These fairies want me to deal with them every day.

How ridiculous!

Qin Ruhui gritted his teeth and looked at Ji Xiangwan beside him.

"Young Master Ji, did you really believe his nonsense? He's just trying to create a better opportunity for himself to break free from our pincer movement. You clearly heard it all!"

Ji Xiangwan shook her head and sighed.

"It's precisely because he said it that it seems so hard to refuse. You know, sometimes openly discussed schemes are... even more terrifying. So even if you weren't, I would still apologize to you. But in this situation, neither of us has any other choice."

"you……"

Wei Tu drew his sword.

Just as Qin Ruhui was about to say something, Shen Tu, who was radiating golden light, made his move.

His every move was breathtaking.

The sword energy roared and flew away.

Qin Ruhui, who seemed to be completely unprepared, suddenly gritted his teeth and gripped his sword with both hands.

"boom!"

The clash of sword energies only pushed Qin Ruhui back three steps. Before Qin Ruhui could speak, he looked up and saw a figure seemingly descending from the sky.

The twisted sword energy, seemingly intent on strangling him, instantly enveloped him.

Qin Ruhui recognized who the other person was.

Ji Xiangwan!

This man who had previously reached a consensus with me!

"boom!!"

Like a hundred flowers in bloom.

It came down hard, as if it had brought forth a spring.

This sword strike was powerful and heavy; it was definitely not meant to test my stance, but rather it was a clear indication of my determination to eliminate me!

asshole……!

Qin Ruhui almost knelt on one knee, but under such circumstances, a strange power seemed to erupt from his body.

Her knees, which were almost pressing down, suddenly straightened, and the rising energy directly bounced Ji Xiangwan, who was about to collapse, back into the sky.

When Ji Xiangwan landed, she was already standing next to Wei Tu.

Qin Ruhui, standing before him, was breathing heavily, his face flushed.

His eyes were fixed on the two people in front of him.

An indescribable resentment.

"Ji Xiangwan, I really overestimated you. You could have easily gotten second place, but you just had to court disaster."

Wei Tu laughed. "So, this counts as an admission?"

Qin Ruhui sneered, "What difference does it make whether you admit it or not? Don't you both know the truth? Although I don't know where you got your information, you're right. But what can you do? You two... want to resist divine power with mortal bodies?"

Ji Xiangwan suddenly spoke.

"You already had this mission back in Beixuan Prefecture?"

Qin Ruhui replied with a cold laugh, "Of course, I was just giving you face back then. I didn't want to expose you prematurely. It was funny to see you so smug about winning first place in Beixuan Prefecture."

"Can you really win? I have my doubts. I've already done something like this once in Nan Jian Zhou."

Qin Ruhui looked at Wei Tu.

"So what? Can he compare to me? He's just a beggar receiving charity. For him, it's just a helping hand in the snow, but for me, it's like adding wings to a tiger."

Wei Tu nodded thoughtfully, then looked at Ji Xiangwan beside him.

Do you believe it?

Ji Xiangwan shook her head. "I don't believe it."

"Very well. Then let me show you something."

Qin Ruhui suddenly raised his sword to the sky.

The wind is surging.

An immense aura burst forth from a body completely incompatible with its power.

Within Qin Ruhui's body, it seemed as if some terrifying power was sprouting like a tender shoot breaking through the soil, and then transforming into a towering tree in an instant.

The gale nearly destroyed everything.

A huge, visible, murky vortex appeared above the three people's heads.

It was as if it were about to turn into a storm, sweeping everything away.

The wind rustled through the clothes, making them bulge and billow.

Jiang Ying grabbed a green bamboo stalk next to her.

The bamboo was swaying, as if it might be swept away by the storm at any moment.

Wei Tu and Ji Xiangwan were standing directly below the cyclone.

Looking at Qin Ruhui not far away, his hair was flying, his eyes were shining, and an inexplicable power was spreading from his body.

It gives people endless pressure.

"This is……"

"The power of Feng Hua Ting."

Wei Tu said this.

Ji Xiangwan nodded thoughtfully, but gripped her sword even tighter. The two of them could still stand firm, but with the increasingly powerful aura, they obviously couldn't maintain this state any longer.

"Draw your sword."

Ji Xiangwan made a decisive decision.

With a light touch of the toes, his entire body exuded energy.

The brilliance of this sword strike was as if a boundless, vigorous vitality had emerged, almost simultaneously.

"it's useless."

Qin Ruhui's words seemed to carry the weight of law.

As he uttered those words, the air currents rushed down.

It slammed down directly on Ji Xiangwan's head!

"boom!!"

The storm seemed to be tearing Ji Xiangwan apart; it was clear that he was unable to move.

In this realm constructed by divine power, every step seemed extremely difficult.

"...What's going on?!"

Two figures appeared on the other side.

It was a close match between Feng Xueke and Dou Qinhu, with neither able to gain the upper hand.

Qin Ruhui merely glanced at the two of them, then waved his sleeve.

"boom!"

The storm swept the two of them directly, then lifted them into the sky, catching them completely off guard.

Under the immense force, the two unprepared individuals were almost instantly sent flying out of the bamboo forest.

Qin Ruhui looked at Ji Xiangwan, who was still struggling to persevere but could no longer take another step.

"Which of you two will be eliminated first?"

He smiled.

Further back was Wei Tu, and as for Jiang Ying... he didn't take her seriously at all. Before the secret was exposed, she was no match for him, and now, crushing her was as easy as crushing an ant.

Wei Tu's hair was disheveled and blown about.

His handsome face was crystal clear in the storm, but his eyes were even more striking than his features.

Like the only light in the darkness.

His gaze held neither sword nor knife.

Qin Ruhui hated Wei Tu's gaze, and he hated the man even more.

Knowing full well that his strength had not yet reached its limit, Qin Ruhui did not choose to be arrogant, but instead bent three fingers.

Three storms descended in response.

From three directions, it transformed into three sharp spears, tearing through the air.

They sped off towards Wei Tu.

The boy, who seemed to lack even the strength to lift a sword, looked up and drew his sword.

This time, however, Shen Tu left his palm.

"boom!"

In an instant, Shen Tu shattered a sharp spear.

But at that moment, the other two arrived on horseback.

Now it seems that Wei Tu has nothing left.

So he reached out his hand.

"Buzz!"

He gripped the spear formed from the storm tightly in his hand, and the trembling roar was just like a temple bell.

Qin Ruhui narrowed his eyes, clearly having some estimate of the boy's strength, but seemingly still underestimating it.

It doesn't matter.