Martial Arrogance Dragon Soul-Chapter 80 The Elder Strikes
At the next moment, a Sword Qi River appeared before Bai Qiuhe, as if spanning ten thousand zhang through the void, one man guarding the pass, and ten thousand unable to open!
Qin Qing stood in the back, his eyes lighting up at the sight.
"Master’s Sword Qi?"
"So powerful!"
"I wonder who had a deeper understanding of swordsmanship between Master and Senior Cang Qingzi back in Tianjue Forest..."
"However, Senior Cang Qingzi had already achieved the Golden Core True Person hundreds or even thousands of years ago. If Senior Cang Qingzi were still alive, his cultivation would likely be unfathomable..."
Shangguan Yong coldly stared at Bai Qiuhe, "I have long heard that the strength of Elder Bai Qiuhe from the Great Qian Martial Institute is unfathomable. Seeing it with my own eyes today, it is indeed as renowned as it is claimed."
"But Bai Qiuhe!"
"I’ve said that you can’t stop us!"
"After all, you are just one man!"
With a wave of his hand, Shangguan Yong instantly made six figures fly forth.
These six figures were all floating in the air!
Soaring through the sky!
Genuine flight without any external help!
What did this mean?
It meant that all six were in the Golden Core Realm, and moreover, the Golden Core Late Stage!
Only those in the Golden Core Late Stage could possibly fly!
"Bai Qiuhe, I have six Martial Dao Masters at the Golden Core Late Stage, and three thousand elite soldiers. What do you have to stop me with?"
The look in Shangguan Yong’s eyes was icy, brimming with killing intent.
Bai Qiuhe’s expression darkened.
He had anticipated that Shangguan Yong would have come prepared today, but faced with six Golden Core Late Stage Martial Dao Masters, he knew that it was no longer possible to stop them with his strength alone!
"Shangguan Yong, even if it costs me my life, I will not allow you to kill my disciples!"
Bai Qiuhe’s voice was loud and clear, echoing through the entire Great Qian Martial Institute, "Today, if you kill my disciples, I, Bai Qiuhe, vow to exhaust every means to exterminate your descendants, one by one! If not, let me, Bai Qiuhe, be struck by heavenly lightning and suffer a terrible death!"
Bai Qiuhe’s eyes were bloodshot as he swore to the heavens.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Suddenly, it was as if thunder exploded in the sky.
Upon hearing these words, Shangguan Yong was taken aback, and Lin Changfu, Guan Dian, and others all showed a hint of dread and hesitation.
Bai Qiuhe had actually made a heavenly oath!
Behind him, Qin Qing was equally moved.
Since his father and mother had left, it had been a long time since Qin Qing had felt that an elder would treat him so, willing to risk everything for him.
And now, he felt it again in his Master.
"Master!"
Qin Qing muttered under his breath, clenching his fists, eyes brimming with tears.
"Qin Qing!"
By his side, a somewhat icy voice spoke.
It was Luo Junzi.
Luo Junzi looked at Qin Qing with dissatisfaction, saying, "Qin Qing, all of what Master is doing is because of you! If you hadn’t appeared, Autumn Water Villa would have been spared all of this trouble. Master wouldn’t be in such danger, nor would I, nor would junior sister!"
Qin Qing was taken aback, staring blankly at Luo Junzi, at this senior brother of his whom he had only met once.
"If I were you, Qin Qing, I would take the initiative to go out there. You shouldn’t be selfish and bring trouble upon Master or the entire Autumn Water Villa!" Luo Junzi added.
"Senior brother, what are you talking about?" Jiang Ruorong spoke up, "Junior brother didn’t know things would turn out like this! And now, he is our junior brother, Master’s disciple, what right do you have to blame him?"
Luo Junzi was taken aback, and with a bitter smile shook his head, "Junior sister, I just don’t want the entire Autumn Water Villa to suffer because of him alone!"
"He is not alone! He and our Autumn Water Villa are a whole. Senior brother, I don’t want to hear you speak like this again, otherwise... don’t blame me for not acknowledging you as a senior brother!" Jiang Ruorong spoke with a cold countenance, leaving no room for argument.
"Yes, yes, junior sister. My fault!" Luo Junzi nodded repeatedly, but as his gaze passed over Qin Qing, his eyes still betrayed deep dissatisfaction and blame.
At this time, in the front.
Bai Qiuhe had already charged into battle, engaging in fierce combat with three Golden Core Late Stage Martial Dao Masters.
"Whoosh whoosh whoosh..."
Sword Qi crisscrossed the sky, and Bai Qiuhe, as if holding the Milky Way, danced about in the heavens.
Those three Martial Dao Masters each displayed their skills, entangling in combat with Bai Qiuhe.
"Sword without Limits!" 𝚏𝗿𝗲𝐞𝚠𝕖𝐛𝗻𝗼𝐯𝕖𝚕.𝚌𝗼𝗺
Bai Qiuhe swung his sword.
"Whoosh whoosh whoosh!"
The river of swords split into three streams, like the Milky Way hanging from the celestial sphere, plummeting towards those three individuals simultaneously.
"Slash!"
One of them, an old man clad in a green robe and likewise a Sword Cultivator, wielded his Flying Sword to make a swift cut.
The sky suddenly changed color, as if illuminated by a purple light.
"Swoosh!"
This purple sword beam, as if coming from the edge of the sky, arrived in a blink, slicing through the river of stars.
The True Intention understood by this green-robed elder was actually "Purple Qi Coming from the East"!
A Golden Core Martial Dao Master’s cultivation is all about True Intention.
Only by grasping True Intention can one congeal a Golden Core, and then one must temper the understood True Intention over and over, integrating it with the heavens and the earth.
Another, a burly middle-aged man with a formidable appearance, wielded a pair of black maces as his Spiritual Treasure.
He swung his maces, cleaving through the air.
Lightning flickered, and a succession of wild thunder and lightning instantly tore apart the river of swords.
There was also one more, clad in a Daoist Robe, with white hair and a silver beard, whose presence was as cold as frost. He opened his mouth and exhaled a stream of white frosty air, which turned into a long and sharp chain as it shot out, instantly piercing through the plummeting river of swords.
"These three are Martial Dao Masters Zi Jizhenren, Lei Mingzhenren, and Li Tianzhenren, all of whom are long-established and powerful figures in Great Qian,"
Jiang Ruorong said in a low voice, standing beside Qin Qing.
"Zi Jizhenren, Li Tianzhenren, Lei Mingzhenren?" Qin Qing murmured softly. As a Golden Core expert, Qin Qing could only look up to them now.
Let alone these long-famed Golden Core Late Stage True Persons, even a False Elixir realm’s half-step True Person was beyond what Qin Qing could handle.
"Be careful, junior brother!"
Jiang Ruorong suddenly exclaimed in a low voice.
Simultaneously, she stepped forward, positioning herself in front of Qin Qing.
Guan Dian acted again, this time aiming straight for Qin Qing.
"Swish!"
The hefty axe in his hands cleaved out a robust axe beam, chopping down towards Qin Qing.
But with this step, Jiang Ruorong shielded Qin Qing behind her.
Qin Qing was startled, wanting to rush in front of Jiang Ruorong, but it was too late!
Guan Dian’s axe came slashing down!
"Hm?"
Guan Dian frowned; his target was Qin Qing, not Jiang Ruorong.
"You little girl, I want to kill Qin Qing, but if you’re seeking death, don’t blame me for what comes next!"
A murderous light flashed in Guan Dian’s eyes.
But just as the axe beam was about to strike Jiang Ruorong, a figure suddenly flashed into view.
"Swish!"
In the next instant, an elder appeared in front of Jiang Ruorong, extending one hand.
This hand, held up in the air, pinched the edge of Guan Dian’s axe with two fingers.
Guan Dian was astounded, while others around them also cast their gazes over, landing on the black-clad elder and the axe, which seemed to have frozen in time.
"Crack!"
The elder’s fingers trembled slightly, and Guan Dian’s mighty axe shattered to pieces.
"Get lost!" the elder uttered softly, yet with an authority supreme.







