Qingfeng Li stared at the Sword Aura Valley before him without sparing a glance at Erjian Zhao.

Erjian Zhao's expression changed, furious at the young man's arrogance and obvious disregard toward him.

His right foot kicked abruptly a piece of rock toward Qingfeng Li. It ripped through the air with a whistling sound and was upon him in a blink of an eye.

Frowning slightly, Qingfeng Li shot out two fingers and, as quick as lightning, caught the rock between them.

His eyes glinted. This detestable Erjian Zhao was asking for death by sneak attacking him with a rock.

Swoosh!

Qingfeng Li shot the rock back toward Erjian Zhao with a greater speed than the previous attack.

The original assaultant leaned his head to one side trying to dodge it but the rock was so fast that some of his hair was cut off and fell to the ground.

Self-cultivators valued every part of their body since it was a gift from their parents and were containers for their vital essence. Erjian Zhao decided to kill Qin