Buu looked at Qin Ren and slowly took out his weapon. It was a short knife that was one foot and five inches long. The blade was simple and unremarkable, and its color was dim, making it look unremarkable.
However, no one dared to underestimate this saber because it was Buu's saber!
Buu's expression changed as he held the saber in his hand. The fire in his body disappeared without a trace, and he looked like a calm ancient well.
Everyone in the hall could feel Buu's imposing manner. In the eyes of those who knew a little about martial arts, Buu had already become one with the short knife in his hand. The white-haired old man standing in the hall had already become an unsheathed knife.
Buu looked at his knife and said affectionately,""When I was seven years old, I started practicing my saber in the snow. I repeated the same movement three thousand times a day for ten years. I debuted when I was 17, and with one strike, I killed the Supreme Saber King, Dao Wudi, who dominated the Pugilistic World. At the age of 18, he cut off Newton's head. When he was nineteen years old, he killed the Saber Emperor, Ma Debao. At the age of 20, he single-handedly challenged the biggest saber sect in the martial world, the One Saber Alliance. The leader of the alliance,'Big Li Flying Dagger', Li Nianhua, was killed by me in two moves! From then on, I was given the title of 'Demon Man' by the people of the martial world, and my saber was also called 'Demon Saber'. None of the sword experts in the martial world dare to show their swords in front of me anymore! This old man is seventy-seven years old this year, and this saber of mine has been lonely for a whole fifty-seven years! It's loneliest to be invincible. Kid, this old man has shown this 'demonic blade' that I haven't shown in front of others for 57 years. You're lucky to die!”
Qin Ren narrowed his eyes and chuckled."Old man, don't boast in front of Young Master! You're the number one saber master in the martial world, so what about the 'Wild Thunder Saber God' Qin Lei?”
Upon hearing the words "Raging Thunder Saber God", Buu's aura was obviously in a mess. Immediately, everyone felt that Buu's calm state was in a mess.
Wild Thunder Machete God was one of the two most popular young heroes in Jianghu in recent years, and he was as famous as the Galaxy Sword Saint. If any expert who used a saber wanted to claim to be invincible, they had to first pass Wild Thunder Saber God!
Buu took a deep breath and gradually returned to his calm state. He stared at his saber affectionately as if he was looking at his first love. He said slowly,"Wild Thunder Saber God, you little brat. If I don't use my demonic blade, the younger generation will call themselves gods. Forget it, forget it. In the martial world, what was the use of a false reputation? This old man doesn't compete with the younger generation for fame. If he wants to claim the title of god, let him do so. However, in front of me, Buu, what's the use of calling yourself a god?”
Qin Ren was dumbfounded. He never expected Bu Ou to be so shameless. He obviously didn't dare to compete with his second brother, but he said that he didn't want to compete with the younger generation. He put on the appearance of an expert, but he was jealous of Qin Ren in this brothel!
"Junior, this old man didn't want to take your life, but you killed four of my loyal subordinates. If this old man doesn't seek justice for them, how can I have a foothold in the martial world? How would he face these four loyal subordinates after a hundred years? Junior, hand over your life!" Buu let out a clear whistle and suddenly attacked.
Like a white crane, he flew towards Qin Ren and slashed down with the demonic saber in his hand. The saber light was like a waterfall of the Milky Way and a shooting star that broke through the sky, slashing towards Qin Ren's head.
This slash was simple and direct, without any fancy moves. With Qin Ren's half-baked martial arts, he would never be able to take it. However, with his qinggong, it wasn't difficult for him to dodge.
However, Qin Ren did not panic and did not plan to dodge at all. Because he knew that he still had 112 years left in this life! Buu's blade was definitely unable to kill him!
He fanned himself with a fan and smiled as he looked at the approaching saber light with a burning gaze. He was as calm as a Buddha under a bodhi tree.
Seeing Qin Ren so calm, Buu panicked.
Buu suddenly realized that the young man in front of him had the surname Qin. Then, he remembered that both the Galaxy Sword Saint and the Wild Thunder Saber God had the surname Qin.
In the Carefree Villa not far from Black Clouds City, there was another big shot who could cover the sky with one hand. His surname was also Qin!
Who was this mysterious youth? What relationship did he have with Qin Xiaoyao, Qin Feng, and Qin Lei?
In a flash, countless thoughts flashed through Buu's mind. While these thoughts made Buu panic, they also made his knife deviate a little and slowed down his movement. This slight delay was enough to turn the tide of the battle!
Buu's saber struck the window frame, splitting it in half.
With a bang, Buu's head hit the windowsill after the knife missed. Under the powerful flying technique, Buu suffered a considerable counter-attack. His head was knocked back and his body involuntarily fell down.
Qin Ren, on the other hand, displayed an astonishing lightness skill at that moment. He quickly jumped out of the window and chased after Bu Ou's falling body. He tapped the tip of his foot on Bu Ou's glabella and used the force to float up. Like a piece of cotton that had no strength, he flew lightly towards the pink platform in the hall.
Buu, who had been kicked between his eyebrows by Qin Ren, suddenly accelerated and fell to the floor in an instant. With a loud bang, Buu fell to the floor. Wood splinters flew everywhere. His skinny body had sunk deep into the floor. A bloody hole had exploded between his eyebrows, and blood flowed out.
How terrifying was Qin Ren's leg strength? The force of his light tap was no less than a thousand pound hammer!
The hall was filled with clamor. This fight could only be described as a "mess". There was nothing spectacular in the middle. The famous Demon Man Bu Ou and the Four Heavenly Kings in Jianghu had inexplicably died at Qin Ren's hands one after another. Many people did not know how they died.
Qin Ren didn't care so much. He didn't even look at Bu Ou's corpse as he floated to the front of Miss Xiangyue on the high platform. He smiled and cupped his hands towards Xiangyue, saying: "Miss Xiangyue, this little one greets you.”
Lady Xiangyue looked at Qin Ren with a pair of beautiful eyes, and her pretty face under the veil blushed. She lowered her head shyly and said in a mosquito-like voice,"Young Master, you don't have to be so polite."
Qin Ren laughed and took out a large amount of cash from his pocket."I, Young Master, can afford the price, and I've also defeated my competitor, saving Young Lady from that old pervert's ruthless hands. Miss Xiangyue, you must let me be the new son-in-law tonight, right?”
"I…I can't make the decision.”Xiangyue said softly, but she was actually overjoyed. Just now, she saw Qin Ren killing the demon Bu Ou and the Four Heavenly Kings with a wave of his hand, and his lightness skill was so elegant and handsome. Now, when she looked at him, she felt that this young master was extremely handsome, and her heart had long fallen for him. For women like them from brothels, it would be better to give their virginity to this handsome and rich young man than to give it to those rich old men who were already half-dead.
The beautiful middle-aged woman next to Miss Xiangyue called for the turtle slaves in the building to bring some guards to deal with the corpses. She walked in front of Qin Ren with a flattering smile and took the silver notes from him, saying,"Young Master's martial arts are strong, and his family is so well-off. It's a blessing for my daughter to have a new son-in-law like you…Someone come quickly, send the new son-in-law and Miss Xiangyue to the bridal chamber ~"
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