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Whoosh whoosh...

With a successful move, Qing Yi's attacks became even more ferocious, displaying the desperate fervor of someone fighting for their life.

Not only had she injured so many subordinates today, but she herself was also covered in wounds. If after incurring such losses she still couldn't take down this man from the East Sea, then she, Qing Yi, might as well quit the underworld of the Capital City.

"Eight Gods Slash!"

Miyamoto Kazuto, pressured by Qing Yi, had no chance to pick up the katana that had dropped to the ground; he was growing increasingly agitated and with a loud shout, he unleashed his ultimate move.

"Primordial Unity Qi!"

Qing Yi saw Miyamoto Kazuto and his weapon seemed to have merged into one, transforming into a blade of light slashing towards her.

Her expression became extremely somber as she quickly waved her arms, employing the ultimate move from Baguazhang, concentrating all her vital energy into the palms of her hands.

One could vaguely see two streams of air swirling at high speed, each forming the shape of a Bagua pattern.

Qin Yu, who was lying on the ground playing dead, couldn't help but click his tongue in awe. A Half-Step Pill Holding martial artist was indeed formidable, able to project their energy outward.

No wonder he couldn't defeat her; the gap was just too big.

Pfft...

Thump thump...

Figures intertwined and then quickly separated.

Qing Yi clutched her neck, blood continuously seeping out from between her fingers, clearly having sustained a significant injury—it was unknown whether a major artery had been severed or not.

Turning to look at Miyamoto Kazuto, his complexion was ugly as well, for Qing Yi's last two palms had landed squarely on his body.

They had caused his chest to slightly cave in, clearly breaking many bones.

However, even so, he was still the victor. He just needed to land one more slash to kill Qing Yi.

The rest of the people, in his eyes, were nothing more than chickens and dogs, easily dealt with even in his injured state.

Damn, now is the moment!

Qin Yu, lying on the ground, had his hands tightly clenching the katana that had fallen in front of him.

After taking a slight breath, his body shot forward like a released spring.

His injuries were not severe, but he kept playing dead, all to find an opportunity to launch a surprise attack on Miyamoto Kazuto.

Whether he would be successful or not depended on this very moment.

Whoosh...

A flash of cold light, and the sharp katana pierced into Miyamoto Kazuto's behind until only the hilt was visible.

One can imagine what it means for a katana over a meter long to be fully plunged into a person's body.

"Ah..."

Miyamoto Kazuto had not expected to be ambushed at such a critical moment.

Intense pain wracked his body, and he couldn't help but scream out loud.

"Bastard!"

Miyamoto Kazuto truly lived up to his reputation as the top fighter of the Black Dragon Society. Even after being stabbed through by Qin Yu, he still retained his combat strength.

His face contorted into a monstrous grimace, as if he had crawled out from hell, he turned and glared at Qin Yu, unhesitatingly striking at his neck with his katana.

Even in death, he intended to drag down this despicable fellow with him.

Shit!

Qin Yu broke out in a cold sweat, having thought that his strike would directly finish off Miyamoto Kazuto, only to realize that he still had fighting capacity.

And, he was at his most dangerous, knowing that he would not survive and would surely deliver his strongest blow.

Without a second thought, Qin Yu quickly rolled his body to Miyamoto Kazuto's feet.

Targeting the same knee he had punched the previous night, he struck it fiercely with his elbow again.

"Crack..."

"Ah..."

Anxious to stay alive, Qin Yu exerted all his strength, brutally shattering Miyamoto Kazuto's knee with his elbow.

Agony made Miyamoto Kazuto shudder, swinging his katana once more to chop at Qin Yu.

Is he still not dead?

Qin Yu's eyelids twitched, and he reached up with one hand, grasping at the air, "What a pair of large peaches!"

He squeezed hard!

"Aaahhh....."

After successive heavy blows, Miyamoto Kazuto let out an inhuman scream, his strength drained, and he dropped the other katana in his hand to the ground.

Taking advantage of the moment, Qin Yu grabbed it and thrust it forcefully into the back of Miyamoto Kazuto's foot.

Thud....

Miyamoto Kazuto, unable to stand steady, sat down on the ground with a thump, and the katana that was thrust into his body protruded from his lower jaw due to inertia.

"You... you...."

Miyamoto Kazuto's eyes widened in disbelief, probably never imagining that he would die at the hands of an unnamed masked figure.

With his fingers trembling, he managed to utter two words before his head slumped, and he died.

Sigh....

At this moment, Qin Yu was drenched in sweat, having used all his strength for those few moves.

That feeling of crisis was like dancing on the edge of a knife.

However, he had finally dealt with Miyamoto Kazuto.

He ripped off the torn cloth from his face and gasped for breath heavily, "Huff... huff....."

"Qin Yu? Is that you...."

Liu Nanyan's eyes also widened, and her heart instantly panicked. Without Miyamoto Kazuto as her support, what did she have to counter Qin Yu?

"It's me... you've lost!"

Qin Yu gave Liu Nanyan a deep look, flicked his toes, and a pebble shot out, striking her on the forehead.

Better to knock her out first, to prevent her from running away again. He would figure out how to deal with her later.

Thump....

Liu Nanyan was just an ordinary woman; struck by the pebble, she didn't even grunt before collapsing limply to the ground.

"Miss!"

At that moment, Zhao Heng cried out in alarm. He was also injured all over, but clearly Qing Yi was worse off, as within just a few seconds, her palms were full of blood, and her complexion turned extremely pale.

"Sister Qing Yi!"

Zhou Nannan, who had just finished bathing upstairs and was waiting for Qin Yu to come up and help her with the laundry, heard the commotion and ran out.

Seeing the scene in the courtyard, she was completely stunned.

"Quick, whoever can stand up, drive the miss to the hospital!"

Zhao Heng was fiercely loyal to Qing Yi, and desperately so. Hammered by Miyamoto Kazuto, he didn't even have the strength to stand and could only shout anxiously.

However, no one responded to him because the others were also injured all over and couldn't even crawl.

As for Qing Yi herself, she didn't even have the strength to speak, feeling only that her life was ebbing away as the shadow of death enveloped her completely.

"She must have hit a major artery, even the hospital wouldn't be able to save her in time!"

Qin Yu, who had medical knowledge, turned and looked at Qing Yi, knowing that her carotid artery had been slashed by Miyamoto Kazuto.

"Bastard, you brought these people here, didn't you? You've killed us all!"

Zhao Heng's eyes were blood-red as he stared intensely at Qin Yu, roaring like a wild beast.

"Shut up!"

Qin Yu glared fiercely at Zhao Heng, conflicted inside, wondering whether to just take Liu Nanyan and leave, letting this Capital City girl die.

Otherwise, once she realized she had been tricked by him, it would definitely be troublesome.

But considering her youth and her high level of ability, she must have been nurtured by a major family from Capital City. If she really died in East Sea, they would likely send people to investigate, and he would still be implicated.

With that in mind, Qin Yu walked over to Qing Yi and said gravely, "Don't panic, I can save you!"

"You...."
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Qing Yi managed to open her mouth weakly.

But her eyes did not seem to trust Qin Yu; he wasn't a doctor, how could he save her?

"Woman, remember this, I can leave you to die, or I can save you. If you repent and repay my kindness with malice, I might as well kill you now!"

Qin Yu stared coldly at Qing Yi as he spoke.

He had experienced the tale of the farmer and the viper many times; he really didn't want to leave himself with a massive future problem.