A gentle breeze blew by, and Shen Qing appeared on the ruins, his robes rustling in the wind.

Lu Tong coughed up a mouthful of blood, grabbed onto the rubble beside him and struggled to his feet, but a smile appeared on his face: "You've finally arrived."

"If you don't come soon, you'll be eating at my feast."

Looking at Lu Tong's miserable state, Shen Qing asked, "You got a really bad beating, didn't you?"

Lu Tong wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth: "I was careless."

On the other side, Zhou Hu also stood up with a somersault. Shen Qing's slap wasn't very harmful, but it was very insulting.

A dignified Grandmaster at the fifth level was slapped away, and there's still a bright red handprint on his face.

Zhou Hu's face was gloomy as he strode towards Shen Qing: "Kid, you're pretty fast."

Lu Tong noticed that Zhou Hu had stood up and immediately said, "Shen Qing, you take the lead in attacking, and I'll support you. Although I'm seriously injured, I can still hold on for a while."

Shen Qing waved his hand and strode towards Zhou Hu: "Just watch from behind. If you get really bored, just cheer me on."

Lu Tong clutched his chest, feeling a pang of heartache. "Hey, Shen Qing, have some decency with me. I'm a Grandmaster, after all."

However, it was indeed very painful. In this situation, if he went up, Shen Qing might have to be distracted to protect him, so he didn't bother to be brave and walked towards the ruins on the side.

Soon, Shen Qing and Zhou Hu entered the thirty-meter range.

Zhou Hu's eyes widened in anger: "You're Shen Qing, the Yama who saves all beings?"

"Breaking through to the Grandmaster realm at twenty? Quite a genius, but what I like most is torturing and killing geniuses."

Shen Qing didn't say anything, but bent down, grasped Qinghe with his right hand, and prepared to give Zhou Hu a zero-frame start.

Suddenly, Zhou Hu changed the subject: "However, I am several decades older than you, and my cultivation level is three levels higher than yours."

"Alright then, don't say I'm bullying you. One strike for each level of cultivation, I'll let you have three strikes."

There's a saying that goes, "You have to earn back the face you've lost."

Zhou Hu wanted to regain the face he had just lost through this method.

However, this made Shen Qing unable to hold back her laughter.

"What's your name? You're the first person to ask me that in all this time."

"If nothing unexpected happens, I'll remember your name for a long time."

Zhou Hu snorted: "Then you'd better remember this! My name is Zhou Hu, the Copper-bodied Mud-body!"

Shen Qing nodded, his inner energy surging: "Zhou Hu, right? I'll remember that."

"Then get ready, I'm coming."

Later, according to relevant documents, Shen Qing, who always preferred to start with zero frames, made a rare appearance during the casting animation.

Zhou Hu snorted, and a pale yellow aura flowed around his body, as if condensing a layer of yellow armor over his entire body.

Shen Qing gripped the Qinghe Blade, bowed slightly, and uttered a soft sentence.

"Nine Lightning Strikes, First Form"

"Thunderous roar!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he turned into a phantom, and flashes of lightning and thunder echoed in the air.

Zhou Hu's expression changed; such speed.

Was it a bit presumptuous of me to say I would take three of his blows?

However, there's no turning back once the arrow is released. I said I'd give you three moves, so I have to give you three moves. I have no choice but to tough it out!

Zhou Hu shouted, "Copper ingots!"

The bronze color on Zhou Hu's body was almost solidified.

The next instant, a bolt of lightning flashed, and Zhou Hu felt a dizzying sensation as the world spun around him. Then he saw his headless body gushing blood.

"So fast."

This was Zhou Hu's last thought.

Lu Tong, sitting on the ruins, was dumbfounded. He had just sat down and hadn't even warmed his seat yet when he was told that Zhou Hu, who had just given him a good beating, was gone?

And what did he use? Nine Lightning Strike Blades?

But didn't Qin Chuan just teach this sword technique to Shen Qing? How long has it been, and he's already mastered the first strike?

No? Is this even human? He knows Shen Qing is a genius, but shouldn't things still be reasonable?

Legend has it that the Nine Lightning Strike Blades are extremely difficult to master, and those who have mastered them have all put in a great deal of effort and sweat.

He looked at Shen Qing. If killing someone counts as hard work, then Shen Qing had indeed worked very hard.

But what about the sweat? How did the sweat end up on my body?

Shen Qing sheathed his sword, and Zhou Hu's headless corpse slowly fell to the ground.

Lu Tong was brought back to his senses by the sound of Zhou Hu's body falling to the ground, and gave a bitter smile.

"I haven't repaid the last favor, and now I owe another one? How am I supposed to pay this back?"

"Why can't I be a woman? I could just offer myself to him."

Shen Qing turned around and glanced at him: "What are you babbling about?"

Lu Tong smiled and said, "No, I was just praising you for being awesome."

At this moment, a violent surge of true energy erupted from the depths of the Zhenfu Division, and Shen Qing turned his head to look.

"It's Liu Chong with the Emerald Wood Body and Jiang Guo with the Crimson Blood Blade. Qin Chuan is currently fighting two against one. Liu Chong is at the ninth level of the Grandmaster Realm, and Jiang Guo is at the eighth level. We need to hurry and support Commander Qin." Lu Tong's expression became more serious.

Shen Qing raised an eyebrow, immediately grasping the key point of the sentence.

"Crimson Blood Blade? A blade? What kind of blade?"

Lu Tong looked puzzled. "Brother Wei, your perspective on things seems a little different from mine."

However, he still nodded: "That's right, he used a knife. He's not from Yongning County. It's said that he single-handedly destroyed an entire sect a few years ago. He's quite strong."

"As for the sword, well, oh yes, it's similar to your Aohe, only a bit better."

Shen Qing licked his lips, and a gleam flashed in his eyes.

Immediately afterwards, Shen Qing strode forward and rushed into the depths of the Zhenfu Division.

Lu Tong was dumbfounded.

"Hey! I haven't left yet!"

"Wait for me!"

......

at the same time.

Deep within the Zhenfu Division.

A giant meteor hammer flew through the air, leaving a trail of purple light. A man emitting a faint green light rose into the sky directly in front of him and blocked the purple meteor hammer with his own body.

Qin Chuan retrieved his meteor hammer, his expression grim: "Cui Mu Shen Liu Zhong, how did you join the White Dragon Sect? Are you determined to cause trouble for us?"

Liu Zhong smiled broadly: "There's nothing I can do, they gave me just too much."

A man holding a long red sword slowly walked out from the side; he was Jiang Guo, the Crimson Blood Blade.

Jiang Guo snorted coldly and blocked Qin Chuan's retreat: "Qin Chuan, the Purple Mountain Hammer, your name is quite famous in our White Dragon Sect."

"We went to great lengths to invite Liu Chong here just for you. How about it, are you surprised?"

Qin Chuan's expression was somewhat unpleasant. He knew that three Grandmasters would be coming tonight, but he did not expect that one of them would be Cui Mu Shen Liu Zhong.

Liu Chong's main martial art is the Emerald Wood Body, a style of external martial arts. It's not particularly strong, but it's incredibly durable, which is a perfect counter to his Purple Cloud Hammer.

Jiang Guo continued, "We've been preparing for this battle for a long time. Are you ready?"

"I think Lu Tong's side is about to give out too. If it's three against one, can you hold on?"

Shen Qing, Qin Chuan, and Lu Tong had a brief meeting that afternoon. The original plan was for Lu Tong and Qin Chuan to hold off the three Grandmasters at the Zhenfu Division.

Shen Qing quickly cleared out the small fry outside to reduce the casualties of the Embroidered Uniform Guard. Then, he waited for Shen Qing to arrive at the Zhenfu Division, where they would fight three against three to capture all three Grandmasters.

Unexpectedly, there was an additional member, Liu Chong, who possessed a green wooden body. Qin Chuan was unable to break through Liu Chong and Jiang Guo's defenses and was unable to support Lu Tong.

Moreover, Jiang Guo had initially ambushed Lu Tong with a single strike, and now that the sounds of battle outside have subsided, Lu Tong is likely in grave danger.

Just then, a figure appeared on the roof of a dilapidated building, moving at an extremely fast speed.

Jiang didn't even turn his head, but just smiled and said, "Zhou Hu, you're a little late, but it's not too late. Let's work together and take down Qin Chuan."

Qin Chuan's heart sank to the bottom. He gripped his meteor hammer tightly, ready to fight three opponents at once.

At this moment, Shen Qing's slightly excited voice rang out.

"Hey! Who's Crimson Blood Saber Jiang Guo?!"

"Get out here and die!"

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