I bought a secret manual of the Hehuan Sect for ten yuan.

"Don't get cocky, kid!"

"The way you say that makes it sound like you're about to win!"

Qiu Ang's punches were fierce and powerful, each move carrying the force to split mountains and shatter rocks, constantly forcing Qin Ge to take the blows head-on.

Feng Shuofang's style is elegant and lingering, with layers of nested structures that are difficult to resolve.

The stronger Qin Ge performed, the more seamlessly the two of them coordinated their movements.

"Master Qiu is right. If this is all the strength you have, then I'm guaranteed to win!"

Qin Ge looked like he was in grave danger and could be defeated at any moment, but his eyes remained clear and calm.

"Arrogant!"

"Old Feng, increase the intensity a bit more!"

Feng Shuofang smiled bitterly, "What's the point of going up any intensity? I've already used every ounce of my strength!"

Feng Shuofang and Qiu Ang, one strong and the other gentle, cooperated well, but ultimately it was a joint effort of the two of them. Moreover, the cultivation methods they practiced were completely different, and their innate qi attributes were also different.

While they appear to be a perfect match, there are actually flaws, especially when their attacks overlap and intersect.

It was fleeting, but Qin Ge was able to capture it.

Of course, as Feng Shuofang's gentle and powerful qi attacked, Qiu Ang's violent fist followed closely behind, revealing his weakness once again.

Qin Ge suddenly lowered his body, dodging the two's attacks while forming hand seals. His refined spiritual energy transformed into a qi blade, which he precisely slashed at the opening.

The energy blade was invisible and intangible, yet Feng Shuofang and his companion could sense its presence, which greatly alarmed them.

We're doomed!

However, things did not go as they had expected. In a flash, the energy blade split into two, each slashing at the two of them.

Qin Ge was able to spot the flaw, but he only teased Feng Shuofang and the other man, and did not intend to use the flaw to win.

If you have enough strength, you can be willful and play around!

"Boom boom—"

The protective auras of Feng Shuofang and his companion were broken, and the backlash suddenly erupted.

Feng Shuofang's body swayed violently, his protective aura fluctuated wildly, his blood surged, and a metallic taste filled his throat.

Qiu Ang fared no better; his arms were numb from the shock, and his burly body was forced back dozens of meters, his feet carving two deep furrows in the ground.

Those who were watching fared even worse; in that instant, a wave of energy swept over them, and those with lower cultivation levels were instantly thrown away.

People were hanging everywhere—on the ground, on the roof, and in the trees.

Qin Ge's offensive continued, and this was the best opportunity to win, which he certainly wouldn't miss.

Qiu Ang had just regained his footing when Qin Ge was already in front of him.

"This is really the end!" Qiu Ang thought to himself.

His protective aura had just been broken, and he had also suffered a backlash injury, so he had no time to recharge his strength to defend himself.

Feng Shuofang's situation is similar to his, and he has no spare capacity to help. He is now like a fish on a chopping board, at Qin Ge's mercy!

"Master Qin! Show mercy!"

Feng Shuofang wanted to rescue Qiu Ang, but he was powerless to do so and could only shout out.

The others were too far away to rescue Qiu Ang.

Feng Shuofang wanted to save not only Qiu Ang, but also the current situation.

If Qiu Ang dies at Qin Ge's hands, then everything will be irreversible. At that point, should we order everyone to fight Qin Ge to the death or let Qin Ge leave?

Both choices were extremely difficult for Feng Shuofang.

Even if we win by fighting to the death, countless people will die.

He can't do it if nothing happens, and no one else would agree to it.

Yi Han, who had just pushed through the crowd and witnessed this scene, was extremely excited, his mind screaming, "Kill him, kill him..."

The moment Qiu Ang saw Qin Ge appear in front of him, his pupils dilated sharply and then quickly dilated again.

He seemed to feel relieved in an instant; dying at his hands wasn't so frustrating.

Under the tense gaze of many eyes, Qin Ge swung his arm and flicked Qiu Ang on the head, "You lost!"

Everyone: "..."

Qiu Ang: "..."

Yi Han was on the verge of a breakdown. Was he just a child?!

Why can't you be this gentle when you're facing me?

Qiu Ang, a burly man who was 1.9 meters tall, turned red in the face and coughed up a mouthful of blood.

He was able to suppress his surging blood and qi even after his protective qi was broken and he was injured, but now he's vomiting blood, which is very frustrating.

The others, who were also confused, all had solemn expressions. Could it be that Qin Ge's flick on the head just now was only a childish joke, but actually a fatal blow?

Qin Ge quickly jumped away to avoid getting splashed. "Hey, Master Qiu, what kind of special move is that?"

"Don't try to scam me, I didn't hit you that hard!"

Seeing this, Yi Han's eyes darted around, and he shouted, "He killed Hall Master Qiu!"

"Everyone, attack together and kill him to avenge Vice Hall Master Qiu!"

Qiu Ang tried to speak, but he couldn't catch his breath, his face turned red, and he spat out another mouthful of blood.

This terrified everyone, and they rushed forward without thinking.

Feng Shuofang was focusing all his energy on regulating his breathing when he saw this and, in a moment of panic, also spat out a mouthful of blood, as if he were competing with Qiu Ang.

Qin Ge's gaze narrowed slightly. So many people, are they trying to work me to death?

"stop!"

A majestic voice, as loud as a great bell, came from behind the crowd, and everyone subconsciously stopped and turned around to look.

"Who's disturbing morale here?!" Yi Han panicked when he saw everyone stop fighting. "Ignore him! Kill him to avenge our two hall masters!"

"Easy! Cold!"

The voice rang out again, and the crowd parted to make way for a figure who strode forward.

"South Korea, South Korea's special envoy?!"

Yi Han was so frightened that he almost fell off his wheelchair.

The newcomer was Han Che. He scrutinized Yi Han with his gaze, "You just said someone was disrupting morale, me?"

Yi Han shuddered. "Special Envoy Han, I... I didn't know it was you. I was just anxious to avenge the two deputy hall masters, so..."

"Enough!" Han Che was too lazy to listen to his nonsense. "Do you think I'm an idiot?"

He strode over to Qiu Ang's side, took his pulse, and immediately rolled his eyes. "With this little injury, I wouldn't even bother approving your leave. Are you that weak? What are you pretending to be dead for?"

Han Che turned to Feng Shuofang, not even bothering to check his pulse, and said, "You're probably about the same, right?"

Feng Shuofang nodded awkwardly, "I'm fine."

"Special Envoy Han, you've come at the perfect time!" Yi Han spoke again. "Qin Ge, the Jiangcheng branch leader, is utterly lawless. Yesterday he committed a shocking murder in the haunted house at the amusement park, and today he's come to headquarters to show off his power, injuring two deputy branch leaders!"

"If we don't teach him a lesson, how will our Shadow Martial Arts Hall maintain its reputation?"

Han Che glared at Yi Han, then turned to Feng Shuofang with a questioning look, "Hall Master Feng, is this true?"

Feng Shuofang then said, "The murder did happen, but it is still under investigation and we cannot determine who did it at the moment."

"As for the battle just now, Qiu Ang and I voluntarily accepted Qin Ge's challenge. We were injured only because we were not skilled enough, and we have no reason to blame Qin Ge."

Han Che sneered, "Yi Han, did you hear that?"

"You're so certain that Qin Ge committed murder; you must have evidence, right?"

"Take it out!"