Daily life of a teacher in the martial arts department

Just as he was about to look up, Yu Xietian's voice suddenly rang out behind him.

"Ying Qin Pass!"

Ying Qin Guan's strike was abruptly interrupted by Yu Xie Tian's call. He turned around, and Yu Xie Tian and Shen Xin were standing not far away. Although they were talking to him, it was clear that he was looking at the two people opposite Ying Qin Guan.

At this moment, there were no outsiders present.

"Shenxin and I went to visit the Sword Saint, only to be told that the Sword Saint had gone out with Kui and instructed that no one should follow them. We thought it was a wasted trip... Ha, it turns out that when one door closes, another opens."

Without a doubt... at this very moment, the two people sitting opposite Ying Qin Pass are Kui and the Sword Saint.

The Kui, suspected to be the only surviving member of the strongest alien race in the world, who achieved godhood through force.

The pinnacle of the super-class, the strongest human, known as the closest to godhood, yet also the furthest away, the Sword Saint of Ooman.

Ying Qin Guan turned his head back and looked at the Sword Saint.

He had naturally sensed it long ago. Although he didn't know the Sword Saint, he could tell at a glance whether the Sword Saint was strong or not... As for Kui beside him, if we're only talking about perception, Ying Qin Guan only sensed the power that was visible to the naked eye. As for the inner workings, he couldn't sense anything—and Kui probably felt the same way. He could roughly sense that Ying Qin Guan's body wasn't as ordinary as it looked, but there was much more he couldn't discern.

—Furthermore, Kui looks very similar to the one on the card, which is one of the main reasons why Ying Qin Guan recognized him. But the Sword Saint doesn't look quite the same; the one on the card is middle-aged, in his prime, unlike the one he is now.

However... he wasn't joking just now; that one glance... If he went all out, he was confident he could have killed the Sword Saint, who wasn't very wary.

Ying Qin Guan could feel his own power.

In this world, generally speaking, a life-or-death battle requires a difference of two or more major levels to achieve an instant kill—for example, a god-level being can instantly kill a first-rate opponent, and a super-first-rate opponent can instantly kill a second-rate opponent. Moreover, there are various prerequisites, such as going all out and the opponent not being a defensive type. But Ying Qin Guan could sense... that below the super-first-rate level, he could absolutely kill instantly, regardless of whether the opponent had defenses or how high their guard was; one glance was enough to ensure no escape.

In fact, given the perfect combination of favorable timing, location, and support, he could even instantly kill a top-tier opponent, such as a Sword Saint.

That one glance was meant to discourage the Sword Saint, but Yu Xietian interrupted him.

The Sword Saint looked up and paused slightly when he saw Yu Xietian's gold-embroidered belt, then said, "You are...?"

"The Demonic Sword, Jade Together with Heaven".

The Sword Saint raised an eyebrow slightly, quite surprised. "I have never heard of him taking on disciples... Could it be that after I cut off both his arms, he could still teach a swordsman of your caliber?"

Yu Xietian shook his head and said, "Things are unpredictable. Perhaps cutting off his arms will make him stronger... I mean, theoretically."

"Is that so..." The Sword Saint stood up, patted his bathrobe a few times, and then pretended to press down on his sword. "So, you've come here to seek revenge on me?"

"Revenge is not the point," Yu Xietian said. "After you cut off his hands, he understood many things and let go of many things. But there are some things that I, as his disciple, must get back for him. So today, we will only determine victory or defeat, not life or death."

This was Yu Xietian's idea. Firstly, there were indeed some old matters to deal with, and secondly... if he won this battle, the Sword Saint would have no reason to challenge Kui.

"Heh..." The Sword Saint suddenly chuckled, "Then you've come at the wrong time. I'm old and frail, and I've been conserving my strength for this battle for a long time. Now, with this sword drawn, whether it's a matter of life or death is truly not up to me..."

This sentence sounds like a threat, as if saying "I will kill you", but coming from the mouth of the Sword Saint, it is not a threat, but a sincere admonition.

Yu Xietian fell silent. He was willing to pay a high price to get back certain things, but that would never include his life.

Although the Sword Saint is old, he is still a top-tier expert. He has no reason to hold back against the Sword Saint, so it will inevitably develop into a life-or-death battle. At this critical juncture, at this moment, he has no reason to engage in a life-or-death battle with the Sword Saint.

"I am but withered bones in my grave, and my death is fitting, so it doesn't matter to me. But you are so young and talented... you really have no reason to fight me to the death."

Chapter Twenty-Three: Do You Want This Title?

Ying Qin Guan idly played with his general cards. He glanced around, figuring no one was watching, then placed 50 Eevee cards on the table and secretly hid one Ji Li card.

He figured he wouldn't be able to get the card through normal channels, so he decided to steal one. Even though he paid for it, theoretically it was still stealing, since the card wasn't priced.

Kui seemed to sense something and looked over. Ying Qin Guan, caught stealing, was furious and glared at him, saying, "What the hell are you looking at?"

Not far away, the Sword Saint's retainer, responsible for maintaining order, noticed Ying Qin Guan and Kui's gazes and quietly took two steps back, wondering if this dead-fish-eyed guy had always been this brave...

But there's a reason why Kui, as a different race, has been able to live in human society and be allowed to exist by various countries. Contrary to his terrifying appearance, he has a very good temper. Even when glared at by Ying Qin Guan, he didn't get too angry.

However, as someone who achieved godhood through force, Kui's identity as an alien race already makes him very sensitive. If he doesn't have a good temper... he will definitely die; it's just a matter of how much time and money it will take.

This is partly due to Kui's fighting style. He never dodges or blocks any attacks, nor does he train or cultivate. Logically, possessing the strongest physique, he should be the best at dealing with grunts. However, because of his fighting style, he is actually the most vulnerable to being targeted by alchemical weapons—a god-level fighter.

Even so, Kui is a 'walking ultimate weapon' and 'one-man army,' a synonym for strength and physique, and the strongest symbol of the present era. The World Alliance has the ability to kill him, but the price would undoubtedly be heavy.

Nobody wants to become the second Black Dragon Empire.

So, as long as Kui's temper is a little more stable, he can basically tolerate it... Fortunately, his temper is better than expected.

Kui was glared at by Ying Qin Guan, but instead of getting angry, he revealed a playful smile.

He said, "You... what was that look in your eyes before that person called you over? What were you trying to do?"

A great reputation is well-deserved... Even Nephalem, who has already taken many blows from Ying Qin Guan, still can't react in time. He can only anticipate that Ying Qin Guan is about to get angry and use his consciousness to strike him. But even so, there are still many situations where he simply can't react in time.

Kui... he didn't know about the Consciousness Slash, nor had he ever experienced it. But he did realize it; in that instant... he realized what Ying Qin Guan wanted to do.

Ying Qin Guan smiled and rested his chin on his hand, saying, "Would you like to see?"

“If you have a move, I’ll take it.” Kui slightly raised his chin. “I was born with a body stronger than anyone else’s. If I still have to guard against other people’s moves, that would be too despicable.”

The Sword Saint turned his head slightly, wondering what the two were talking about.

He guessed that Ying Qin Guan and Yu Xie Tian were in cahoots, and even vaguely suspected that they had been hired by someone to stop him from fighting Kui—it could be a powerful figure, a general, or even his own granddaughter.

He originally thought that Ying Qin Guan was only responsible for talking, while Yu Xie Tian was the one responsible for doing the fighting. But now it seems... that things are not quite what he thought.

Ying Qin Guan raised his eyes and looked at Kui.

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The wind howled, and the air seemed to be filled with a thick mist of blood.

Kui opened his eyes and saw a small mountain of corpses.

He felt the thick, bloody wind blowing against his face, ruffling the downy hair on it, and the strong smell of blood made it hard for him to breathe.

Suddenly... he saw a blood-soaked figure climb the small hill.

The next second, the blade sliced ​​through the thick mist of blood, striking his body, slicing through his skin and sending flesh flying... The blade, the sword, showed no mercy, intending to cut him in two...

This is a sword for killing; whether it's a knife or a sword, it's for the purpose of killing.

But in the end, the knife and the sword, after cutting through his muscles and reaching his bones, were stuck there and could not go any further.

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Ying Qin Guan didn't know what the person who was killed actually felt; he could only guess from the other's reaction. But this was based on the other's reaction. For example, if Wu Changying was scared half to death, Ying Qin Guan knew that he was quite strong and had sensed a lot, but that didn't mean that the stronger the reaction, the stronger the person was.

Just like now, Kui's expression remained unchanged, and his body did not move at all. Does that mean he is weak because he has no reaction?

I'm afraid not.

Kui chuckled softly and said, "I didn't expect you to still be alive..."

He wasn't a fool; seeing that scene, he naturally knew Ying Qin Guan's identity.

In fact, the fact that Ying Qin Guan was alive was not a secret among certain social classes. But unfortunately, although Kui was one of the strongest people in this world, what he knew was not commensurate with his strength. People would rather he were blind, deaf, or mute.

"Living... well, let's just say living. It would be a shame to die with that kind of title, don't you think?"

Ying Qin Guan refers to the title of "the strongest".

The public vote considers the God of War to be the strongest, but... those who know, know. It's less a vote of strength and more a vote of popularity, as the God of War's popularity is unparalleled.

The God of War holds a very high and special position.

However, most professionals believe that the nameless swordsman from Southern Qin, namely Ying Qin Guan, is superior.

Ying Qin Guan believed that accepting challenges was the destiny of the strong, and that after obtaining something, he should hand it over to someone who was more qualified to receive it.

Therefore, he never refuses any challenge—of course, only in combat, because he considers himself the strongest there for the time being. But in other areas, like playing cards... well, that's a poor example, he also seems to think he's the strongest at cards.

For example, when it comes to games like the "Flying Flower Order" or word puzzles, Ying Qin Guan might stubbornly say yes even when asked if he wants to play. But that's because he's being stubborn, not because he thinks he's the best.

His words came out of nowhere, but perhaps due to the resonance among the strong, Kui actually understood them.

"Is that so...? To be honest, I don't quite understand."

He understood, but couldn't comprehend—which was normal. Ying Qin Guan also couldn't understand why this guy never cultivated, and why he always had to take every attack with his face in a fight. But everyone has their own thoughts; just live your own life and don't point fingers at others.

Ying Qin Guan raised his eyes and asked, "Do you want this title?"

Chapter Twenty-Four: Bullying the Weak and Fearing the Strong

"Strongest"

No man can resist being moved by these two words.

Since the day humans gained intelligence, they have been constantly pursuing greater power, wanting to control everything they can and everything they cannot.

In any given era, what is it that can most move a man?

'A beauty unparalleled in the world'

'Inexhaustible wealth'

'Supreme power'

'A face that appeals to both men and women'

All of these things will be pursued by some, but even if you put them all on one side of a scale, and then place a seemingly insignificant "strongest" on the other side...

The answer is probably clear to everyone.

Of course, this is a fallacy of equivocation, because power is the foundation of everything, and everything else is merely a byproduct of power.

It can be confirmed that the battle between Ying Qin Guan and Kui will determine who holds the title of "strongest".

Ying Qin's words at the pass can be interpreted as an invitation to war.

Although the Sword Saint couldn't understand the conversation between Kui and Ying Qin Guan, he sensed the unusual atmosphere in the air.

Yu Xietian narrowed his eyes, his expression serious.

Shen Xin's body was tense, and he looked ready to run away at any moment.

If Kui agrees, a great battle will begin: a man who never refuses any challenge will meet a man who never dodges or blocks any attack.

However, Kui shook his head.

Ying Qin Guan felt rather bored.

He doesn't refuse any challenge, but he never uses that to demand anything of others. The rules he sets are only for himself; if Kui doesn't fight, there's nothing he can do.

"Everything should be done in a first-come, first-served manner. Since I've already promised someone, I naturally can't agree to something that might lead me to break my promise, especially..."