System's Super Sect-Chapter 451 - 449, Redeem the humiliation Part (1/3)

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Chapter 451: 449, Redeem the humiliation Part (1/3)

"So slow."

Qin Mo murmured.

Of course, he had grown accustomed to the speed of Sword Control, so he couldn’t commend the saber technique much.

Especially since it bore the word ’wind’, yet it couldn’t even compare to the Wind Blade Skill awarded in the Tornado Trial of Wind Valley.

Of course, this wasn’t to say that the Gale Saber was truly lacking. Within the Qin Family’s branch, it was considered a superior martial art. The upper volume was martial arts, while the lower volume was a Yellow Level Vein Technique. This grade of martial art was virtually unbeatable and was hard for Two-star forces to obtain. Only powerful forces like Flying Fish Island could collect one or two volumes over time. Unfortunately, after joining the Immortal Sect, Qin Mo found such things to be quite ordinary.

"At this moment, nothing you say can save you."

The murmur reached Qin Ruan, though he couldn’t hear it clearly, he assumed Qin Mo was speaking to him.

The wildly dancing blade suddenly solidified, transforming into a fierce chopping motion. It was so swift and unexpected that the young generation of the Qin Family watching couldn’t help but exclaim in awe.

This was the special trait of the Gale Saber.

The initial wild dance was merely the start, making this strike faster, fiercer, and more surprising.

In response, Qin Mo repeated the words he said at the beginning.

"I’m really afraid you can’t withstand a single punch from me!"

As he finished speaking, his hand reached out directly.

Bang!

A dull thud resounded.

The downward swing of the saber was abruptly halted, and the dazzling blade was caught by Qin Mo’s hand, its fierce momentum vanishing instantly.

Only the stunned faces around remained.

"This..."

"Caught it bare-handed."

"How is it possible? Not even considering the quality of the blade, the Gale Saber is a genuine grade Vein Technique. A few months ago, Qin Mo was driven to desperation by this saber technique, leading to his defeat. How has he changed so much in just a few months, catching the Gale Saber with one hand?"

The murmurs mostly expressed disbelief over what had just occurred.

Because it was simply too incredible.

Of course, these doubts mostly came from those in the branch family, especially those who came with Qin Ruan. Their disbelief was the most evident.

"Dust doesn’t touch him — could it be the Purity Body?"

The middle-aged man in the Profound Realm who initially came with Qin Mo spoke.

Although he was only in the Lower Profound Realm, his understanding of the Purity Body was beyond that of those in the Body Refining Realm present.

Upon hearing this, Qin Ruan’s heart skipped a beat. He immediately withdrew his saber, stepped back several paces, muttering to himself, "Purity Body, how is it possible, he’s only at Body Refining Eighth..."

Mid-sentence, Qin Ruan was at a loss for words.

Qin Mo had already unleashed his entire aura, fully revealing his Realm’s power.

Which was the Body Refining Eleventh Realm!

"You..."

Facing the speechless Qin Ruan, Qin Mo showed no extra expression as he said, "A few months ago, you used the Gale Saber to force me off the platform. Today, you aren’t even qualified to take a punch from me."

Not to mention the Purity Body.

The gap in Realm alone had already determined the outcome of this duel.

One realm, a world of difference, wasn’t just talk.

"I don’t believe it! I don’t believe it! In just a few months, you’ve cultivated the Purity Body and reached the Body Refining Eleventh Realm..."

Qin Ruan shook his head repeatedly, then gripped his blade with both hands instead of one, holding the hilt with unprecedented strength.

As he slashed down, Qin Mo still used his hand to block.

Qin Ruan shouted angrily, slashing again, and then another slash, endlessly.

But his fierce attack, like a tiger descending a mountain, only resulted in cracked skin on his hands and being forced back step by step.

With each step back, Qin Ruan’s expression grew more frenzied.

Suddenly, Qin Mo spoke.

"The first punch, to avenge the disgrace of that day!"

With that, he punched the saber simultaneously before throwing another punch.

Bang!

His punch sent Qin Ruan flying.

After retreating several paces, he finally steadied himself, but his whole body was hunched over — clearly, the punch was heavy, leaving him in too much pain to breathe properly!

"Ruan bro!"

"Ruan bro! Are you alright?"

Those who came with him hurried forward to support Qin Ruan, but he pushed them away directly.

Because Qin Mo was coming again!

"This punch is for those in the main line your father killed."

Bang!

This punch landed on the saber covering Qin Ruan’s chest. Of course, he could see it, but he didn’t care. What was a saber covering his chest?

The sound of the saber breaking echoed, and as for Qin Ruan, he flew backward, tumbling on the ground several times before coming to a halt.

Some wanted to assist, but were stopped by a single command from Qin Mo.

"Who dares to help!"

The branch family, no one dared to move.

Because Qin Mo’s momentum was terrifying, like a giant beast, and when his eyes swept toward them, they couldn’t help but shiver.

Qin Mo slowly walked over, then crouched down, looking at the pale-faced Qin Ruan with an expression as calm as water, "I said you should be grateful there’s no second trial, otherwise, today it wouldn’t be just a few hundred people watching you make a fool of yourself, but tens of thousands on Flying Fish Island. Well, can you still stand? I only used thirty percent of my strength and didn’t even use martial arts."

"You..."

Qin Ruan gritted his teeth, straining to hold himself up.

"Still won’t concede?"

"Then I have a third punch for you. This punch, I’m planning to use fifty percent of my strength, and it’s for Grandpa Qin Tian. Whether you survive or not depends on your luck."

Without giving Qin Ruan a chance to reply, Qin Mo was already raising his fist.

"You dare!"

A voice of admonishment suddenly rang beside his ear, but Qin Mo had no intention of stopping.

Bang!

This punch landed squarely on the arms Qin Ruan used to shield himself.

Without any suspense, Qin Ruan was dragged away on the ground as if by a wild beast, creating a trench in the earth before finally coming to a stop ten zhang away.

However, once he stopped, Qin Ruan was already motionless.

The two arms lay helplessly open on the ground.

In an instant, everyone fell silent.

Was he dead?

Or had he passed out?

People from the branch couldn’t help but look at Qin Mo, faces filled with intense surprise.

It was said that Qin Mo had joined a secluded sect, and they thought it was merely a rumor, a lie fabricated by the main line to boost morale.

It seemed now that he had not only joined a hidden sect but had received significant nurturing.

In just a few months, he had already reached heights they could not.

And the main line, after a brief silence, erupted in waves of applause and cheers. The days had been stifling enough for the main line, and today they finally felt a sense of pride.

"Powerful, Young Clan Leader!"

"Young Clan Leader!"

Amidst the waves of chants, Elder Shu also revealed a satisfied smile.

She chuckled softly, thinking to herself: No wonder this kid Qin Mo fell for a few provocations; he must have been waiting for this day.

An enemy once considered unbeatable.

Today couldn’t take even a single punch.

It was truly a thrilling sight.

"Courting death!"

But just then, the sound of a Meridian Gate opening echoed.

Only ten steps away from Qin Mo, but a hundred steps from Elder Shu!