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Qin Yi sneered coldly, a surge of Purple Light sweeping around him. He punched out with force, a dazzling Fist Light erupted.

"Boom!"

The collision of the two powers exploded violently, storms sweeping across thousands of meters, terrifying the watching Qi Refiners, causing them to flee in panic.

The forces of the two were enough to shred them to pieces.

If this had happened on the ground, a thousand meter area would have been leveled, leaving no trace of grass.

Qin Yi and Dugu Ao simultaneously shot out backwards.

Qin Yi steadied himself, standing mid-air, his gaze indifferent, he said, "City Lord Dugu, the second strike."

Dugu Ao’s face was as dark as the bottom of a pot, his eyes fierce.

The slap in the face came unexpectedly, he had just said he would take Qin Yi down with one move, and reality had given him a hard slap.

Dugu Ao was a man who cared greatly about his appearance, at this moment he felt his face was burning, and he blamed everything on Qin Yi, his hatred for Qin Yi reached its peak, wishing to tear him apart to feel relief.

The third strike, he must take down Qin Yi.

Thinking thus in his heart, Dugu Ao stopped wasting words, speaking more would only disgrace himself further.

"Whip!"

A series of sonic booms burst through the air, Dugu Ao exerted his speed to the extreme, trailing shadows behind him, he arrived before Qin Yi like lightning.

He swung his hand for a palm strike, terrifying Palm Wind rolling towards Qin Yi.

This palm strike was enough to flatten a small mountain.

Qin Yi smiled slightly, extending a finger, he tapped softly in mid-air. A point of Purple Light lingered in the air and then swiftly dispersed, forming a barrier with purple ripples.

"Boom!"

The violently rolling Palm Wind crashed into the barrier, exploding, storms rolling.

On the barrier, the purple ripples surged, surprisingly blocking Dugu Ao’s fierce palm strike.

Around them, there was an uproar.

The watching Qi Refiners hadn’t expected Dugu Ao’s palm strike to be so easily blocked by Qin Yi.

Hearing the uproar around him, Dugu Ao’s face turned beet red with shame and anger.

Qin Yi withdrew the barrier, indifferently said, "The third strike. City Lord Dugu, you have seven moves left. I really want to know, after ten moves, if you can’t take me down, will you truly deliver your head to your master, or were your previous words just nonsense, and your master foolishly believed them."

Dugu Ao’s old face turned grim, his cheeks constantly twitching.

"Qin Yi, you won’t survive to the tenth move, I swear."

Dugu Ao’s gaze was filled with venom.

In reality, being angry during battle is foolish, he thought it was Qin Yi making him lose face, but never considered, should Qin Yi just stand there and let him kill?

Incompetent fury will only make one lose more face.

Some people are like this, never admitting their own mistakes, whenever they suffer a loss, it’s always someone else’s fault.

"Then let’s see your skills, I hope City Lord Dugu’s cultivation is as formidable as your ability to talk tough."

Dugu Ao let out an angry roar, his aura surged, stirring the surrounding air into a continuous series of terrifying explosive sounds.

Then, with a flash of light, a weapon appeared in his hand... a Big Mace.

This Big Mace was about the same length as a sword, its body was square, completely black, it was clearly no ordinary item.

However, Qin Yi’s eyes were fixed on Dugu Ao’s finger, on which he wore an old, black ring.

Heh... Qin Yi was amused, this old guy actually had a Storage Ring.

Dugu Ao didn’t know his Storage Ring had already caught Qin Bai’s eye.

He urged the Big Mace, black light flowing on it, it swept towards Qin Yi like lightning, the Big Mace carrying a dreadful sound of tearing through the air, aimed at Qin Yi’s head.

Qin Yi’s lips curled slightly, a disdainful expression revealed itself, his fist clenched tightly, skin shimmering with a faint purple gold hue.

He punched, directly colliding with the Big Mace.

"Clang!"

The fist and the Big Mace collided head-on without flair, surprisingly releasing a metallic ringing sound.

The Big Mace was directly knocked aside.

Dugu Ao’s old face twitched, his gaze sinister, he hadn’t expected Qin Yi’s Physical Strength to be so formidable, able to clash with his Big Mace without yielding.

The Big Mace sank down, carrying tremendous force, once again swinging towards Qin Yi’s waist.

Qin Yi snorted coldly, turned around, and lifted his knee.

"Clang!"

The Big Mace struck Qin Yi’s knee, emitting a dull metallic sound.

However, this forceful strike did not shatter Qin Yi’s kneecap as Dugu Ao had anticipated, instead the Big Mace was directly shaken away, vibrating with a buzzing sound, his arm quivering slightly.

Around them was an uproar once again.

Qin Yi actually collided with a divine weapon bare-handed, incredibly strong beyond belief.

"Clang!"

"Clang!"

"Clang!"

"..."

Dugu Ao’s face darkened almost to the point of dripping water, frantically urging the Big Mace to attack Qin Yi.

In the blink of an eye, nine moves had passed.

Dugu Ao let out an angry roar, gripped the Big Mace with both hands, urged it frantically. Black light flowed on the Big Mace as it heavily smashed down onto Qin Yi’s head.

Qin Yi coldly laughed, this forceful attack, enough to destroy a small mountain, was caught by his single hand.

Dugu Ao’s face suddenly changed, he wanted to pull the Big Mace back but it was stuck as if welded to Qin Yi’s hand, not moving at all.

In his panic, he struck a palm towards Qin Yi’s chest.

"Bang!"

The storm surged as Qin Yi met the palm strike head-on.

"Poo!"

Dugu Ao’s old face flushed red, then he spat out a mouthful of blood, flying away backwards.

Qin Yi played with the Big Mace, tauntingly looking at him, "City Lord Dugu, it’s been eleven moves already, shouldn’t you show us your skill of presenting your head?"

Dugu Ao’s face turned ashen, his body trembled slightly, his gaze filled with venom looking at Qin Yi. Then, he cautiously looked towards the Netherworld General.

Qin Yi sneered, "City Lord Dugu, as the ruler of a city, wouldn’t you go back on your word?"

"Let everyone applaud, and ask City Lord Dugu to show us his head-removing skill."

The surrounding Qi Refiners all looked at Dugu Ao, their expressions varied.

Dugu Ao was a proud man, very concerned about appearance, being forced like this by Qin Yi, he couldn’t help but spit out another mouthful of blood on the spot.

Qin Yi laughed, "City Lord Dugu, what are you waiting for? Are you going to let yourself dry up after spitting?"

"Qin Yi." Dugu Ao stared venomously at Qin Yi, wishing he could eat his flesh, drink his blood.

"What’s wrong? Does City Lord Dugu want to go another ten rounds with me?" Qin Yi mocked.

Dugu Ao roared, "After another ten moves, I will definitely kill you."

This time, not only Qin Yi, but even the surrounding Qi Refiners felt Dugu Ao was utterly shameless.

Seeing him like this, suicide was completely out of the question.

Qin Yi taunted, "City Lord Dugu had wagered his own head, do you have another head you can gamble?"

Dugu Ao’s face turned scarlet, overwhelmed with shame and anger, his features contorted with horror.

He admitted he underestimated Qin Yi, but it was impossible for him to commit suicide, he was a City Lord, high in position and authority, why should he die?

He coldly swept his gaze towards the surrounding Qi Refiners, contemplating that if the Netherworld Clan killed Qin Yi, he then killed these surrounding people, the shameful incident would never be known again.

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