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"Take a guess, where did I get this sword from? If you guess correctly, I'll spare your dog life!"

Qin Yu looked at him in ridicule and said slowly.

When Qin Tian heard his words, he instantly became furious. Even a fool could hear the ridicule in his words.

"Hmph, you're courting death …"

He let out an angry roar and quickly pulled out a longsword that was on his back.

Clang!

A streak of sword gleam flashed through the darkness, accompanied by a sword hum that resounded through the entire mountain.

Qin Tian held his sword, every move was a killing move, aimed straight for Qin Yu's vital points.

While Qin Yu was holding onto the sword with one hand, he did not take it out of the sheath, as though he was very easily blocking the trident sword's attack, piercing, lifting up, slashing, and sweeping.

In the blink of an eye, fifteen minutes had passed, yet Qin Tian did not even have a single strand of hair on Qin Yu.

"Is that all you can do? You dare to assassinate me with such little ability? "

A quarter of an hour had already passed.

Qin Yu felt that he had played enough with him.

Thus, he mocked him in such a disdainful manner.

When Qin Tian heard his disdainful words, he immediately lost his patience.

The sword in his hand was actually flung straight at Qin Yu, following that, he roared and flung out several poison darts.

After doing all that, he took out the gunpowder from his waist, quickly ignited it with a fire piston, and threw it towards Qin Yu.

Faced with Qin Tian's method of fighting, which was almost like a hooligan's, Qin Yu naturally chose to avoid it.

He quickly retreated to a distant place and the sound of gunpowder explosion echoed out.

The originally dark mountain belly instantly became filled with smoke and dust. Qin Tian used the smoke and dust to conceal himself, and violently shot everything on his body towards Qin Yu's direction.

Following that …

He took out the porcelain bottle that contained the Violent Ball, and unhesitatingly swallowed it.

Next, he pulled out a short sword that was glowing with a green light from his waist.

The short sword was soaked in extremely poisonous liquid. Once the dagger stabbed into it, one would die without a doubt without the antidote.

Roar!

The Violent Pearl immediately displayed its berserk medicinal properties when it entered the body.

Every cell in Qin Tian's body seemed to have suddenly become lively.

The Wu Yuan s all over his body were quickly mobilized.

In the blink of an eye.

He felt that his Wu Yuan had risen to another level.

His strength was constantly increasing.

When the smoke and dust dispersed, he stared at Qin Yu who was in front of him, his eyes turning blood-red as if he had been possessed.

His entire being had lost its rationality, and his faith had long since been replaced by murder.

"Roar, Qin Yu, I want to kill you!"

He suddenly roared like a beast, and then pounced towards Qin Yu.

The poisonous short sword in his hand hacked towards Qin Yu crazily.

Witnessing this scene, Qin Yu's eyes immediately revealed a murderous aura.

"Since you want to die, I'll grant your wish!"

Killing intent erupted from Qin Yu's body as he unsheathed the ancient sword in his hands.

Following a cold ray of light that emitted a ray of starlight, the darkness was instantly illuminated.

The ancient sword swept past.

Qin Tian felt a chill down his neck before he even got close to Qin Yu.

His body trembled, and he suddenly stopped.

He raised his hand and touched his own neck. When he looked closer, he found that it was covered in crimson blood.

Panic accompanied the spurting of blood.

Qin Tian's pupils began to contract before he began to lose focus.

"No …" This is impossible! You can't be that strong, Ben... This young master had taken a Bandage... Burst... "Violent Ball …"

Qin Tian was filled with unwillingness, disbelief, and he collapsed, never to get up again.