A thunderstorm explosion

"I really didn't expect that our the Qingning Town would actually have a genius who comprehended the Concept."

A voice exploded like a flat thunderclap. The surrounding people who were immersed in Qin Yun's killing of Liu Yuanhai looked at the youth who was speaking and their eyes widened again.

"Little Young Master Liu Pingshan of the Liu Clan! Why is he here now, the Crown Prince of the Qingning Town ?"

Everyone was shocked, "Could it be that this Crown Prince is also here for Qin Yun? Is the genius he spoke of talking about Qin Yun?"

Second Fatty and Liu Yanyun were originally ecstatic because Liu Yuanhai was killed by Qin Yun, but when they saw Liu Pingshan walk out of the crowd, the smile on their faces instantly froze and turned into ashes.

Liu Pingshan, the youngest son of Liu Tianxin, the head of the Liu Clan in the Qingning Town , was now sixteen years old. He was at the peak of the Ninth Heaven Realm and was another genius in the Qingning Town after his eldest brother, Liu Muhai.

Liu Pingshan slowly walked over from the crowd and looked at Qin Yun with a look of contempt.

Behind him was a white-haired old man. He bent his body and limped. He didn't look shocking. However, his eyes were extremely sharp. He gave off a viper-like feeling. Once he was stared at, he would be as cold as a tarsal bone.

"Third Heavenly Master!" When Qin Yun saw the white-haired old man's cultivation, he was suddenly shocked.

Although his cultivation had been scattered, his soul was still at the True Immortal level. Therefore, he could tell that the old man was an expert of the Third Heavenly Master at a glance.

The expression on Qin Yun's face became more and more serious. At first, he only felt pressure because of Liu Pingshan's identity, but he did not feel nervous.

However, the appearance of this old man made Qin Yun nervous.

A third level Heavenly Martial Master would definitely not be a match for him unless he used his trump card.

First of all, due to the limitations of his cultivation, he didn't use any martial skills above the intermediate level. The amount of spiritual energy consumed by these martial skills was too great for his cultivation to withstand.

Even if it was an Intermediate Grade Superior Grade Martial Skill, he would probably only be able to use one move and run out of light oil. Moreover, even if Qin Yun used all his strength to use an Intermediate Grade Superior Grade Martial Skill, he would at most be able to kill a First Grade Heavenly Martial Master.

Against the Third Heaven, Qin Yun had little chance of winning. Unless he used his trump card, he could kill the old man. However, the price he paid for his trump card was too great. Unless he had to, Qin Yun would definitely not use it.

The best thing to do now is to escape.

If he wanted to leave, no one could stop him on the field.

However, with his sister here, he could not leave his sister and escape alone.

"What should we do?"

Qin Yun thought in his heart, the only way now was to try not to provoke the old man.

"Qin Yun, do you know your guilt for killing our Liu Clan's steward?" Liu Pingshan slowly walked into the tavern and said arrogantly.

"Young Master wants to avenge Liu Yuanhai?" Qin Yun's expression turned cold, and his eyes instantly became vigilant.

"Hmph, it's just a slave. I don't care if he dies. However, he is still a member of my Liu Clan. Killing a member of my Liu Clan is a capital offense. Right now, there's only one way to protect your life." Liu Pingshan said disdainfully.

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"What method?" Qin Yun narrowed his eyes.

Liu Pingshan stared at Qin Yun sharply and said, "Make a blood oath and serve me as master!"

Qin Yun immediately sneered. How could a dignified son of an Immortal Emperor serve a small ninth level Heavenly Martial Cultivator as his master? If those fellows in the Immortal Dimension who wanted him dead knew about this, wouldn't they laugh out loud?

Besides, how could Qin Yun's pride be willing to submit to others? There was only one way for him to serve others, unless he died!

"What, you don't want to?" Liu Pingshan's eyes also shone with a cold light. It was just an ant. He had already given him face by making him a slave, but he was unwilling to do so.

"If it weren't for your comprehension of the Concept, you wouldn't even be qualified to be my slave with your cultivation as a Seventh Stage Heavenly Martial Cultivator." Liu Pingshan continued to harrumph coldly.

"Thank you for your love, Young Master, but I like freedom." Qin Yun flatly refused.

Although he didn't want to fight with Liu Pingshan, it was absolutely impossible for him to be a slave.

As for Liu Pingshan's concept, it was actually a cultivator's comprehension of the heavens and the earth.

This comprehension was divided into five realms, namely, the Concept, the Profound Realm, the Wonderful Realm, the Laws, and the Heavenly Dao.

Among them, the Concept was divided into ten levels, while the Profound Realm and the Miao Realm were only divided into Small Perfection, Great Perfection and Perfection.

As for the Laws and Heavenly Daos, they were even more illusory. Even some immortals were extremely poor and were not allowed to enter.

Back then, when Qin Yun cultivated his swordsmanship, he followed the Wind Dao. The realm he comprehended had already reached the realm where he had just entered the Laws. He already possessed the power of Laws, but how difficult was it to step out of this realm?

Previously, when he killed Liu Yuanhai, Qin Yun had only fused a trace of Concept Insight into his movement and palm techniques. With Qin Yun's current strength, he could only use 30% of Concept Insight.

It was impossible for Qin Yun to use both the Profound realm and the Wonderful realm because the Profound realm had to condense a Profound realm heart. Qin Yun's Profound realm heart had long since been shattered, and if he wanted to condense it again, it would take a long time.

"You're courting death!" Liu Pingshan was instantly enraged. His eyes were filled with killing intent. "Don't think that you are a genius after comprehending the Concept of Fire. In front of this young master, you are inferior to even a dog. I think your Concept of Fire is rather vulgar. You should have just entered the sect. This young master is a genius who is about to reach the first level of the Concept of Fire. It is your honor to be my slave."

"The first level of the Concept of Fire?"

Qin Yun's lips curled into a cold smile. He had to admit that it was indeed rare to see a genius in a small the Qingning Town who could comprehend the Concept at the Martial Cultivator Realm.

However, in front of Qin Yun, this genius was inferior to even bullsh*t.

"Let me ask you again, are you willing to serve me or not?" Liu Pingshan was obviously impatient and stared at Qin Yun like a vulture. As long as Qin Yun dared to say "no", he would kill him on the spot.

"Impossible!" Qin Yun's expression was as cold as snow.

"Then go die!" Liu Pingshan said angrily, and the killing intent hidden on his body instantly erupted.

Qin Yun's eyes were as cold as ice. He looked coldly at Liu Pingshan and then glanced at the old man who had been standing behind him silently. He slowly drew out the soft sword on his waist.

"I originally didn't want to be your Liu Clan's enemy, but your Liu Clan has forced me again and again. Today, I will let you know that even if I, Qin Yun, die in battle, I will still make your Liu Clan pay a painful price."

In an instant, Qin Yun's entire body instantly lifted up a gust of wind. Azure wind blades lingered around Qin Yun's body, blowing his robes with a rustling sound.

At this moment, Qin Yun held his sword in his hand, and his entire body was like a Sword Immortal in the dust.