With one sword slashing, all 21 swords are fired together, like a shocking dragon penetrating the sun, shining brightly.

Qin Yu's swordsmanship was as ethereal as a fairy's, and the radiant light approached his eyes, but the invisible sword glow was like a sharp sword.

"boom!"

In an instant, 21 sword lights pierced through the invincible sword of the man in white like a frightened bird.

All the sword energy of the man in white shattered instantly, turning into countless light fragments and then dissipating into the void.

And the figure of the man in white suddenly looked like a kite with a broken string, and he retreated crazily in the canal, causing countless waves to splash, and the huge waves boiled even more.

It didn't come to a halt until it reached the shore.

Men in white can no longer be called men in white, but men in red.

His white clothes were soaked in blood, his complexion was pale, his facial features were overflowing with blood, and his figure was extremely embarrassing.

His eyes were filled with fear and bewilderment.

The man in white never imagined that he would be defeated.

The swordsmanship he was most proud of had no effect in front of Qin Yu.

After the man in white broke through to the late stage of the master, he set foot on the Central Plains with confidence, but he never thought that he would be defeated like this.

"I……"

The men in white gritted their teeth, but felt as if their bodies had been cut into pieces by thousands of knives. There was sword energy tearing apart their flesh on the surface of their bodies and in their internal organs.

"boom!"

For a moment, the man in white bled profusely, and his body was completely cut apart. Before he could say a second word, he fell to the ground.

The blood seeped into the ground, and all the river water was soaked red.

And Qin Yu stepped on the void and jumped onto the flat ground.

Everyone's minds seemed to be still in the peerless sword just now, and they all froze in place. The scene was completely silent, and the quietness was a little scary.

No one ever thought that the mighty Dongying Sword Master would die under Qin Yu's hands.

Both Houhou and Lianxing looked joyful. They were both excited and emotional about Qin Yu's victory.

"Master Dugu, how does the sword of Master Qin compare with your swordsmanship of Dugu?"

Yu Wenhua's complexion was unpredictable and extremely complicated, but soon he showed a seemingly bold smile and turned to look at Dugu Peak not far away.

As a hero of a generation, Yu Wenhuaji felt as if he was facing an enemy after seeing Qin Yu's astonishing sword strike.

He can be sure that Qin Yu has the potential to disrupt the situation.

And he has the ambition of launching a coup d'état, killing the emperor and seizing power. For such unstable factors as Qin Yu, he naturally does not want to spare his life.

"I'm ashamed! My Dugu Clan's swordsmanship is indeed not as good as the Holy Spirit's swordsmanship of Master Qin!"

Dugufeng took a deep breath and said with some regret.

However, his eyes flashed fiercely during his speech, Yu Wenhuaji's words were undoubtedly provocative.

Yu Wenhuaji is a hero, and Dugufeng has walked in the imperial court for a long time, and he also has a good city.

The fierce light in his eyes flashed away, but he looked at Yu Wenhua and laughed and said, "I don't know what Brother Yuwen thinks, how is Qin's swordsmanship compared to Cihang Jingzhai's Cihang Sword Art?"

As soon as these words came out, Yu Wenhuaji's expression froze, his eyes rolled, and he said with a smile: "Almost, almost, they are all peerless swordsmanship!"

The Lonely Peak's anti-general made Yu Wenhuaji somewhat uncomfortable.

If it is said that Qin Yu's swordsmanship is not as good as Cihang Jingzhai's, it is not that he will offend Qin Yu on the spot. They will definitely regard him as the Yuwen clan as an enemy.

It was Yu Wenhua and his conversation with Dugu Feng that awakened those Jianghu people who were still immersed in the superb swordsmanship.

This battle was brilliant and made them linger on.

Even though the man in white had such a fierce sword attack, he was still defeated by Qin Yu's holy spirit sword technique.

Qin Yu's ethereal, unrestrained figure, and his vast, fierce sword left a deep impression on everyone.

"I thought that Qin Shaoxia came to the Sui Dynasty because he was inexperienced in the world and his brain was not bright. Now it seems that Qin Shaoxia came prepared!"

"Qin Shaoxia has broken through to the realm of a master in such a short period of time. It is truly unprecedented and unprecedented."

"I also want to know whether Qin Shaoxia's Holy Spirit swordsmanship is stronger than Cihang Jingzhai's Cihang Sword Art!"

"Don't worry! Cihang Jingzhai has always been proud and arrogant, and will definitely avenge the two monks who are not foolish and not afraid. Sooner or later, Qin Shaoxia's swordsmanship will meet Cihang Jingzhai's Cihang Sword Code!"

"After this battle, Qin Yu is afraid that he will shock the sword masters in the entire Central Plains martial arts. No matter whether he represents the evil way or the righteous way, he will undoubtedly vent his anger on the Central Plains martial arts!"

"That's right, when I learned that Zi Yihou died in battle, I almost cried. Qin Yu's battle is considered revenge for Zi Yihou!"

"..."

Everyone became emotional.

Now that Qin Yu defeated the man in white, it not only increased the morale of the martial arts in the Central Plains, but also made his reputation skyrocket.

Qin Yu ignored the corpse of the man in white on the ground, but walked straight towards his carriage.

Qin Yu knew that people from Cihang Jingzhai would definitely clean up the body of the man in white. After all, Cihang Jingzhai wanted to shake hands with all foreign nations.

It was Cihang Jingzhai who invited the man in white to come to the Central Plains. Now that the man in white is dead, besides the Japanese forces behind the man in white who are jealous of Qin Yu, Cihang Jingzhai also needs to make a reasonable explanation and make proper arrangements for the funeral.

After walking a few steps, they saw Yu Wenhua and Dugu Feng walking towards Qin Yu, all with smiles on their faces.

Qin Yu didn't hold back, and slightly cupped his hands towards the two of them.

"Master Qin, your swordsmanship is unparalleled, I admire you!"

Dugufeng took the lead in clapping his hands.

"The swordsmanship of Hierarch Qin really opened my eyes. Since Hierarch Qin has come to Jiangdu, why don't you come to my house and enjoy the friendship of the landlord!"

Yu Wenhuaji didn't wait for Qin Yu's answer, he strode forward and said with a smile on his face.

"My lord Yuwen has a job, and I'm afraid that he will be busy when Cihang Jingzhai selects the true destiny. If the selection of the true destiny is over, how about bothering Yuwen?"

Qin Yu said with a smile.

Once Jiangdu initiates a mutiny, Qin Yu concludes that Yu Wenhuaji will not leave anyone who poses a hidden danger to him unless he surrenders.

Even the Dugu Man is his target.

Qin Yu already had righteous enemies such as Cihang Jingzhai and Jingnian Zen, and it was not yet time to provoke the Yuwen Clan.

It is better to postpone this Hongmen Banquet.

"Patriarch Qin, you are thoughtful, and you are a bit mature!"

"Since that's the case, I won't bother you anymore. I hope that in the future I can get close to Hierarch Qin, and I will fully appreciate my admiration for Hierarch Qin!"

Yu Wenhuaji was taken aback for a moment, but soon returned to normal, with a very appreciative look.

"sure!"

Qin Yu laughed quickly.

"Farewell!"

Yu Wenhua turned his head and left with the members of the Yuwen Clan.

"Farewell!"

"Master Qin, let me take my leave first! If you need help in Jiangdu Ru, it's okay to say so!"

Seeing this, Dugufeng also cupped his hands.

"Thank you!"

"Farewell!"

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