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“White Dragon Flash!”

The sword light was like a white dragon, domineering, fierce, invincible!

Strong! So strong!

Everyone around was stunned.

Such an overpowering strike, who could withstand it? Even a quasi-Martial Spirit might not be able to.

The people of the Bai Family knew that when Bai Yunrui used this move against an enemy, the enemy was pretty much done for.

Unavoidable!

Unstoppable!

Even if it didn’t kill, it would surely cause severe injury!

Like a flash of light, it arrived in an instant.

No time to react at all.

“That kid is overconfident!”

“He’s dead for sure!”

“I told you, facing an Overlord Peak genius and still daring to underestimate them, isn’t that just seeking death?”

Upon seeing this strike, everyone thought Yang Qi was beyond saving.

To break this move, unless you stop the opponent from deploying it beforehand.

After all, it requires a ten-second charge, allowing for a lot to be done.

That white light was instantly before Yang Qi.

As the Bai Family considered Yang Qi doomed and even started cheering, the terrifying attack suddenly stopped.

A sword blocked Bai Yunrui’s sword.

A golden sword!

An Alchemy Blade sword!

Yet it blocked Bai Yunrui’s desperate strike.

Rendering Bai Yunrui’s sword unable to move forward an inch!

Impossible!

Everyone around thought it was impossible, as a Dijian formed by True Qi was usually very fragile, generally used by martial artists only to bully those weaker than themselves.

But what was this scene?

Too bizarre.

Unbelievably surprising.

Yet the reality was that Yang Qi’s sword blocked Bai Yunrui’s sword.

“Too weak!”

Yang Qi shook his head and said, “Look, I’m still standing here, not even a half-step back, not even half an inch.”

Bai Yunrui’s face turned unsightly and suddenly, he switched moves, thrusting a sword at Yang Qi’s throat.

Yang Qi shook his head, “I already told you, there’s a world of difference between you and me!”

The next moment, his hand moved.

No one saw how he did it, but he truly seized Bai Yunrui’s throat.

Bai Yunrui closed his eyes.

Humiliation!

Utter humiliation!

Just before, he had confidently declared that under his White Dragon Flash, the opponent would surely die.

Yet the result was that he was easily blocked by the opponent.

He was not only defeated but also bore tremendous psychological pressure.

“Alright, as agreed, give me thirty billion, either in cash or a transfer, or you’ll have to die here!”

Yang Qi said indifferently.

Bai Yunrui gritted his teeth, “Let me go, and I’ll transfer it to you.”

Yang Qi chuckled and released Bai Yunrui, not fearing his reneging, willing to kill him if needed.

He believed Bai Yunrui wasn’t a fool and wouldn’t risk his life.

Sure enough, Bai Yunrui took out a phone, operated it, and a notification appeared on Yang Qi’s phone of a thirty billion transfer.

The reason he was willing to spend a fortune to buy the thousand-year Xuan Ye Grass was mainly because he knew Bai Yunrui wouldn’t let him go easily.

Would certainly come to seize the Xuan Ye Grass.

Now, it equaled getting benefits without spending a penny.

Why wouldn’t he be delighted?

Bai Yunrui stood there, somewhat in despair.

This was not only a failure but a complete one, and his martial heart was shaken.

“Waste!”

Suddenly, a figure floated down, glancing at Bai Yunrui, “It’s just a defeat; why dwell on it? Just because you didn’t win today, doesn’t mean you won’t in the future.

You’re a genius of the Capital City’s Bai Family, your future is brighter and stronger than his.

Although I could kill this boy with a wave of my hand, that would be meaningless. I’ll leave this person for you to kill!”

“I understand, Ninth Master!”

Bai Yunrui had many masters, having had over a hundred since he started learning the sword at age three. The one before him ranked ninth on the Martial Arts Overlord List—Jiunan.

He was Bai Yunrui’s ninth master.

The initial swordsmanship was taught by him.

He sure was arrogant.

Merely a quasi-Martial Spirit yet confident to kill Yang Qi with a wave of his hand, only refraining to leave a stepping stone for Bai Yunrui.

“Lucky guy!”

Many looked at Yang Qi, deeming him lucky.

“Kill me with a wave of your hand? Such arrogance!”

Just as everyone thought Yang Qi was extremely lucky, Yang Qi suddenly acted.

His golden longsword swapped for the Dragon God Sword!

Then, he struck!

Dragon God Strike!

He now had enough power to wield it; previously, one use would drain all his spiritual power, but now, it was different.

The terrifying killing intent instantly engulfed Jiunan.

This strong figure ranked ninth on the Martial Arts Overlord List now shivered involuntarily.

He hurriedly swung his sword and then pushed Bai Yunrui aside.

Then, a sword light slashed from his hand, meant to block Yang Qi’s Dragon God Strike.

Boom!

Two brilliant sword lights collided!

The ground exploded with a terrible impact.

Shattering the bluestone on the ground to powder.

The next moment, Yang Qi sheathed the Dragon God Sword.

While Jiunan was covered in blood, his sword shattered.

Clearly severely injured.

Even if he didn’t die, he was close to it.

“Kill me with a wave of your hand? With you being such a waste?”

Yang Qi looked disdainfully at the severely injured and dying Jiunan, mocking him.

Jiunan’s words turned him into a joke.

Before, he said Yang Qi could be killed with a wave of his hand, but the result was that Yang Qi easily defeated him, in such a nonchalant manner.

Nearly killing him!

“Quasi-Martial Spirit!”

Everyone gasped, confirming Yang Qi’s level; though not at the Martial Spirit Realm, definitely a quasi-Martial Spirit, otherwise he couldn’t possibly have severely injured Jiunan with a single strike.

Jiunan was ranked ninth on the Martial Arts Overlord List.

“Scram!”

Yang Qi grabbed Ouyang Doudou’s hand and left.

He had made a fortune coming to the South Pill Sect.

The Wild Battle Saber, Metal Ball, and Thousand-year Xuan Ye Grass—all acquired, spending only a billion on the Metal Ball.

Three treasures, he got them all.

Yet, in Yang Qi’s view, the cheapest Metal Ball might turn out to be the most precious of them all.

…

Finding a place to stay at the South Pill Sect.

This place was comparable to a city, albeit small, but it had inns, likely arranged temporarily.

It was enough for him and Ouyang Doudou to rest.

Ouyang Doudou, probably tired, fell asleep as soon as she lied down.

At this time, Yang Qi sat on the ground, opening the Mountain and River Map’s space, witnessing a dumbfounding scene.

The original Metal Ball now seemed like a Pac-Man, devouring Elixirs and treasures stored in the Mountain and River Map in large mouthfuls.

The Wild Battle Saber had been gnawed down to half by this guy.

The previously left Nine-section Calamus Pill had also been completely consumed by this guy.