NOVEL WEB Chapter 130 Body of Ten Thousand Swords
Wow!
Almost instantly, all eyes were focused on Qin Zi.
Who is this?
He's too arrogant!
To land directly on a small mountain peak, did he not notice that only the major Royal Families are standing on those peaks?
Could it be that he thinks he can stand on equal footing with the major Royal Families? And alone, comparable to an entire Royal Family?
"Qin Zi!"
At this moment, Shui Qinghan behind Qi Huang called out warmly and waved at Qin Zi.
Suddenly!
Everyone began discussing intensely.
"Qin Zi, is he Qin Zi?"
"That's the ruthless son of Qin Chuan!"
"It's said he defeated the Young Master of the Lu Family, Lu Chong!"
"No wonder he's so arrogant, he does have some capital."
The crowd discussed in bits and pieces, and many showed expressions of awe and fear; Qin Zi's status and strength were not something they could mess with.
At this time, Qi Huang turned back to look at Shui Qinghan, and smiled, "Qing Han, is he your friend?"
"Yes."
Shui Qinghan nodded.
"Very good, very spirited." Qi Huang looked at Qin Zi, and then nodded appreciatively.
"Thank you for the Young Master's praise. Actually, I once invited him to follow the Young Master, but… he refused."
Shui Qinghan said a bit embarrassed.
"No problem, everyone has their own aspirations." Qi Huang was unconcerned and shook his head with a gentle smile.
Actually, he knew all this.
After all, the people he sent to protect Shui Qinghan were not just for protection.
If Shui Qinghan had practiced and come back to tell him this, it would have seemed pretentious, but mentioning it now, at just the right moment, it also shows Shui Qinghan's loyalty.
This person truly follows him with sincerity, supports him from the heart, and thinks for his well-being.
"Get down."
At this moment, a calm yet indisputable voice rang out.
Wow!
Everyone followed the voice and found it was the Young Master of the Jiang Family, Jiang Shennong, who looked at Qin Zi with his golden eyes.
"Are you talking to me?"
Qin Zi was momentarily stunned, then his face turned cold, looking at Jiang Shennong with a half-smile.
This arrogant guy, does he really think he can treat him like a pushover?
"Get down."
Jiang Shennong continued.
His tone was calm, without anger or impatience, nor did he bother to explain the reason.
"Ha, why should I?" Qin Zi looked at him fearlessly and sneered.
"Does it need explanation? If my family's Young Master tells you to get down, then scurry down quickly and don't humiliate yourself!"
A youth from the Jiang Family said coldly.
"Who do you think you are? I'm talking to your master; what right do you have to interrupt?"
Qin Zi replied unceremoniously.
"What did you say?!"
The youth's face immediately darkened, not expecting this peasant to be so brazen.
Does he really think that having a father known as the number one below the Emperor entitles him to disregard the Royal Families?
Let's clear this up.
The number one below the Emperor is still below the Emperor!
"Don't understand human language? Then why talk to me with human words, don't embarrass yourself, switch to the language you should use."
Qin Zi mocked.
"You!!"
The person exploded with anger, gritting his teeth.
And at this moment, Jiang Shennong tossed the golden long sword in his hand to that youth and said indifferently, "Within the time of one incense stick, cut him down."
Wow-wow-wow!
The youth was greatly startled, then clumsily cradled the sword, as if holding a hot potato, tossing it between his hands several times before catching it steadily.
"Yes!!"
He nodded respectfully, then took a deep breath, showing a cold smile, and stepped off the small mountain peak.
"Die!"
He stepped on the edge of the mountain peak with his right foot, his whole body shooting upward like an arrow, and as he ascended, he swung his right hand, drawing a brilliant vision in the air.
"Buzz——"
Outside his body, a Thousand-Handed Buddha seemed to bloom, with innumerable large hands radiating out behind it, like a peacock spreading its tail.
And the true attack was his sword; as this sword stabbed forward, the Thousand-Handed Buddha behind him also began swinging arm after arm, disorienting and dazing others.
"It's the Jiang Family's ultimate skill, Ghost Cry God Howl!"
"It's said this move's vision can capture the mind, making one momentarily distracted, and that moment is fatal!"
Someone exclaimed in shock.
By this time, this sword was already ten meters in front of Qin Zi, and the terrifying sword energy seemed about to destroy Qin Zi in the next moment.
Suddenly!
Qin Zi let out a mischievous smile, then flicked his hands, and like magic, a huge bag appeared.
"Swish!!"
The youth and the sword had already stabbed forward, and Qin Zi, like a bullfighter, sidestepped, letting the youth charge directly into the bag.
"Swipe!"
Qin Zi abruptly twisted the mouth of the bag shut and tied it into a knot, then gently tossed it upward.
"There you go!"
He leaped into the air, delivering a spinning kick to the bulging part of the bag that seemed like the butt, like kicking a soccer ball.
"Bang!!"
"Ah——"
With a dull thud and a scream, the bag flew toward the mountain peak where the Jiang Family's camp was, at an astonishing speed.
"Ah, what's this!"
"How could this happen?!"
The unexpected twist shocked everyone, even rendering them incapable of reacting.
"Catch it, quick, catch him!"
The Jiang Family members reacted the quickest, scrambling to open their hands, attempting to catch the bulging bag.
However, the next moment, the bag smashed into the edge of the mountain peak with a "bang" and fell down...
Instantly, everyone was dumbfounded.
Then, those young Jiang Family members grew furious, glaring at Qin Zi with eyes almost aflame.
"Ahem, sorry, missed the kick."
Qin Zi coughed lightly, as if saying it wasn't on purpose, but his infuriating expression was far from convincing.
"You impudent!!"
"How outrageous!"
"Humiliating the Royal Family is a capital offense!"
The young people of the Jiang Family were even more furious, each one indignant, yet none dared to step forward.
"Clang——"
Suddenly, a cold and harsh sword sound pierced the air, silencing everyone, leaving them shivering!
Only to see Jiang Shennong coldly walking forward.
With his right hand, he beckoned, making the fallen bag from the mountain peak float and crack open, the golden long sword flying out.
The young man also crawled out from the crack of the bag but didn't dare to speak, silently returning to the Jiang Family's camp with his head down.
Jiang Shennong grasped the golden long sword in his right hand, looking coldly at Qin Zi, said, "I offered you a choice, but you took it as a chance for arrogance, since that's the case, I'll make you understand today... what is reverence!"
Boom!
After speaking, a sharp aura shot from him towards the sky, forming a massive vortex above his head.
Among the surrounding crowd, many who held swords felt their swords tremble, as if they were submitting to that aura...
"Body of Ten Thousand Swords!"
"Legend has it that the Jiang Family Young Master is the Body of Ten Thousand Swords, a natural Sword Dao prodigy; I didn't expect it to be true!"
"Ha, have you ever seen a legend that isn't true?"
The crowd was utterly shocked, discussing fervently.
At this moment, Qin Zi's face also grew serious; intuition told him that this person was strong.
Far from being comparable to the likes of Lu Chong, though Lu Chong wasn't weak either; he defeated Lu Chong back then relying on his master's strength.
"Brother Jiang, why get angry over a trivial matter?"
At this time, Qi Huang stepped forward, smiling and saying, "Qin Zi is an old acquaintance of my follower Shui Qinghan; please give me some face, and let's not argue with him this time."