Martial Master

“This kind of sword intent, how is it possible?”

The young man in black, also a practitioner of the sword, had a profound understanding of sword intent. Upon seeing Qin Chen’s sword thrust, he was immediately stunned.

Every sword strike from Qin Chen was executed effortlessly, appearing light and ordinary. However, in his eyes, it bore a weight like Mount Tai, an overwhelming sensation that left him feeling suffocated and on the verge of vomiting blood.

The opponent was merely a genius from the originally low-ranking Dawei Dynasty, how could he possibly comprehend sword intent better than himself?

“Not good!”

In the midst of the crisis and with no time to think, the young man in black gritted his teeth and spat out a mouthful of essence blood. As the blood ignited, an invisible bloodline power surged into the sky, transforming into a giant bear phantom that instantly came crashing down towards Qin Chen in an attempt to block his attack.

But it was useless.

The giant bear phantom, burning with bloodline power, was as fragile as paper under Qin Chen’s sword light, instantly torn apart.

“Wow!”

A mouthful of fresh blood spurted out, and the young man in black looked dispirited, his face filled with immense terror.

At this moment, his heart was filled with regret. If he had known Qin Chen was so formidable, he would never have dared to attack him, but now, no amount of regret would change anything.

He could only watch helplessly as the rusted sword in Qin Chen's hand slashed towards his neck like lightning.

“Don’t kill me! I have information about a disciple from your Dawei Dynasty. If you spare me, I will tell you.”

At the moment of life and death, the young man in black closed his eyes and shouted desperately with all his might.

Whoosh!

The invisible sword light retracted, and a cold blade halted at his throat. He opened his eyes, feeling completely weak, and saw the rusted sword in Qin Chen's hand stop at his neck.

“What did you just say? You have information about a disciple of my Dawei Dynasty? Speak.”

Qin Chen suppressed the excitement within him and spoke with a cold gaze.

The young man in black felt that his robe was soaked with cold sweat, and forcing himself to remain calm, he said through gritted teeth, “Yes, I have information about a disciple from your Dawei Dynasty. They are currently in danger. If you delay, they will surely die. But if you spare me, I will tell you.”

In danger?

Qin Chen’s gaze turned cold, a chilling murderous intent radiating from him as he spoke harshly, “Hurry up and say it!”

Regaining some composure from his fear, the young man in black gritted his teeth and said, “You promise to let me go, then I’ll tell you. Otherwise, just wait to collect their corpses. They have been surrounded by Young Master Shen from the Daqian Dynasty for quite a while. If you waste any more time, all you’ll see is their corpses.”

“You think I dare not kill you?”

With a frigid gaze, Qin Chen flicked his right hand, and the cold blade instantly pierced into his neck, a trickle of blood flowing down.

“Since we’re all going to die, you naturally dare to kill me. But if you do, your friends will probably be doomed. Oh, I also remember that among your friends, there are several beautiful girls. One of them seems to have participated in the arena competition with you. What’s her name, You Qianxue? Young Master Shen has already said that after he captures your friend, he will enjoy her thoroughly.” The young man in black sneered.

“You seek death!”

Qin Chen’s gaze turned icy. Did this guy think he could escape unscathed by not speaking?

“Phantom Prison Cage!”

An invisible mental force shot out from Qin Chen's brow, instantly pulling the young man in black's consciousness into his mental realm.

In the cold mental realm, the young man in black was bound by countless icy iron chains, and electric whips struck him mercilessly.

“What is this place? Let me go!”

The young man in black screamed in anger as he was whipped by the electric lashes. Yet, no one paid him any mind. With each strike, an intense pain surged into the depths of his soul, causing him to tremble and scream.