Strong and Weak

The strong wind howled, and the blazing wave of slashes tore through the sky. In the blink of an eye, they arrived in front of Qin Ge, causing him to gaze over.

With a point of his finger, purple light gathered and formed a boundless pillar of light that shot out from his fingertip. Not only did it shatter the blazing wave of slashes, but it also violently engulfed the white-haired old man.

Boom ---!

A world-shaking boom resounded through the sky. A crater with over a hundred meters suddenly appeared on the ground. Smoke billowed and expanded, almost covering the entire square in a dusky gray.

The flash of light with incredible destructive power instantly killed the white-haired, long-bearded old man. Many people watching the battle behind him were implicated and directly annihilated into ashes.

The violent shock wave caused by the terrifying energy crazily overflowed. For a time, the public square screamed again and again. Countless people were sent flying by the aftershock, vomiting blood and suffering severe injuries.

"Run"

The people who originally wanted to watch the battle cried alarmingly under such terrifying destruction. They no longer had the mood to watch the fight, and they all fled frantically in panic.

At the same time, the expressions of those preparing to attack Qin Ge changed greatly. They were intimidated by the might of the flash. Some ambitious people felt like cold water had been poured over their bodies. Their original excitement and enthusiasm instantly disappeared, replaced by a cold chill.

Qin Ge was not a person who guarded the rules of Mo Shoucheng. He was also not a pure swordsman. He sought to fight not only to temper his sword path but also to train his strength. Naturally, it would not be limited to his sword path.

The rolling dust did not disperse for long, but the thick and cold killing intent was constantly blazing. When the rumbling sound faded, Qin Ge began to kill.

Soru', 'Body FlickerTechnique', 'Sound Twist', and all kinds of movement techniques made Qin Ge move like a phantom in the churning dust, and at the same time, the sharp blade light also flashed continuously.

Puchi ---!

A swordsman close to the Sword Hero realm, even the person with the blade, was covered with Busoshoku -- Crimson Blood; although it was cut, blood sprayed everywhere.

A sword school head felt the danger, twisted his body, and slashed out in anger; the blade tore through the air and fiercely slashed at Qin Ge, who was on the side.

Ding ---!

The sound of the golden spear clashing rang out. The blade firmly struck Qin Ge's shoulder and collarbone, but it was as if it had struck a diamond. It was unable to cut through an inch.

A dark black shadow blocked the blade. Under the powerful defense of the Busoshoku Haki and the steel skin, ordinary sword-level slashes would not be able to cause any damage to Qin Ge.

Looking coldly at the other side, who had a shocked expression, Qin Ge mercilessly waved the 'Red Blood'. When the blade flashed, it had already cut off the other side's head. The other side died with a horrified expression.

The dense smell of blood continued to increase, and the screams continued to ring out. Powerful swordsmen fell one after another and became corpses.

The angry roars and the clashing of slashes all became the theme. The blazing wave of slashes and the terrifying blade light burst out, causing the flying dust to become more intense.

Miho's figure flashed, withdrew from the dust, and landed at the square's edge on a spire. His eyes constantly flickered with light, and he kept staring at the battle in the dust.

The churning dust was finally wholly blown away and dissipated a moment later, along with the flashes of countless blade lights like star fragments. At the same time, it also revealed the last appearance of the inside.

The corpses were scattered all around in the middle of the wide field that was full of cracks and scattered gravel. In the middle, on a rock formed by the collapse of the arena, Qin Ge stood on it covered in blood.

Although his clothes were already a mess in the fierce battle, the blood stains on his body were from the enemy, and he was not hurt.

At least a few people insisted on staying in the wide field, and the others fled under the terrifying aftermath. When these people saw the result of the battle, all kinds of shock and shock appeared on their faces.

"He killed all of them!"

"How terrifying. So many swordsmen and powerful swordsmen died here. Is he a great swordsman?"

"Impossible! How could the head be defeated? I don't believe it!"

"...!"

Whispers, exclamations, and desperate cries kept echoing. The disciples of the Sword Pavilion knelt on the ground in disbelief and sorrow. At the same time, some people stared at Qin Ge, who caused all this with hatred.

However, no matter how much they hated Qin Ge, none of the disciples of the Sword Pavilion dared to step forward. It was because Qin Ge had intimidated them with absolute strength, causing their spirits to be filled with fear towards Qin Ge.

Ignoring the weak gazes of the miscellaneous fish as the dust dissipated, Qin Ge's eyes stared straight at Mi Huoke, who was standing on the wall of the square.

"Come and fight. I have already cleared out the weak. The next battle is between you and me!" The tremendous spirit and vitality quickly calmed Qin Ge's somewhat hurried breathing. At the same time, he also looked at Mi Huoke with battle intent. He calmly but heavily shouted.

"Weak? But I'm not sure if you are weak. Let me test it first!" Miho did not pull out the black knife on his back. Instead, he calmly took off the small knife on his chest like a toy and muttered to himself.

Qin Ge followed the other party's movements and looked at the small knife on the cross. There was no anger or dissatisfaction on his face because he understood what the other party meant.

For Qin Ge, the people he killed belonged to the weak, but this was not because these people were fragile. It was just because Qin Ge was stronger.

Similarly to Miho, the terrifying strength that Qin Ge had displayed just now was still considered weak to him. It was not worth his entire force. He did not even have the qualifications to pull out his black blade.

The strong were respected. Miho's behavior was consistent with Qin Ge's philosophy, so he did not feel humiliated. On the contrary, he thought that it was very natural.

Of course, this did not mean that Qin Ge would not have any reaction. He preferred to express it with practical actions rather than his quick words.

Dominate the World ---!

The harsh and overbearing saber light instantly blossomed. Qin Ge's eyes were full of fierceness, and he raised his arm to slash out. The airwaves around his body danced wildly, and the solid, resplendent saber light cut through the sky.

In the blink of an eye, it crossed the distance between the two sides and swept to where Miho was. The sharp eyes of an eagle were as calm as water. Miho jumped up from the wall like a cheetah in the face of the fierce saber light. In a stabbing way, the cross knife collided with the saber light like a flash of lightning.

Chi la ---!

The saber light that should have been condensed was instantly torn into two halves by the toy knife. It turned into a rolling wave of air and dissipated from Miho's side.