The Point Sword was just a single move, and Qin Chuan had practiced it more than ten million times. This sword had come to life because of his practice. As long as it was not specifically targeted, this move could be used for a very long time at the current stage.
Martial artists were always afraid of being countered by their opponents. If Qin Chuan only knew how to use the Point Sword, once his opponent spent some time pondering and found a way to counter it, the power of the Point Sword would instantly disappear.
Therefore, it was better to learn more trump cards and hold back a few more moves. This way, when they were countered by their opponents, they still had a chance to turn the tables.
However, Qinchuan had two inheritances, so he was different from others. He could unleash a lot of power to the extreme.
"Pan Renfeng actually lost!"
"Yes, not only did she lose, but she also lost very decisively."
"Just how strong is this Qinchuan? He defeated Pan Renfeng so easily in just a few moves."
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A young man frowned in deep thought. From time to time, he would look at Qinchuan. He was the young man who made the Pan family disciples not dare to make a sound. He was also a genius of the Qi family, Qi Kun.
Pan Renfeng was a little dazed as she looked at the two broken slender saber on the ground. For a moment, she had a dull feeling. She was obviously older than him, stronger than him, and had even used a high-grade martial skill. However, her opponent's strength was not as good as hers, and he was younger than her as well. He was just standing there without using any movement techniques, and the moves he used were obviously the most basic moves of sword arts.
Qinchuan glanced at Pan Renfeng and didn't say anything. He turned around and walked off the stage.
"Uncle is so amazing!" the little girl said happily.
This form of address made Qin Chuan speechless. She called him Uncle, and he called Sister Su He. Logically speaking, the little girl should call him Uncle. It was a little confusing, but Qin Chuan felt that it was nothing, because the little girl called him Aunt Qing …
This battle made Qinchuan's name spread in Nanhai City. A fifteen-year-old young man at the seventh level of the Martial Path easily defeated Pan Renfeng, who was at the eighth level of the Martial Path.
There was a ten year age difference between the two. Pan Renfeng was the genius of the Pan family, so what was Qinchuan? Wasn't this kid from the countryside a monster?
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In a luxurious mansion of the Wu family, Wu Yuncong's face turned green. He didn't expect Qinchuan to be so strong. Pan Renfeng was actually defeated so easily. He himself was at the eighth stage of the Martial Path, and he didn't feel confident in his strength.
"How can such an outstanding person live?" Wu Yuncong's eyes were filled with killing intent.
At the same time, the same situation also appeared in the other families. Qinchuan's performance was too monstrous. If this continued, in less than ten years, no one in South Sea City would be a match for him.
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Meanwhile, Qinchuan was taken away by Consort Qian.
"Good sister, where are you taking me?" Qinchuan was puzzled.
"You only know how to be in the limelight. Do you know how many people want you dead now?" Consort Qian rolled her eyes at him.
Consort Qian's slender and plump figure was exquisite. Standing next to Qinchuan, she was only a little shorter. Her dignified and elegant jade face had a hint of coquettishness and charm. Her deep eyes were clear and there was a trace of anger. Her jade-like nose was like a jade, and the curve of her chest was very eye-catching. Her round and beautiful buttocks were raised in an enchanting arc, perfectly connected with her snake-like waist. The beauty of the details was even more intense, and her slender and straight legs added to her temperament.
"Did you hear what I said?" Consort Qian didn't know what to feel in her heart. She could see that Qinchuan was infatuated with her, but his eyes were very clear, so clear that she felt that she was thinking too much.
Women all wanted to be beautiful and liked by men, regardless of whether they liked the man or not. Consort Qian had always been indifferent to men, but it was different for Qinchuan. Perhaps it was because of the age gap between the two.
"I heard it. As long as their elders don't make a move, I'm not afraid!" Qinchuan laughed.
"The elders can't make a move in the open, but they can make a move in the dark and make you disappear," Consort Qian said helplessly.
"I'm just an insignificant person, why kill me?" Qinchuan was puzzled. He would leave Nanhai City in the future.
"With your current momentum, no one in Nanhai City will be your opponent in the future, so they want you to die prematurely," Consort Qian said.
"This group of idiots, I won't stay in Nanhai City forever." Qinchuan was speechless. With the Overwhelming Tyrant Body, Qinchuan's ambitions couldn't be restricted by Nanhai City. Now that he had the Golden Divine Eye, he wouldn't stay here for long.
"Don't curse!" Consort Qian said in a bad mood.
"Yes, yes, Aunt Qian, I was wrong!"
"Call me big sister!" Consort Qian glared at him.
"Okay, okay, call me whatever you want. You can even call me good little sister," Qinchuan said obediently.
Consort Qian shivered and almost spat out her saliva. She tactfully didn't dwell on this issue.
"What do you plan to do?" Consort Qian frowned slightly.
"I can only deal with it when it comes." Qinchuan couldn't think of a good solution. He could currently fight against an eighth stage martial dao cultivator, and he might even be able to survive against a ninth stage martial dao cultivator. However, if it was a tenth stage martial dao cultivator, he would probably die.
"How are you going to deal with it?" Consort Qian was speechless.
"Then what should I do?" Qinchuan scratched his head.
"Go find grandpa and ask him to give you an identity. This way, those old fellows in Nanhai City won't make a move, but the younger generation will have to depend on you," Consort Qian said.
"En, sister, you're so good to me. I don't even know how to repay you, but this body is still very tender …"
"Go to hell!" Consort Qian was a little mad. She didn't know how many times she had been taken advantage of by this little bastard. Not only that, she had even been touched by him on the butt and bear hugged by him …
The Qian family was one of the top families in Nanhai City. Furthermore, the old man of the Qian family was once the city lord of Nanhai City. His prestige and status were very high, and he was definitely highly respected in Nanhai City. Everyone had to call him old man.
The purplish-red door had two three-meter-tall stone lions squatting in front of it. They were lifelike and mighty, exuding a dignified aura.
Good technique!
At this moment, Qinchuan's eyesight was very strong. He could see the charm of these stone lions. They seemed to have a bit of psychic aura. It was rumored that some powerful almighty figures could carve psychic stone lions, and there were also almighty artists who could draw psychic demonic beasts. It was miraculous, but these were all legends. They weren't real. In Nanhai City, they were just a joke.
After walking in, there was a long courtyard. The ground was paved with granite, and there were two rows of courtyards on both sides. It was spacious and grand.
"Eldest Miss!"
On the way, some of the servants they met would call Consort Qian Eldest Miss.
"Eldest Miss, this is?" a young man who looked very similar to Consort Qian asked curiously.
He was very handsome, dressed in white, had a very good appearance, and had an elegant demeanor. His age should be similar to Qinchuan's.
"This is a little friend, Qinchuan. This is my younger brother, Qian Jian." Consort Qian introduced.
"You're Qinchuan? So young? So awesome? "Qian Jian said in surprise.
"What are you talking about? It's very big. Do you want to compete?" Qinchuan said very seriously.
Qian Jian was stunned. Consort Qian really wanted to beat up Qinchuan at this moment.
Qian Jian took a while to understand, but he nodded very seriously. "Okay, over there!"
Consort Qian had a headache at this moment. She watched the two of them enter a room …
After a while, Qinchuan came out, and so did Qian Jian. However, Qinchuan was in high spirits, while Qian Jian drooped his head listlessly, like a frosted eggplant.
Consort Qian almost went crazy. "Okay, stop messing around!"
The Overwhelming Tyrant Body made Qinchuan very domineering and mighty. His powerful strength made him very casual. He had never been frivolous when he was young. This time, after his rebirth, he naturally couldn't care so much. He had to be frivolous when he was young.
Consort Qian naturally saw that Qinchuan had won …
When she thought of the two of them competing, she had a headache. At the same time, she was also very puzzled. Was size really so important? Unfortunately, she was too embarrassed to ask. She could imagine that if she asked, this guy would definitely be very happy to explain to her …
Side courtyard. This was a secluded small courtyard. It gave people a very calm feeling as soon as they walked in. A tall pine tree, the top of the tree was like a big umbrella that enveloped the entire small courtyard. Sunlight shone in through the gaps between the branches, leaving some dancing shadows.
There was a small pavilion with a stone table and four stone stools in the middle. At this moment, an old man was drinking tea there, while a person was leisurely and contented.
He had white hair and a ruddy complexion. His white eyebrows were drooping, and he had a special kind of benevolence that gave people a good impression.
"Grandpa!" Consort Qian shouted when she was still some distance away.
"En, the girl is back!" The old man raised his head and said happily.
When he saw Qinchuan, he was stunned, and his kind eyes instantly lit up.
"Greetings, old senior!" Qinchuan smiled and bowed.
"Not bad, not bad at all. Girl, why don't you introduce him to me?" The old man's eyes never left Qinchuan.
"His name is Qinchuan. He's the brat who forced Pan Lei to break his own legs." Consort Qian sat beside the old man.
"No wonder, he's really a good piece of jade. Moreover, he doesn't need any carving. Unfortunately, you're already engaged to the Wu Clan's brat." The old man sighed.
Consort Qian's expression also darkened, but she quickly recovered. "Let's not talk about this. He's been in the limelight recently, and I'm worried that someone will plot against him."
There was a smile on the old man's face, and then he looked at Qinchuan. "These people aren't that foolish. Qinchuan's ambitions aren't in South Sea City. Don't worry, they won't take any risks."
"It's better to be safe than sorry. Grandpa, what do you think?" Consort Qian was acting like a spoiled little girl.
Qinchuan stared blankly. This woman was really a seductress, a peerless beauty. Her charm was ingrained in her bones. In front of outsiders, she was graceful and elegant, but in private, with the man she loved, she could erode his soul and bones.
"Alright, that's right, I heard that he beat up Wu Ma Chong, so there should be some movement from Wu Yun Cong. Ai, the Qian Clan can't break their promise. It's all my fault for being muddle-headed back then." The old man sighed.
"Grandpa, Fei 'er doesn't blame you!"
"But I blame myself."
"When is big sister getting married?" Qinchuan also knew about Consort Qian. This wasn't a secret, and Qin Qing had told him before.
"Half a year later! Why are you asking this? "Consort Qian's mind was in a mess.
"I'm going to kidnap the bride!" Qinchuan laughed.