Chapter 322: Qin Yuan’s Strength

"Hand over Zhang Wan?"

The Short-Haired Martial Artist naturally would not hand him over. They specialized in robbery, and now that someone had come to rob them, how could they just hand the person over like that?

"We will not hand over Zhang Wan. If you know what's good for you, leave now, otherwise…" The Man in Black gripped the Broadsword in his hand, his eyes fixed carefully on Qin Yuan, while a portion of his focus remained on the mysterious Young Man behind Qin Yuan.

Qin Yuan also knew that, as things stood, there was no chance of reaching an agreement.

"Since that's the case, we will have to settle this with our skills." Although Qin Yuan was not entirely confident, his heart was boiling with excitement.

Having Cultivated Heaven-Grade Spirit Skills for so long, along with a Heaven Grade Cultivation Technique, and having just advanced to the Martial Ancestor Realm, he had never actually fought anyone before and was eager to test his strength.

Qin Yuan drew his sword, casually spun it in a flourish, and charged toward the Short-Haired Martial Artist.

Seeing Qin Yuan charge forward, Yang Shu flashed into motion, appearing near Qin Yuan like a shadow. His primary mission was to protect Qin Yuan, and killing this Short-Haired Martial Artist was only secondary.

Qin Yuan was the Sect Master's father, so nothing could happen to him.

"Blazing Flame Blade Technique." Seeing Qin Yuan charge over with an astonishing Aura, the Black-Clothed Martial Artist noticed that the Spiritual Qi on his body was not thin like that of someone who had just advanced; on the contrary, it was even denser than his own. He immediately braced himself and unleashed his strongest blade technique.

Watching the Spiritual Qi rise on the blade, emitting red flames, Qin Yuan knew that this blade's power was quite formidable. He quickly focused his attention, staring fixedly at the Broadsword.

"Ah!" In a narrow encounter, the brave one wins. Qin Yuan let out a roar, exerted his full strength, flashed to the side to dodge the descending Broadsword, and swung his sword toward the Short-Haired Martial Artist's neck.

Back when he was in the Grand Martial Master Realm, Qin Yuan fought frequently and had plenty of combat experience. His sword moved with agility, avoiding direct clashes or hard confrontations with the heavy blade.

"How is this possible?" The Short-Haired Martial Artist clutched his neck, trying to stop the blood from gushing out, but everything he did was in vain.

The sword just now was too fast; he hadn't even been able to react before he was struck.

Qin Yuan turned around and whispered into the Short-Haired Martial Artist's ear, "Knowing that you were wearing high-grade spirit armor, how could I possibly fight you head-on?"

Jue Wuya had told him the Short-Haired Martial Artist's weakness: wearing high-grade spirit armor made movement difficult. Sure enough, relying on his speed advantage, he did not fight the Short-Haired Martial Artist head-on and killed him in one strike.

At the same time, Qin Yuan now knew his own strength; even if this Short-Haired Martial Artist hadn't been wearing spirit armor, he still would not have been his match.

He practiced a Heaven Grade Cultivation Technique and possessed Heaven-Rank Spirit Skills; he was simply incomparable to this group of rogue Martial Artists.

The Short-Haired Martial Artist wanted to turn his head, but he had no strength left in his body and simply couldn't do it. Slowly, the Short-Haired Martial Artist collapsed to the ground and stopped moving.

"The boss is dead!" The Sturdy Big Man couldn't believe it. His boss's blade technique was extremely exquisite, and he was a cautious person; how could he have died just like that?

After killing the Short-Haired Martial Artist, Qin Yuan shifted his target, fixed his gaze on the other thirty-some Martial Artists brought out by the Short-Haired Martial Artist, and began a massacre.

These were all a bunch of desperadoes. Since he had killed their boss, he would do his best to cut the weeds and eliminate the roots.

"Run!" Seeing Qin Yuan charging toward him, the Sturdy Big Man shouted loudly. He no longer cared about the fleeing Qu Family Martial Artists, turned around, and tried to escape.

Unfortunately, the speed difference between a Martial Artist in the Grand Martial Master Realm and an Expert in the Martial Ancestor Realm was too great. Before he had even run two steps, he was caught up to by Qin Yuan and decapitated with a single sword strike.