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Defeating Cao Shaqing had truly not been easy. To think another expert of this caliber would show up. I wonder if he can help me break through my limitations.

"Oh, Yang Qi actually looks eager for battle. It seems he isn't afraid of Yagyu Kenkage?"

"Perhaps it's not that he isn't afraid, but rather that he doesn't know how terrifying Yagyu Kenkage is."

This group of people didn't know that Yang Qi was the one who had defeated Cao Shaqing, which is why they spoke this way. If they had known, they probably wouldn't be thinking such thoughts.

BOOM! BOOM!

Two waves of energy collided. Without even making a move, they clashed with sheer aura alone. They were truly experts.

WHOOSH!

In the next moment, Yagyu Kenkage made the first move. His seemingly frail body erupted with astonishing speed, and in just an instant, he was already in front of Yang Qi. Only then did he draw the katana from its sheath.

Sword Drawing Slash!

It was a very common attack, but its speed was astonishingly fast.

Retreat!

Yang Qi instinctively fell back rapidly. At the same time, he flicked his fingertips, sending a fireball toward Yagyu Kenkage.

However, Yagyu Kenkage seemed to have anticipated this move. He was already dodging as Yang Qi attacked, simultaneously changing his sword technique.

It was the Snow Blade Skill!

The katana swung continuously, and in an instant, countless sword shadows enveloped Yang Qi. Each one was incredibly fast, giving him no chance to dodge.

Interesting! But useless!

The Black Sword in Yang Qi's hand flickered as a tremendous flaming sword beam burst forth once again. It prevented the countless sword shadows from getting close, while the flaming sword beam itself stabbed accurately and fiercely toward Yagyu Kenkage.

Previously, Mitsuhide Qiang had been defeated by this very move.

Chuyun Fan immediately became anxious. He was afraid that Yagyu Kenkage would also be defeated by the same attack.

However, his worries were clearly unfounded. Yagyu Kenkage was truly powerful.

At that moment, his figure flashed and left behind an afterimage. All of Yang Qi's attacks struck nothing but that afterimage.

What an amazing movement technique!

Yang Qi was also rather surprised. His supposedly lethal move had been so easily dodged.

"So powerful. Truly worthy of being Yagyu Kenkage, a genius from the Sword Saint lineage! Amazing!"

"Now this is a true master from our Kappa Country!"

Chuyun Fan and his entourage were ecstatic. This man was far more formidable than Mitsuhide Qiang.

"Hahahaha, that last move must have been Yang Qi's strongest attack, yet it missed. It must have drained a lot of his energy. This time, he's definitely lost!"

"That's right, he's definitely lost. At his level, he can't possibly have any other tricks up his sleeve!"

"Die, scum!"

Chuyun Fan's expression turned ferocious. Only now did he truly feel that victory was within his grasp. He had been on tenterhooks the entire time.

Yagyu Kenkage charged at Yang Qi once again and said coolly, "Young man, your attacks are now useless against me! Next, you will endure an attack as relentless as a storm! Die!"

It had to be said that Yagyu Kenkage was truly terrifying. He was fast and could even create afterimages. Yang Qi had never seen such a technique before. For a moment, he was actually suppressed by his opponent, forced to focus solely on protecting his vital points.

CLANG! CLANG! CLANG!

Their continuous exchange had already lasted for dozens of rounds, and Yagyu Kenkage's offensive grew increasingly fierce.

Your speed is indeed fast, but competing with me in speed is just asking for a beating!

Yang Qi took out a Spirit Talisman and stuck it on his leg. In that instant, his speed surged.

So what if you have afterimages? I'll destroy them all! So what if you're fast? I'm even faster!

The two were already moving too fast for the naked eye to discern. After a dozen more exchanges, a figure was sent flying and crashed to the ground.

At that moment, everyone drew in a sharp breath.

It was Yagyu Kenkage! The one who had been sent flying was actually Yagyu Kenkage!

Lin Weidong had already been preparing to step in and help. Although he might not have been of much assistance, he couldn't just stand by and let Yang Qi get beaten up alone. But he never expected Yang Qi to miraculously turn the tables. The reversal had been blindingly fast!

Yang Qi instantly appeared in front of Yagyu Kenkage. Terrified, Yagyu Kenkage turned and fled. He didn't want to die.

Yang Qi smiled and did not pursue. With his Dao Heart shattered, Yagyu Kenkage's Martial Arts journey was over. He would never be able to make any progress again.

Seeing this, Chuyun Fan was nearly scared to death. What kind of monster was this Yang Qi? Mitsuhide Takeshi was dead! Mitsuhide Qiang was dead! Now, even Yagyu Kenkage had been defeated! Chuyun Fan felt like he was going insane.

The people around trembled with fear; who would dare to trouble Yang Qi now? Wasn't that just asking for death? Even those three experts had been defeated by him. If they went up against him, it would be completely futile.

"Don't be afraid!" Chuyun Fan roared. "He must be at his last gasp. After fighting three experts in a row, how could he possibly still be in his prime? Get him! Kill him for me! Whoever takes him down, I'll give them one hundred million!"

Wealth sways the heart, and great rewards breed brave men. Although the crowd was terrified of Yang Qi, they reconsidered. He had already been through three tough battles. Even if he won, he had to be covered in wounds and utterly exhausted, right? Now was the perfect time to strike.

They were wrong, however. After his battle with Cao Shaqing, although Yang Qi's Cultivation had not broken through, both his Spiritual Power and physical strength had improved significantly. Moreover, Yagyu Kenkage was truly no match for Cao Shaqing; the rumors were clearly mistaken. Yagyu Kenkage was merely an Eighth Rank Great Grandmaster, and there was still a massive gap between him and Cao Shaqing. Therefore, Yang Qi hadn't actually expended much energy. As for his injuries, they were merely superficial.

Watching the crowd rush crazily toward him for the money, Yang Qi suddenly sneezed. The resulting droplets of saliva transformed into terrifying projectiles that struck them in the face. Each of them was left pockmarked and covered in blood. While the injuries weren't fatal, it was absolutely impossible for them to continue fighting.

Yang Qi sneered and walked toward Chuyun Fan. By then, no one dared to stop him.

Yang Qi yanked Chuyun Fan out of the car. Grabbing his hair, he said coldly, "Didn't I tell you? There can be a first time and a second time, but never a third."

"You... you never said that?" Chuyun Fan trembled all over.

"When I fucking say I said it, I said it. Are you looking for a beating?" Yang Qi snapped.

"You said it, you said it! It's my fault, my ears must have been stuffed with donkey hair! I didn't hear you," Chuyun Fan stammered, trembling terribly. He truly feared that Yang Qi would cut him down with a single slash. He had completely lost his previous arrogant demeanor. How could he have ever imagined that hiring three experts would still amount to nothing?

"You have to pay a price for your actions," Yang Qi said, looking down at Chuyun Fan.

"Sir, I'm begging you! My arms are already broken, please spare me," Chuyun Fan cried. "I swear, I'll never dare to come to Kang City again!"

"That won't do. Even with two broken arms, you still haven't learned your lesson. It looks like your two legs will have to go as well. That should stop you from causing trouble everywhere!"

With that, Yang Qi kicked Chuyun Fan's right leg.