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As Zhao Linfeng watched his spirit sword disappear like a meat bun thrown to a dog, never to return, before he could even feel sorry for it, the enormous Nine Dragons Sword, just like the true form of the Martial Emperor Sword, fell down on him.

The speed was so fast that it set the air ablaze.

In everyone's eyes, the giant sword was like a burning meteor, arriving in front of Zhao Linfeng in the blink of an eye.

"Worthy!"

Zhao Linfeng's face darkened. Just what he feared had come to pass. Qin Yu's weapon truly possessed the power of the Martial Emperor Sword.

Even if it's not 100%, 60% or 70% is enough to give Zhao Linfeng a hard time.

boom.
The giant sword struck the magical umbrella that Zhao Linfeng had raised.

Sizzle
The magical umbrella that could withstand the spirit tower was now shattered into pieces, just like an oil-paper umbrella.

The hairpin on Zhao Linfeng's head also shattered, leaving him with disheveled hair.

His body was like a bird shot by a hunting rifle, falling headfirst from the spirit sword and smashing a deep crater in the ground.

On his shoulder, there was a huge wound, constantly oozing blood.

"Uh"

Qin Yu's move left everyone present dumbfounded: a martial artist versus a cultivator in a one-on-one duel.

They were never even on the same level, yet they won so beautifully.

"Envoy Zhao!"

Hua Qianyu and Shangguan Nitian quickly used their lightness skills to reach the crater that had been smashed open and helped the dusty and dirty Zhao Linfeng up.

They put a healing pill into his mouth.

Qin Yu sheathed the Nine Dragon Sword, thinking to himself that his cultivation was still a bit lacking; this single strike had exhausted all his power.

If he could break through to the Martial Saint realm, this attack would definitely kill Zhao Linfeng, who was at the Golden Core stage.

Just as he was about to have a one-on-one duel with Zhao Linfeng, these unorthodox Nine Dragon Swords told him that they could not only devour and advance, but also replicate the power of the weapons they devoured. However, they had only devoured ordinary weapons before, and they disdained to replicate them.

Until they ate chaff and devoured a Martial Emperor Sword, they were naturally able to replicate the power of the Martial Emperor Sword.

Of course, how much power Qin Yu can unleash also depends on his own cultivation level; the stronger his cultivation, the greater the power he can unleash.

In addition, the copied ability is a one-time use; once it's used up, it's gone and cannot be used a second time.

Qin Yu approached it with a try-it-out mentality, but the power it unleashed far exceeded his expectations.

In the future, we will strive to feed the Nine Dragon Sword more fine grains, so that we can replicate the abilities of these divine weapons.

Even if it's a one-time use attack, as long as it's lethal, it's better than just tickling the opponent.

Damn it, missiles are disposable, aren't they more powerful than your gunpowder gun?
Qin Yu waited until Hua Qianyu and Shangguan Nitian helped the distorted-faced Zhao Linfeng over before saying calmly, "Envoy Zhao, you flatter me. Please give me your storage ring!"

"Qin Yu, don't go too far."

Hua Qianyu subconsciously wanted to speak up for Zhao Linfeng.

"You transvestite, do you want to die?"

Qin Yu stared intently at Hua Qianyu. She was fair-skinned and had a delicate, feminine air about her; she truly resembled a transvestite.

"How about we have a one-on-one duel, the kind where you take responsibility for your own life or death?"

Qin Yu raised an eyebrow and said.

"."

Hua Qianyu finally understood what it meant to bring shame upon oneself.

Even Zhao Linfeng is no match for Qin Yu. If I were to fight him one-on-one, wouldn't I be courting death?

"for you!"

Zhao Linfeng gritted his teeth, took off the storage ring, wiped off the markings, transferred the valuable items inside to a spare storage ring, and then tossed the empty storage ring to Qin Yu.

"Thank you, Envoy Zhao!" Qin Yu took the storage ring and handed it to Murong Qingcheng: "Girl, you take this."

My younger sister is a superhuman, so she doesn't need a storage ring.

Currently, the strongest fighter around me is Murong Qingcheng. Giving her a storage ring will make it easier to store things.

"Thank you, Brother Yu."

Murong Qingcheng happily accepted the storage ring.

The reason she was happy was not because she had received a valuable storage ring, but because Qin Yu had given her a gift.

Huang Lingtian, standing in the crowd, had a hint of doubt in his eyes.

How did Qin Yu become so strong? He was able to defeat Zhao Linfeng. If he continues to grow like this, won't I never be able to avenge the loss of my wife?
Huang Lingtian will never forget that Qin Yu stole his fiancée, Phoenix.

At this moment, Huang Lingtian received a secret telepathic message: "Young Master Huang, Qin Yu is just putting on a brave face. He has no fighting power left. My mother is also mixed in with the crowd. She is an expert in the study of the soul."

At this moment, Qin Yu's soul is similar to that of an ordinary person, which means that he has no true energy left in his body.

Huang Lingtian knew that Meng Qianyun was communicating with him telepathically.

No wonder Qin Yu was so powerful; it turns out that his attack just now exhausted all his strength.

Now, with just a little effort, I can kill this kid.

Thinking of this, Huang Lingtian secretly flicked his finger, and a sharp burst of true energy shot towards Qin Yu's back like a bullet, hitting him right in the heart.

This kid is too strange; we can't let him grow any bigger.

Inside the spirit tower.

Xiaolong was constantly watching everything happening outside. As a divine beast, his perception was many times stronger than that of humans.

Almost instantly, they sensed that Qin Yu was in danger.

With a flash of light, the little dragon entered Qin Yu's body, instantly reviving him.

It's like merging with your divine pet and becoming one with it.

He activated the Purple Sun Divine Armor, and a faint light screen appeared on the surface of his body.

啵.
The light barrier rippled for a moment before blocking Huang Lingtian's attack.

"You ambushed me again?"

Qin Yu turned around and stared intently at Huang Lingtian. Wasn't his memory erased? How could he still be so insidious and shameless?

Originally, Qin Yu would never have dared to provoke a Reincarnation Martial Emperor, but now that the little dragon has possessed him, it's as if he temporarily has the little dragon's fighting power.

With a sway of his body, he was in front of Huang Lingtian, grabbed him by the neck, and slammed him heavily to the ground.

All of this happened in the blink of an eye.

Before Huang Lingtian could react, he was lying on the ground, with stars spinning before his eyes.

He was utterly horrified. Wasn't Qin Yu supposed to be powerless? How could he even defeat him?
That damned Meng Qianyun, your mother claims to be an expert on the soul, what a load of rubbish! Experts are indeed unreliable.

The other martial artists had already rushed into the attic, ready to search for the treasure.

No one really noticed this amazing scene.

A Martial King actually managed to defeat the Reincarnation Martial Emperor in one fell swoop.

"Huang Lingtian, think about how Huang Sixian died."

Qin Yu gave a cold warning before turning around and preparing to head towards the third level.

Seeing that no one was paying attention to him, Huang Lingtian vanished from his spot and reappeared beside Meng Qianyun.

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Huang Lingtian slapped Meng Qianyun twice hard, saying in a gloomy tone, "Next time, provide more accurate information, or I'll kill you!" (End of Chapter)