At the same time, a huge shock came from his hand, and Zhang Da almost threw the black gold knife in his hand away.

Seeing Qin Chuan's unharmed shoulder, without even a drop of blood, Zhang Da's eyes widened in horror as he exclaimed, "Monster... monster!"

Just then, Qin Chuan blinked at Zhang Da, who was still in a daze.

"hello!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly threw a punch, giving his opponent no time to react, and pierced through his chest.

"Pfft!"

A muffled thud was heard, and Zhang Da's eyes widened instantly; he was dead beyond any doubt.

Immediately, Qin Chuan slowly withdrew his hand from Zhang Da's chest and tossed Zhang Da's corpse aside like trash.

After doing all this, Qin Chuan looked at Du Yifei not far away and smiled, "Now it's your turn!"

Seeing this scene before her, Jiang Zhixuan's mouth gaped open, too shocked to speak for a long time.

It all happened in the blink of an eye.

When Zhang Da's voice came, she turned her head and saw Qin Chuan finish off Zhang Da with a single punch.

The visual impact, coupled with the faint smile on Qin Chuan's face, made it seem as if he had just killed a chicken.

After taking a deep breath, Jiang Zhixuan looked at Qin Chuan seriously.

If she had previously worried that Qin Chuan was only lucky to be able to hold his own against Shi Jie on the life-or-death stage...

She now has absolutely no doubt that Qin Chuan can defeat Du Yifei.

At this moment, Du Yifei also recovered from his brief shock.

After glancing at Zhang Da's corpse on the ground not far away, he said with a gloomy expression, "It seems you specialize in physical cultivation, no wonder you were able to fight Shi Jie and even kill Zhang Da because of it!"

In his view, Qin Chuan was able to kill Zhang Da because of his physical strength and the element of surprise.

Upon hearing this, Qin Chuan did not answer Du Yifei's question, but instead sneered, "Now it's your turn to go!"

During his fight with Zhang Da, he saw the black and gold knife in the other's hand and felt a strong urge to wield it.

I want to see if my physical body, which has already reached the third stage of cultivation, can withstand this low-grade spiritual weapon.

In the last life-or-death battle with Shi Jie, although it was also a test of the strength of the physical body, it didn't really test it out, and he even suffered from fire poison for nothing.

After this experiment, Qin Chuan was quite satisfied with the results on his physical body.

At least, magic weapons of low-grade spiritual artifacts can no longer cause him any harm.

"You think you've got this in the bag?"

At this moment, Du Yifei snorted coldly and laughed loudly, "I'm not that good-for-nothing Zhang Da. Since you have such a powerful physical body, then I'll just stay away from you, won't I?"

As he spoke, he took a step forward, revealing his cultivation level as a first-level Great Mystic Master.

At the same time, a large, crimson-gold cleaver appeared in Du Yifei's hand, radiating a sharp sword intent, its grade clearly above that of the Black Gold Blade.

This cleaver is called the Battle Gold Cleaver. It is a high-grade spiritual weapon and a trump card given to Du Yifei by his father.

With this magical artifact, he was virtually unmatched even among those at the second level of the Great Mystic Master realm.

This is why he, with only the cultivation level of a Great Mystic Master, could rank twenty-ninth on the Human Ranking.

Du Yifei originally planned to use this item to shine in the freshman competition and bring glory to the Du family.

But given the current situation, he had no choice but to bring it up.

"Die, you piece of trash!"

Du Yifei roared and brandished his golden saber, attacking Qin Chuan's location with wide, sweeping, and extremely fierce swordsmanship.

However, he dared not get too close to Qin Chuan. The way Zhang Da had just died was still fresh in his mind, and he did not want to repeat the same mistake.

Although Du Yifei's swordsmanship was excellent, his movement and martial arts skills were very weak, and he could not catch Qin Chuan's figure no matter what.

After several rounds, he not only failed to leave any wounds on his opponent, but also suffered several blows and minor injuries.

Looking at Qin Chuan, who was as slippery as an eel, Du Yifei's face was extremely gloomy. He mocked, "Is all you good for is hiding?"

Qin Chuan stopped and laughed, "Alright, since you insist, I'll settle this with one move!"

Qin Chuan's words were exactly what Du Yifei wanted to hear.

A cold smile crept across his lips. "You're dead. I'm going to tear you to pieces!"

With that, Du Yifei shouted, "Whirlwind Slash!"

He gripped the hilt of the sword tightly with both hands, his internal energy surging wildly, all of it flowing into the battle-gold sword in his hands.

The next moment, as the Golden-Slaying Blade was swung out, a huge golden blade of energy condensed and roared towards Qin Chuan.

On the other side, Qin Chuan's expression remained unchanged, except for a slight smile at the corner of his mouth.

"Heaven-Shattering Palm!"

Seeing the sword intent slashing towards him, his internal energy surged. After a while, he quickly unleashed a palm strike.

A huge white palm print instantly formed and blasted towards the golden sword energy.

This was the first time he had used this palm technique. This Heaven-Shattering Palm was a Heaven-Rank martial skill given to him by Empress Yao Xi!

Upon seeing this, Jiang Zhixuan clenched her fists, her heart leaping into her throat.

She knew this move would determine who won and who lost.

Upon seeing Qin Chuan's palm technique, Du Yifei looked disdainful. What kind of lousy palm technique was this? How could it possibly be stronger than his Gale Slash?

"A mere trick, you dare say you're worthy..."

Du Yifei pursed his lips, about to say something, but the next second, his voice stopped abruptly.

With a loud boom, the white palm print was extremely domineering and directly shattered the golden blade energy of the Gale Slash!

Du Yifei's pupils contracted sharply, and he only had time to hold his knife horizontally to block the incoming white palm print.

"what!"

The moment the Heaven-Shattering Palm struck Du Yifei's Golden Saber, he screamed in agony and was blasted away along with his saber.

He slid for more than ten meters on the ground and crashed into several large trees before finally coming to a stop.

At this moment, Du Yifei was covered in blood, and his once gorgeous robes were now just strips of cloth, tattered and torn.

His chest was completely caved in, and he was exhaling more than he was inhaling, clinging to life by a single breath.

A moment later, Qin Chuan slowly walked over to Du Yifei and stood in front of him.

"Senior Brother Qin... no, Young Master Qin! Don't kill me! I'll do anything you want, just don't kill me!"

Looking down at Qin Chuan, Du Yifei, lying on the ground, suddenly narrowed his eyes. Enduring the excruciating pain, he immediately began to beg for mercy.

Compared to his previous arrogant and domineering demeanor, he was completely different.

As he spoke, Du Yifei pointed to the Golden Battle Saber lying not far away, "As long as Young Master Qin is willing to let me go, this Golden Battle Saber will belong to Young Master Qin!"

His tone was very sincere, as if he had completely reformed.

But as he lowered his head, a flash of resentment and malice quickly crossed Du Yifei's eyes.

As long as he survives, he will repay the humiliation he suffered today a hundredfold, a thousandfold in the future!

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