After descending the mountain, the aloof female CEO became attached to me.

Chu Tian's actions made Qin Shaocheng's bodyguards burst into laughter.

"I'm dying of laughter, he actually took a broken stick."

"A son-in-law who moved into his wife's family home really thinks he's an expert."

"What nonsense about grass, trees, bamboo, and rocks all being usable as swords. I think he just doesn't know how to use a sword and is only saying that on purpose."

Qin Shaocheng's face darkened. "Kid, you look down on me?"

Chu Tian toyed with the wooden stick in his hand and said with a playful smile, "This stick is enough to deal with you."

"Insanity."

Qin Shaocheng was furious.

"Shh!"

The next second, the sword was drawn.

A cold glint suddenly appeared, exuding an incomparably sharp aura.

"Good sword."

"No wonder it cost Young Master Qin three million to buy it, it's really awesome."

"I've heard that this sword can cut through a hair and slice through iron like mud. Chu Tian is only holding a broken wooden stick. I'm sure Young Master Qin can take him down with one sword."

Listening to the bodyguards' discussions, Tang Yurou's face was filled with worry. Even she, who did not know how to use a sword, could feel the sharpness of Qin Shaocheng's sword, while Chu Tian was only holding a broken wooden stick. Wasn't this just pure nonsense?

"Yu Rou, how did you even fall for this guy? Go back and divorce him right now, or I'll chop him in half with my sword."

Lu Xiaoman's face was also filled with anger. It was bad enough that they ruined her plans, but now they were even using a broken stick to fight the enemy. They were just asking for death.

"Kid, it's not too late for you to kneel down and beg for mercy now."

"Otherwise, my sword will only be sheathed after blood is drawn."

Qin Shaocheng looked at Chu Tian, ​​a ruthless glint flashing in his eyes.

This was the first time he had ever been so disrespected, and naturally he was furious.

"Enough with the nonsense, draw your sword."

Chu Tian was getting impatient.

"court death."

A ruthless glint flashed in Qin Shaocheng's eyes. He then stomped his feet on the ground and thrust his sword toward Chu Tian's chest.

This sword strike was as fast as lightning and extremely fierce.

The sharp sword energy surged forth, its power astonishing.

Chu Tian remained calm, pointing the wooden stick in his hand forward.

"What? He's actually going to use a wooden stick to fight Qin Shaocheng's sword?"

Lu Xiaoman was shocked to see Chu Tian not even adopting a defensive stance.

She initially thought Chu Tian was just putting on an act, and that he would submit once he experienced Qin Shaocheng's formidable strength.

Unexpectedly, he actually intended to compete with Qin Shaocheng to the very end.

Tang Yurou immediately became anxious and unusually panicked.

"Xiaoman, you must protect Chutian and make sure nothing happens to him."

Lu Xiaoman looked at Tang Yurou, who was extremely worried about Chu Tian, ​​and sighed in disappointment, but still said something.

"Don't worry, if Qin Shaocheng doesn't know when to stop, I'll step in at the crucial moment."

Just then, the stick in Chu Tian's hand suddenly slipped out of his grasp.

"Pretend to be a ghost."

Qin Shaocheng looked disdainful. He was using a peerless sword that could cut through iron like mud. How could a broken wooden stick possibly withstand it?

This one sword strike taught him what true swordsmanship is.

hum!

Suddenly, a piercing sword cry rang out.

The wooden stick seemed to transform into a sword, creating countless sword shadows in the air.

The sharp sword energy, like a spider web, fell wildly like raindrops.

A terrifying pressure, as if capable of destroying a city, surged forth, and Qin Shaocheng's expression changed drastically in an instant.

"not good."

However, before he could even react, he was blasted away by the thousands of sword energies.

The crowd erupted in an uproar.

Lu Xiaoman was completely stunned. She felt as if she had seen a divine sword descending from the sky.

His ever-changing and exquisite swordsmanship made her feel inferior and deeply shocked her.

Tang Yurou's eyes were also filled with shock as she looked at Chu Tian, ​​who stood on the arena as steady as Mount Tai, and felt a sense of unfamiliarity.

It turns out he wasn't bragging; he really did know how to use a sword.

"No, that's impossible."

"My swordsmanship, while not unmatched among my peers, is certainly beyond the reach of a country bumpkin like you."

"What makes you think you can defeat me?"

Qin Shaocheng, who was slammed hard to the ground, ignored the pain and roared hysterically.

"Nothing is impossible."

"It's not shameful to lose to me."

Chu Tian casually tossed the wooden stick aside, turned and left with his hands behind his back, without even glancing at Qin Shaocheng.

"No, I can't lose."

Qin Shaocheng's face was full of resentment, and a murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

"Boy, I want you to die."

Suddenly, Qin Shaocheng mustered all his strength and thrust his sword at Chu Tian's back.

As the young master of the Qin family, it is permissible to lose.

But he lost to someone as famous as Lu Xiaoman, not to someone as unknown as Chu Tian.

"not good."

Tang Yurou's expression changed drastically when she saw Qin Shaocheng suddenly launch a sneak attack. She shouted urgently, "Chu Tian, ​​be careful!"

"Qin Shaocheng, you despicable scoundrel."

Lu Xiaoman cursed angrily and then prepared to rush over to stop him.

But Qin Shaocheng was too fast; he arrived behind Chu Tian in the blink of an eye.

He thrust his sword fiercely forward.

This sword strike was unavoidable.

In everyone's eyes, Chu Tian had already become a dead man.

"act recklessly."

But at that moment, Chu Tian's figure suddenly disappeared.

Qin Shaocheng's sword missed its mark, leaving him completely stunned.

"How could this be?"

next second.

Before he could react, a tremendous force struck him from behind, and he was launched like a cannonball.

"Could I have misjudged him? Could he also be a martial artist?"

Seeing Chu Tian vanish into thin air, Lu Xiaoman was deeply shocked.

Tang Yurou, who was standing to the side, breathed a sigh of relief, but the way she looked at Chu Tian had changed drastically.

"If you lose, just admit it."

"It's just a stupid partnership! Why are you making such a fuss?"

Chu Tian landed safely on the ground and walked slowly toward Qin Shaocheng.

A hint of panic flashed in Qin Shaocheng's eyes. At this moment, he realized that Chu Tian was a martial artist, and his strength was much greater than his own.

but……

"Hmph! I haven't lost yet."

"Didn't you want to cooperate? Now I'll make you kneel down, kowtow, and admit defeat, acknowledging that your swordsmanship is inferior to mine."

"Otherwise, there's no point in discussing cooperation."

Upon hearing this, Tang Yurou hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Young Master Qin, a martial arts contest should be conducted in a peaceful manner. There is no need to insist on determining a winner or loser."

"Of course, if you insist on winning, then we can consider the previous match a loss."

"Do you think I need your charity? Who do you think you are?" Qin Shaocheng's eyes were full of hostility as he raised his hand and slapped him across the face.

Chu Tian's eyes turned cold, and he gripped Qin Shaocheng's wrist tightly.

"If you dare to lay a finger on him, I'll wipe out your entire family."

Click!

Then he twisted it hard.

Qin Shaocheng let out a pig-like scream.

"what……"

"You country bumpkin, how dare you break my hand? I'll tear you to pieces!"

Those around who witnessed this scene were all terrified and their faces turned pale.

The Qin family is one of the four major families in Guicheng, wielding immense power.

Chu Tian actually dared to cripple Qin Shaocheng's hand; wasn't he courting death?

"You want to tear me to pieces?"

Chu Tian laughed angrily, "Fine! It's been a long time since I've killed anyone, so I'll start with you today."

After saying that, Chu Tian rushed out.

"Kid, you dare?"

Suddenly, a loud shout rang out.

Within Qin Shaocheng's bodyguard team, an elderly man dressed in a blue robe instantly stepped in front of Qin Shaocheng.

His eyes were like hooks, and his aura was powerful.

A surge of internal force erupted, instantly slicing through Chu Tian's attack.

"Mid-stage internal energy cultivation?"

Chu Tianfei stepped back, feeling a little surprised.

Because in this small Guicheng, martial artists of this strength are truly rare.

"Boy, now that you know my strength, why don't you kneel down and bind yourself to suffer the consequences?"

The old man spoke with an arrogant and condescending tone.

A cold glint flashed in Qin Shaocheng's eyes. "Old Zhang, stop talking nonsense and kill him."