Warning! A hidden dragon has emerged!

"Scorpion, watch out!"

The taciturn butterfly was the first to sense something was wrong. While issuing a stern warning, it quietly drew its butterfly knife from its waist.

A flash of cold light, and the sharp blade thrust straight at Qin Quan's attack, aiming directly for his vitals.

"court death!"

Seeing the butterfly make its move, the scorpion reacted, roared, picked up its scorpion tail sickle, and strode forward.

The scythe gleamed with a sinister blue light, exuding a menacing aura.

Xie Honglong was so frightened by the sudden surge of murderous intent that he trembled all over, his legs went weak, and he cried out in his heart.

"My god! Is this the aura of a Martial King? The fight hasn't even started yet, and I can't withstand it. This terrifying killing intent is about to tear me apart."

He didn't care about the Lin Guozhong couple he was escorting; he took off running and dashed over a hundred meters before collapsing to the ground, hunched over and panting heavily. Beads of sweat on his forehead splattered onto the ground, splashing up tiny specks of mud.

Mr. and Mrs. Lin were terrified, their bodies trembling like leaves.

He wanted to escape, but his legs felt like they were made of lead, and he couldn't move at all. He could only watch helplessly as he was drawn into this earth-shattering battle.

"Hmph, you think you're qualified to stop me?"

Qin Quan was filled with murderous intent and didn't take the butterfly's obstruction seriously at all.

In the blink of an eye, his body transformed into a streak of light, neither dodging nor flinching, using his physical strength to break through the wind of blades and arriving in front of the scorpion.

Seeing this, Butterfly drew her knife and stabbed again, attacking Qin Quan once more.

But then Qin Quan suddenly pointed with his left hand, and a wisp of spiritual energy, condensed to its extreme, burst out.

"not good!"

Butterfly's heart sank, as if she had been locked onto by an ancient ferocious beast, and a piercing alarm sounded in her mind.

Relying on her years of combat instincts, she dared not go any further and could only instinctively retreat.

However, that wisp of spiritual energy seemed to have eyes, rapidly magnifying in her pupils and instantly transforming into a long sword with a chilling gleam.

Ten meters away, covered in the blink of an eye!

Without a second thought, she mobilized all her internal energy to block the butterfly knife in front of her chest, forming a double defense.

Clang!

The ear-piercing metallic clang was deafening; Qin Quan's spiritual sword, like an ancient divine weapon, swept through everything in its path.

In just one glance, it pierced through the butterfly's double defenses.

And its momentum did not diminish, piercing through her left shoulder.

"what!"

A sharp pain struck, and Butterfly shuddered. Blood instantly stained her clothes, and she finally came to her senses.

The gap between himself and Qin Quan was like an insurmountable chasm; they were not even comparable.

"Scorpion, retreat quickly! His strength is beyond our imagination!"

Ignoring the excruciating pain in her shoulder, she screamed, her voice filled with urgency and fear.

But it was all too late.

Qin Quan had already arrived in front of the scorpion, but the scorpion was unaware of the deadly danger and was still frantically mobilizing its internal energy, pouring it all into its scorpion tail sickle.

Suddenly, three retractable venomous stingers popped out from the end of the sickle handle, as flexible as a real scorpion's tail, with tips that gleamed with a ghostly blue luster and were coated with potent poison.

The scorpion-tailed sickle swung, sweeping across all directions.

Wherever it passed, the surrounding air was visibly cut apart.

With lightning speed, it slashed horizontally across Qin Quan's waist.

"Hehehe, no one can escape my scorpion-tailed sickle! You, die!"

The scorpion roared, its scorpion tail sickle being its signature weapon. It could be used for both long-range and close-range attacks, and it could extend and retract freely, striking unexpectedly and causing countless masters to die on the spot.

Especially the poisoned spikes; once pierced, one will instantly lose consciousness and be at the mercy of others.

Faced with this fatal blow, Qin Quan did not retreat but advanced, charging fiercely towards the scorpion tail sickle.

The spiritual sword at her fingertips moved with unstoppable force, heading straight for the poisonous thorn.

Clang!

The sword tip and the poisoned dart collided violently, producing a crisp, piercing sound.

Sparks flew everywhere, and shockwaves rolled.

"Huh? It's blocking the way?"

The scorpion was stunned, its face full of surprise.

A small sword imbued with spiritual energy was able to block his magical weapon?

Click!

Before he could recover from his astonishment, a piercing cracking sound suddenly rang out. His prized scorpion tail sickle was cracking inch by inch, shattering into countless fragments scattered all over the ground.

"Impossible, absolutely impossible!"

The scorpion stared wide-eyed, its face filled with disbelief, as if it were witnessing the most terrifying sight in the world.

"My scorpion tail scythe is a top-grade magical artifact, its hardness comparable to chromium-cobalt-tungsten alloy steel. How could it be shattered by a mere sword of energy?"

In the instant he was shocked, Qin Quan suddenly stopped, turned his fingers into a fist, and his eyes were filled with murderous intent.

A straight punch, accompanied by a powerful gust of wind, hurtled towards the scorpion.

"This punch was delivered on behalf of my grandfather!"

Click!

With a single punch, the scorpion's internal energy defenses shattered like tempered glass.

The fist continued its momentum, striking him hard in the abdomen.

boom!

The powerful iron fist shattered the scorpion's internal organs.

He suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, mixed with pieces of broken internal organs and flesh.

The sight of people vomiting on the ground was shocking.

Qin Quan didn't pause and threw another punch.

boom!

The scorpion broke six of its ribs instantly.

"This punch was for my grandma!"

"That punch was from my dad!"

"That punch was from my mother!"

"That punch was from my sister!"

"That punch was from Grandma Wang..."

Bang bang bang!

Fists flew like shuttles, each punch landing squarely, and dull thuds echoed one after another.

Qin Quan threw punch after punch, each punch carrying the weight of a deep-seated blood feud.

The scorpion was beaten so badly it was unbearable to look at.

His head was swollen like a pig's head.

His vision blurred, he coughed up black blood, and his internal organs were completely shattered, indistinguishable from one another. He didn't even have the strength to resist and could only become Qin Quan's human punching bag.

"Scorpion!"

Seeing this horrific scene, Butterfly's eyes widened in horror. Ignoring the excruciating pain in her shoulder, she charged at Qin Quan again like a madwoman.

She wanted to rescue them.

The scorpion struggled to raise its head, its vision blurred as it looked at the butterfly, and roared indistinctly:

"Run...run...he...he is..."

boom!

Before he could finish speaking, Qin Quan punched him in the chest again. Scorpion coughed up a mouthful of blood and flesh, his eyes rolled back, and he fainted on the spot.

Their fate is unknown.

Qin Quan threw him to the ground, stepped on his chest, slowly turned his head, his cold gaze locking onto the murderous Butterfly, a bloodthirsty smirk curling at the corner of his mouth.

"You think you're worthy to save him?"

"Escape? Where can you escape to?"

As soon as he finished speaking, his figure teleported to Butterfly's side like a ghost, looking down at her with a cold voice that seemed to come from the deepest hell.

"Next, it's your turn."

Just now, she had a chance to escape, but she insisted on saving Scorpion. Now that she's in Qin Quan's hands, what awaits her is an even more tragic end than Scorpion's.

"What...what do you want to do?"

The butterfly trembled with fear, its voice quivering, its eyes filled with despair.

She was scared, really scared.

Qin Quan is a complete madman.

He was incredibly strong and ruthless. Even though he could have killed the scorpion with a single blow, he deliberately left him half-dead.

Now that it's my turn, the consequences are unimaginable.