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30: I am Qin Han from Lingxiao Holy Land! How could there be such a handsome man in the world?
Zhong Yufeng had never seen anyone so arrogant in his life.
He was a Personal Disciple of Qiankun Xuanzong, with a cultivation of Spirit Sea Realm fifth layer.
His Earth Rank High Grade Xun Phoenix Palm was practiced to Perfection, reaching the pinnacle.
He even comprehended the true meaning of Martial Dao, making him incredibly powerful.
Although he was already twenty-five, considered an 'elderly person'.
Yet, looking across the various top forces in Heavenly Yang Que, who wouldn't call him Brother Feng when they saw him?
Who would dare to grab his shoulder like this?
“What audacity! I'll count to three, then take your hand off.”
“Otherwise, I'll chop off both your arms!” Zhong Yufeng said coldly.
This person was Qin Han, who had been delayed because of his Breakthrough in Realm.
As soon as he arrived, he saw the double Ice Fire phenomenon, with brilliant light flickering and the ground shaking continuously.
He was worried that the ten spots had already been taken, so he decided to find someone to ask.
He just didn't expect that the person he casually grabbed had such a fiery temper.
So overbearing, threatening to chop off his arms the moment he opened his mouth.
How would he use a catheter after that?
Simply vicious.
A hint of fear flashed in Qin Han's eyes, and he lowered his gaze to look at his chest.
“So it's a Disciple of Qiankun Xuanzong, my apologies.”
“I am Zhong Yufeng, do you know your crime?”
Zhong Yufeng raised his head, his demeanor extremely arrogant.
“Surname Zhong?” Qin Han searched his mind but found no impression.
“Qiankun Xuanzong has such a person?”
“Presumptuous!” Zhong Yufeng's face showed anger, runes flickered in his palm, and a strange wind appeared from the Void Realm.
In an instant, the mountain wall was cut with countless ravines by the Xun Wind, and hundreds of pounds of rocks rolled down.
Blue light shone, and a palm strike containing the true meaning of Martial Dao was unleashed with full force.
It went straight for Qin Han's head.
“What a brutal Martial Skill.” Qin Han was slightly startled.
“Now you know you're wrong? Too late.” Zhong Yufeng sneered repeatedly.
Boom!
The powerful Xun Wind blasted out, forcefully tearing a hole in Qin Han's chest clothing.
Revealing his muscular chest.
His long, black hair danced wildly in the wind, and the ground behind him continuously collapsed from the shockwave.
Yet, his figure remained motionless.
Like an unmoving God King.
His face still showed a calm and composed expression.
A full-force palm strike from a Spirit Sea Realm fifth layer seemed like a tickle to him.
“This...” Zhong Yufeng's face changed drastically, and he suddenly looked up.
At this moment, he realized he had kicked an iron plate.
The moment his palm made contact, he realized that the object he was striking was not human.
It was more like a terrifying Vicious Beast from Hell!
His Physical Body was as hard as divine iron!
“Who are you?” Zhong Yufeng was utterly astonished and instinctively retreated several steps.
“I am Qin Han of Lingxiao Holy Land.” Qin Han said in a proper manner.
“You're that simp?” Zhong Yufeng exclaimed.
However, as soon as the words left his mouth, he regretted it.
“I, Zhong, didn't mean that, Your Excellency, don't misunder...”
Slap!
A solid slap directly sent him flying.
He spun ten and a half times in mid-air, drawing a graceful arc before falling into the mountain stream.
His fate unknown.
“Still calling me a simp? How long ago was that?” Qin Han clapped the dust off his hands.
He hated that title, especially the suffix 'dog'.
He hadn't intended to fight, but who told him he couldn't control his mouth?
Qin Han looked at the Martial Artists watching the show around him, only to see them staring blankly, as if they had seen a ghost.
“Has the Ice Fire Spirit Spring just started?” Qin Han asked.
At these words, they quickly shivered and scrambled to answer:
“It appeared an incense stick ago, you can still make it if you go now.”
“Yes, yes, Young Master Qin, hurry up.”
Qin Han clasped his fists in thanks, sincerely saying, “Thank you for the information. May I know your names? I will surely offer a gift of gratitude when we meet again.”
“No need, no need.” The people waved their hands repeatedly, cold sweat dripping.
“There are still many good people in the world.” Qin Han sighed with emotion and sped towards the mountaintop.
The people watched his retreating figure and let out a long sigh of relief.
“Too scary, this guy is truly as terrifying as the rumors say.”
“On the surface, he looks harmless, but his actions are extremely ruthless.”
“Quickly go up and tell our fellow Disciples, absolutely do not provoke Qin Han.”
With that thought, everyone rushed up the mountain.
Along the way, Qin Han found many people fighting fiercely, their eyes red with battle.
Even before seeing the Ice Fire Spirit Spring, they were already acting as if they wanted to kill each other.
“Foolish, isn't this just reducing the burden for those ahead?” Qin Han shook his head.
They still didn't understand the principle of the 'snipe and clam fighting, the fisherman profits'.
Unlike him, he would never get into any disputes with anyone.
“Hey, you shirtless guy up ahead, stop right there!” A loud shout suddenly came from behind.
Qin Han remained unmoved, continuing his sprint, only a hundred meters from the mountaintop.
He could already smell the aroma of Spiritual Qi.
Very delicious.
“Is he deaf?” The person looked confused.
“He's Qin Han, the simp from Lingxiao Holy Land, don't let him take advantage and seize the initiative!” one person reminded.
“I thought he was one of the Ten Great Prodigies, turns out it's him.” A cold glint flashed across Xiang He's face from the Bayue Sect.
Qin Han rushed into the chaotic battle, where the surrounding people were fighting with great fervor.
Full of passion.
Countless Martial Skills and Cultivation Techniques flew wildly in the sky, brilliant lights flickering, painting a peculiar picture.
He caught Ye Chen's figure in the crowd.
He saw him like a God King, with starlight flowing all over his body, sending several people flying with a raise of his hand.
He cut down one person with each step, his Aura magnificent.
“As expected of the Son of Luck I favor, he's truly handsome enough.” Qin Han looked relieved.
Seeing him safe and sound and still able to fight.
He was relieved now.
There were also a few familiar faces nearby.
For example, Su Ling'er, one of the Ten Great Prodigies of Lingxiao Holy Land.
She had a delicate and charming appearance, was short in stature, but possessed immense strength.
She directly lifted several Martial Artists and then slammed them onto the ground.
Instantly knocking them unconscious.
There were also some other Ten Great Prodigies from other forces.
Qin Han had seen their appearances in portraits and had also read their information.
He saw that they tacitly avoided Prodigies of similar strength among their peers, only picking on the weaker ones.
It seemed they had to beat a few people into submission before they could enter the Ice Fire Spirit Spring with a clear conscience.
“Why waste energy? Can't you just walk in?” Qin Han didn't quite understand.
When he was still a few steps away from the Ice Fire Spirit Spring.
A gust of strong wind suddenly struck from behind.
Nine golden ripples burst forth, faintly containing the might of the Great Dao, causing heaven and earth to rumble.
“Xiang He has made his move! That's a Heaven Rank Low Grade Martial Skill — Golden Lion Roar!” one person exclaimed.
As the sound wave erupted, rocks crumbled inch by inch, trees snapped at their roots, and the earth trembled.
“Oh no, it's coming for me.” Qin Han then realized he had become the target for 'killing the chicken to warn the monkeys'.
As soon as he turned around, he was pushed back a few steps by the powerful sound wave, and his already tattered clothes completely burst open.
Turning into rags scattered everywhere.
A naked man suddenly appeared on the scene, a sight that was hard not to attract attention.
Especially the women present, they gasped and instinctively covered their eyes.
But it was that fleeting glimpse—
Qin Han's ethereal temperament and sharply defined handsome features still made them secretly open a slit.
“How can there be such a handsome person in the world?” Their hearts pounded, and their faces flushed.
Not only was he handsome, but his physique was also incredibly perfect.
It was as if his body had been meticulously sculpted by the heavens, without a single flaw.
Meanwhile, Ye Chen, who was in the thick of the battle, also looked in this direction.
Comparing their two physiques, a hint of inferiority couldn't help but arise in his heart.
However, as his gaze continued upward and he recognized that familiar face, his expression instantly changed!
“Qin Han?!”