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Smack!

A loud slap sound rang clearly inside the room.

Immediately, Song Hong felt a searing pain on his left cheek, causing his body to stagger back a step, one hand covering his face, staring incredulously at Yun Hao, who stood smiling calmly before him.

This... this brat actually slapped him, how could this be possible?

He is a master at the late stage of the Seventh Grade, how could he be slapped by a young lad?

What shocked him the most was that besides the stinging pain on his face, he had not sustained any other injury from the slap.

What does this indicate?

This indicates that Yun Hao delivered this slap without using a bit of Primordial Power.

This is terrifying...

Song Hong was momentarily intimidated by Yun Hao's slap, staring at Yun Hao with eyes full of surprise and disbelief.

Yang Kun of the Celestial Saint Sect, and Duanjian of the Mingjian Pavilion, upon seeing Song Hong being slapped by Yun Hao, couldn't help but frown and turned their heads to look at Yun Hao.

"What are you looking at? I slapped him, do you have a problem?" Yun Hao looked arrogantly at the two, raising his head proudly, truly as arrogant as could be.

Arrogant!

Domineering!

Master Kuye felt a tremble in his heart upon hearing Yun Hao's words. Song Hong and the others' strength, he knew it too well; they could severely injure him with just one move.

Yet in front of Yun Hao, for Song Hong, it was just a matter of a slap—what a huge difference between the two!

And looking at Yun Hao's relaxed demeanor, it seemed that the slap was merely delivered casually.

"Mr. Yun, aren't you being overly arrogant? Although your strength is impressive, do you really think you can take on all three of us?" said Yang Kun, a hint of gloom flashing in his eyes, glaring at Yun Hao, as if to intimidate.

"Arrogant? Am I? If you aren't satisfied, then come and fight, otherwise, just shut up!" Yun Hao sneered, taking a step forward, staring defiantly at the other party.

"You..." Faced with Yun Hao's strong response, Yang Kun was momentarily at a loss for words, though he really wanted to knock Yun Hao down with a punch. But with Song Hong's example before him, he certainly didn't want to get slapped like Song Hong!

Instinctively, Yang Kun and Song Hong both turned their eyes to Duanjian, who had been silent all along.

Although it might appear on the surface that all three of them were at the late stage of the Seventh Grade, as long-time rivals, they understood Duanjian, or rather, the madmen of the Mingjian Pavilion who understood the way of the sword.

Clang!

Duanjian did not directly respond to their questioning gazes, but in an instant, a long sword gleaming with cold light appeared in his hand.

As soon as this sword appeared, the room was filled with a chilling Sword Qi.

Seeing this, Yang Kun and Song Hong also stepped forward without hesitation, standing beside Duanjian, staring directly at Yun Hao opposite them.

At this time, a group had gathered outside the door, including Master Kuye's siblings and disciples brought by the three major sects.

"You two should learn seriously, especially you, Xing Qing. Besides the limitations of your natural talent causing slow improvement in strength, there is another crucial reason for you to ponder on!"

Confronted by the imposing aura of the three, Yun Hao turned his head to instruct Qing Luan and Xing Qing, as if intending to use this battle to teach them something.

Qing Luan and Xing Qing nodded heavily, especially Xing Qing, whose face was full of resolve; both happy about Yun Hao's willingness to teach her martial arts and slightly anxious in case she couldn't grasp anything later on.

"My sword, once drawn, must kill!" Duanjian was indifferent to Yun Hao's actions, or rather, he didn't care about anyone's actions, as in his eyes, there was only the long sword in his hand with its cold light.

Gazing at the long sword in his hand, Duanjian's eyes were filled with the same love and affection Yun Hao showed Chu Yan and Zhao Shishi, especially as he gently caressed the Sword God's blade tenderly, as though even a little more force might harm the sword's body.

Yun Hao's eyes narrowed slightly, a glimmer of understanding flashed, and a faint curve appeared at the corner of his mouth, "It can kill others, but it can also kill you!"

Hearing Yun Hao's words, a surge of murderous intent appeared in Duanjian's once tender eyes, and he thrust forward with the long sword.

Duanjian's move came too suddenly, catching even Yang Kun and Song Hong, who intended to cooperate, off guard, realizing only when he had already thrust the sword towards Yun Hao.

As Duanjian thrust his sword, the room was engulfed in rampant Sword Qi, instantly causing the small mahogany house, not very solid to begin with, to collapse, frightening Master Kuye and others to retreat in a hurry.

Seeing this, Qing Luan hesitated slightly but did not leave with Xing Qing; firstly because Xing Qing was too determined, standing there staring at Yun Hao, unwilling to move, and secondly because Qing Luan believed that Yun Hao would never let them be in danger.

And even if this house collapsed, with his Middle Stage of Seventh Grade strength, he could at least protect both herself and Xing Qing. The difficult part was to withstand the rampant Sword Qi to prevent injury from it.

"Do you think Master Duanjian's move will turn that kid into a hedgehog?"

"Nonsense, of course, it will, our Third Elder is powerful!"

"Exactly, our Third Elder's understanding of the sword is among the best even within our Mingjian Pavilion, and even our Pavilion Master praises him highly, let alone that kid!"

"He will have to endure this; I'd guess that at the moment the long sword pierces his body, he will regret coming here, right?"

"Hahaha..."

Watching Duanjian's fierce sword move, the surrounding crowd couldn't help but comment, each of them looking at him with eyes full of admiration, while their eyes were full of schadenfreude when looking at Yun Hao, as if they had already seen Yun Hao being pierced by the long sword!

"Too weak, having the form with no essence!" Yun Hao watched the oncoming long sword, slowly shaking his head, unable to resist giving his assessment.

As his words fell, Yun Hao gently opened his mouth and spat out a single word.

"Kill!"

A simple word, yet it was like a stone thrown into a lake, instantly stirring up the entire calm surface, driving the surrounding Slaughter Qi to roll towards Duanjian.

Hearing Yun Hao's comment, Duanjian was shocked. This sentence was precisely what their Pavilion Master once commented on him, and now it came from this young man's mouth.

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