Qin Yi sneered disdainfully, "There's one thing you said wrong, I'm not close, I'm friends with Netherworld Hall. Honestly, being with people from Netherworld Hall is much more comfortable for me than seeing the hypocrites from your Sword Sect."

The man slowly sat up, his gaze turning icy cold, "It seems you insist on seeking death."

Qin Yi said indifferently, "Wrong, Qin cherishes his life, so I never joke with it. I've always felt that I could sacrifice for friends, give up my life for family. But I'm not willing to die at the hands of you hypocrites. So, the only solution is to kill all of you."

The man's eyes were chilling as he waved his hand, "In that case, there's nothing more to say. Let's see today who can walk out of here alive. Qin Yi, I won't underestimate you, nor will I overestimate you. Therefore, I will fight like a lion against a rabbit, sparing no effort to kill you."

"Of course, I need to know if you're worth my effort. Jian Yi, test him."

"Yes, Master."

The man standing in front of the high platform, a slightly taller man in white, stepped out.

"Swoosh!"

The man took a step forward, the longsword unsheathed, the chilling Sword Qi making the air within dozens of meters around thicker, the sword like a Poison Snake spitting its tongue, making a hissing sound as it shot towards Qin Yi.

Qin Yi looked indifferent, this person's Cultivation was not weak, Late Stage of the Grand Completion, but not considered strong. However, to have such Cultivation at his age proved his talent was quite decent.

Honestly, Qin Yi thought this was pretentious, this person was at least a century old.

The man's sword was fast, frighteningly fast, and in the blink of an eye, it reached Qin Yi, the sword tip was less than half a meter from Qin Yi's throat, the chilling Sword Qi made Qin Yi's hair stand on end.

Seeing Qin Yi remain motionless, a sinister gleam filled the man's eyes, his speed increased by a few degrees.

Yet, just as the sword tip was less than five centimeters from Qin Yi's throat, Qin Yi swiftly extended two fingers to clamp the blade. Purple Light spread between his fingers, directly shattering the Sword Qi on the blade.

"Boom!"

A terrifying force spread along the blade, exploding with a boom, sending the opponent flying, coughing up blood.

Qin Yi snorted coldly, with a flick of his hand, the sword in his hand turned into a bright flash in the air, disappearing in a blink.

"Puff!"

The longsword pierced through the opponent's body, flew out from the back, blood gushing, its momentum not diminished.

The other nine men in white below the high platform widened their eyes, faces full of horror.

The man on the high platform also had his eyes contract fiercely, seeing his disciple killed, his face instantly filled with Evil Qi, his eyes full of killing intent. Suddenly, he struck with a palm, Palm Wind swept, blasting towards the flying longsword, as he had already seen through Qin Yi's intention.

However, Qin Yi was prepared, a string of purple Star and Moon Symbols rose from his palm and swept out, instantly altering the direction of the opponent's attack.

"Puff!"

A wail echoed, blood splattered, the giant green-backed wolf in the cage was directly pierced through the head by the longsword.

At the same time, after the direction of the attack was altered, the man on the high platform directly shattered the giant wolf's head.

The huge body of the giant wolf fell heavily, shaking the iron cage non-stop, blood gushing like a fountain, flowing into a stream, dyeing the ground red, the thick smell of blood permeating, nauseating.

Xiaoxi trembled in fear, her face pale. But, her tense gaze relaxed. She was confined in Cultivation, now just an ordinary person, the Fierce Beast being killed, she was temporarily safe. Otherwise, the bloodthirsty mouth of the giant green-backed wolf could swallow her in one bite.

She wasn't afraid of dying, but didn't want to end up in a beast's stomach.

The man on the high platform was furious, his eyes cold with killing intent, "Qin Yi, you killed my disciple. Today, if I don't keep you here, I'll write my name Luo Shihua backwards."

Qin Yi sneered, "No need, after today, you won't have the chance to write your name again. Because I hate that name."

"Boom!"

A terrifying power swept out from Luo Shihua, instantly pulverizing the tables and chairs on the high platform, the maids nearby were sent flying, coughing up blood, passing out.

Qin Yi glanced, "Truly shameless, so ruthless even to your own people."

"Just a few bitches, being able to serve me is their blessing, if they die, I'll just replace them. The most common and cheapest thing in the world is women."

Qin Yi's eyes sank, "Wouldn't your mom crawl out of her grave and stuff you back in if she heard that?"

"You seek death."

Luo Shihua's figure flickered, leaping directly from the high platform, raised his hand, a palm, the terrifying Palm Wind distorted the surrounding air, directly striking towards Qin Yi.

Qin Yi's figure flickered, and with a rumbling sound, the ground where he stood just now was directly destroyed by the Palm Wind, exploding open.

"Boom!"

Rolling Fist Light, splendid and dazzling, surged towards Luo Shihua like a tide.

Luo Shihua sneered, pinched a sword technique, a terrifying Sword Qi stabbed out.

"Boom!"

The two forces collided, exploding with a boom, a storm swept.

Below the high platform, Luo Shihua's disciples hastily retreated, but were still lifted by the terrifying storm, coughing up blood in large mouthfuls, falling dozens of meters away.

"Qin Yi, surrender your life."

Luo Shihua roared, his momentum fearsome and terrifying, darting towards Qin Yi like lightning, as he waved his fingers, several Sword Qi tore through the air, shooting directly towards Qin Yi.

Qin Yi clenched his fist, his fist turning like Purple Crystal Stone.

With a punch, the fist momentum surged, rolling Fist Light roared like an Evil Dragon.

"Boom!"

The several Sword Qi were directly shattered, Qin Yi's Fist Light also shattered by the Sword Qi.

Both were shaken by each other, thrown backward.

Luo Shihua looked coldly at Qin Yi, "You have some skills, you are qualified to die by my hand."

Qin Yi's eyes blazed with killing intent, "So much nonsense?"

With these words, his body shot out like flowing light, leaving trails of afterimages behind, without any extra ostentatious moves, he swung his fist to strike.

The purple Fist Light was dazzlingly beautiful, yet no one dared underestimate the killing aura contained within, even Luo Shihua, if struck, would be either dead or severely injured.

Luo Shihua raised his hand, his fingers like a sword, slashing in the air.

A Sword Qi over ten meters long slashed down, directly splitting Qin Yi's Fist Light, which exploded, the Sword Qi was directly destroyed.

Qin Yi's figure flickered, closing in on Luo Shihua, striking with his fist.

Luo Shihua was unwilling to be outdone, the two immediately battled fiercely, even Luo Shihua's disciples, despite their decent Cultivation, failed to catch their movements, only seeing two faint shadows entwining, maneuvering. Where they passed, the ground erupted, blasted into a thousand wounds.

"Boom boom...!"

A series of three stone pillars in the hall exploded, the hall's decorations mostly destroyed, the once magnificent hall now riddled with damage.

"Bang!"

The terrifying storm exploded, sweeping crazily in all directions.

The two figures were thrown back like lightning, gazing at each other from afar, eyes filled with a chilling murderous intent.