I just want to kill you all, or be killed by you all.

Blast!

That's absolutely amazing.

Li Yang really couldn't hold back anymore.

Kids, this is not funny.

"You mean you used various top-tier refining materials to forge a second-grade, four-patterned spirit sword, is that right?"

Third Senior Sister crossed her arms:

"That's right! Don't try to deny it. There are words I specially wrote for my junior brother on the sword."

Seeing that she had so confidently admitted it, Li Yang couldn't hold back any longer:

"Let me confirm again, you used top-grade Gengjin, ten-thousand-year-old purple copper, and ten-thousand-year-old Xuan jade to forge a second-grade, four-patterned spirit sword, is that right?"

The third senior sister frowned; Li Yang's words made her very unhappy.

"Qin Feng, what do you mean?"

Li Yang sighed.

He picked up the spirit sword, his face full of regret.

"What a waste! What a waste!"

His tone was full of regret: "I've seen useless people, but I've never seen such a useless weapon refiner."

Fine Gengjin, ten-thousand-year-old purple copper, and ten-thousand-year-old Xuanyu—these three top-grade materials are sufficient to forge an eight-patterned spirit sword.

"I shouldn't have given you to such a useless person; it's an insult to you. You thought you'd become top-tier flying swords, ready to fight on the battlefield, but instead you've been disgraced here."

Third Senior Sister's face was as black as the bottom of a pot.

This was a situation she had never considered.

Qin Feng dared to humiliate me like this and belittle my work to nothing.

This is no longer about stealing the spirit sword.

This is Qin Feng's complete denial of his own value!

"Qin Feng! I'm giving you one chance to rephrase your words, or don't blame me for teaching you a lesson!"

As they spoke, the aura of a Golden Core cultivator swept over them.

But the "Qin Feng" in front of us showed absolutely no sign of panic or tension.

"What am I supposed to reorganize? How am I supposed to justify why I was so blind as to steal a second-grade, four-patterned spiritual weapon made from top-quality materials?"

The fact that I could see such a useless sword on the Sect Master Peak directly lowers the image of the entire Sect Master Peak.

And this is using the materials I gave you.

If I had known you were this useless, I would have preferred to bury them back in the ground.

Li Yang didn't even take the pressure of a Nascent Soul cultivator seriously; he'd killed a mere Golden Core cultivator before.

"You! How dare you!"

Third Senior Sister's face turned pale and then red.

"I'm just not good at forging spirit swords, which are such low-skill spiritual weapons. You're not a weapon refiner, what do you know!"

"Clap clap clap~" Li Yang clapped his hands and laughed, "So, according to you, sword cultivation is also a system with no technical content?"

Seeing that her third senior sister was so angry that she couldn't speak, Ye Zhi Qiu's originally misty peach blossom eyes flashed with a strange light.

"Senior brother, even if you don't want to admit you stole my sword, you can't humiliate senior sister!"

Upon hearing this voice, Li Yang's anger flared up instantly.

A smile appeared on his face, and his eyes narrowed.

"Junior Brother Ye, I admit my mistake. Come here and kneel down, and I'll apologize to you."

Ye Zhi Qiu was taken aback.

I'll kneel down and you'll admit your mistake?

"I was wrong. I'll come out, kneel down, and apologize to you."

Li Yang walked out of the wooden house.

Upon seeing this, the third senior sister let out a cold snort from her prominent nose.

I thought Qin Feng had changed his personality, but it seems he was just having a little tantrum.

"Quickly kneel down and apologize to your junior brother, but what you said went too far. I will consider whether to forgive you, depending on your behavior."

Although Ye Zhi Qiu sensed something was wrong, she knew what kind of person Qin Feng was.

He said, "No need, senior brother, just admit your mistake."

But his body betrayed him by stepping back a little, just enough space for Li Yang to kneel.

Just as Li Yang walked up to him—

With lightning speed, he raised his foot and stomped hard on Ye Zhi Qiu's face.

I used the dust from my feet as ink to stamp a mark.

"Bang!"

Ye Zhi Qiu's smug expression was still frozen on his face when he was kicked away by a powerful kick.

Due to uneven force, it flew more than fifty times in mid-air, crashing into several large trees before finally stopping.

The footprints on the face are clearly visible.

Her once-sturdy nose collapsed, and she started bleeding from it, leaving her looking completely unrecognizable.

"Qin Feng!"

Ye Zhi Qiu was completely enraged by this sudden kick, and all his pitiful expressions and small gestures disappeared.

The person's entire demeanor clearly conveyed a sense of rage and frustration.

"You're asking for it!"

The third senior sister, realizing what had happened, flew into a rage and slapped Li Yang across the face.

Her secondary profession is weapon crafting, so she is a sword cultivator and a body cultivator.

This slap was delivered with full force.

If Qin Feng, who was originally at the fourth level of Foundation Establishment, had been slapped like that, he would have been severely crippled, if not killed.

But Li Yang would not allow himself to suffer any injustice.

He decisively grasped the spirit sword engraved with the character "叶" (leaf).

The instant you enter combat mode—

"Clang!"

The crimson killing intent surged forth wildly, making his aura sharp and unstoppable.

Even if his third senior sister was only at the third level of the Golden Core stage, Li Yang would still dare to draw his sword and kill her!

Li Yang reacted incredibly quickly to the slap that was coming his way.

Thrust it with the tip of the sword.

He has no other advantages, but his attack power is ridiculously strong.

This sword was powerful enough to break through the Third Senior Sister's physical defenses, pierce her palm, and then stab towards her brow.

His third senior sister harbored murderous intent, and so did he.

The ability to kill enemies at a higher level is impossible even for the protagonists of many novels and biographies.

But the killing intent accumulated from countless killings gave Li Yang such formidable offensive power.

He could already foresee the scene of his third senior sister having her head pierced by his own, and then being slapped away and severely injured by her.

Everything happened in the blink of an eye.

The third senior sister only struck in anger.

Before kicking Ye Zhi Qiu, Li Yang had already prepared to kill the enemy.

only--

"stop!"

A majestic voice descended from the sky.

Sect Master Ling Wujiu suddenly stepped between the two, extinguishing their attacks.

His expression was calm, revealing no emotion.

"Nonsense! You are fellow disciples from the same sect and peak, yet you're killing each other here! Where do you put the sect rules?!"

The third senior sister was still unconvinced and quickly ran over to help Ye Zhi Qiu up.

He stared at Li Yang with venomous eyes:

"Master, you're so biased towards Qin Feng! Is it just because he's a member of the Qin family? According to the sect rules, he should also be punished for harming his junior brother!"

Ling Wujiu sighed and shook his head.

Li Yang saw helplessness on the other person's face.

"Qin Feng." Ling Wujiu looked at Li Yang and patted him on the shoulder, "Don't be too reckless."

If people really wanted to fight, Li Yang of Crane Peak issued many invitations to life-or-death battles, and many people accepted the invitations.

But Li Yang is reportedly in seclusion; you can accept the challenge on his behalf.

Li Yang understood.

He cupped his hands in a respectful gesture and said, "This disciple obeys!"

Then he handed the spirit sword engraved with the character "Ye" to Ling Wujiu:

"I have exhausted all my resources in the clan war and I don't even have a decent sword. Please, Master, refine it again."

After all, how can a sword cultivator be called a sword cultivator without a sword?

Knowing that the sect leader was a fifth-grade weapon-refining master, Li Yang decided to take advantage of the situation.

Ling Wujiu took it, and an orange-red flame leaped out, instantly melting the spirit sword, and then he forged it on the spot.

It only took a quarter of an hour.

A brand new spirit sword was then handed to Li Yang.

Second grade, eight-line artifact pattern!

Although its appearance was simple and far less exquisite than before, holding it in his hand ignited a burning desire for slaughter in Li Yang.

"Thank you, Master. I'll be right back!"

Ling Wujiu nodded: "After the Ancient Immortal Secret Realm in Immortal Remnant State ends, the sect will open a Sword Pill Small World again. You can go and try it again."

Li Yang nodded deeply: "Disciple understands."

Watching Li Yang leave, the third senior sister said indignantly:

"Master is so biased. He treated Junior Brother Ye like this, yet you turned a blind eye. Not only did you not punish him, but you also bestowed treasures upon him."

"I'm not being fair?" Ling Wujiu looked at her.

"Yes!" the third senior sister said firmly, "He hit my junior brother, and I was going to teach him a lesson. You shouldn't have saved him!"

"Save him?" Ling Wujiu sighed. "I was just saving you!"

With that, he took a step and disappeared.

"It's my fault, I spoiled you too much... but you are the daughters of my deceased friend. I hope that boy can make you realize your mistakes."

……

at the same time.

On the Sword Fighting Peak of the Xuantian Sword Sect.

It was already packed with people.

A group of prodigies from outside the clans are clamoring:

"Where is Li Yang?!"

"You ignorant fool, you killed my sect's prodigy and still dare to challenge me to a duel to the death!"

"Li Yang! You killed my junior brother, you will pay with your blood!"