Lord's true treasures, then what were they?