Many people could tell that the hammer technique was taught by Qinchuan. When did he teach it?
Many people were confused, but they saw Mu Biao practicing the hammer technique.
Soon, people found out. Previously, when they were apprenticing, Qinchuan said that he would give Mu Biao a greeting gift. At that time, he pressed it on Mu Biao's head. Could it be that he taught it?
If that's the case, then the hammer technique would be terrifying. Martial skills and techniques that could only be imparted were very precious and powerful.
Steward Zhao was beaten until he vomited blood. The remaining Flowing Cloud Sect disciples glared at each other. Unfortunately, none of them dared to step forward. Finally, a slightly older youth said, "If you have the guts, just you wait!"
After he finished speaking, he left with Steward Zhao dejectedly.
"Thank you!" The youth from before thanked Qinchuan.
At first, he wanted to beat up Steward Zhao. However, he did not have the courage to stand up, so Qinchuan stood up.
Qinchuan smiled, "You're welcome!"
Mu Biao returned excitedly. He respected Qinchuan even more. Although Qinchuan was very young, he no longer saw Qinchuan as a young man.
Bai Luan also felt very strange. Although Qinchuan did not attack, he was more shocked than him. He knew that Mu Biao's strength was not enough to beat Steward Zhao. Now that he had a talisman on his weapon, and most importantly, that hammer technique, it could be said to be extremely mysterious. It seemed simple, but if one looked closely, they would discover that it was incomparably profound.
"We've caused trouble. Everyone, wait for the Flowing Cloud Sect to come!" Someone sighed.
"Don't worry, there won't be any trouble. This can't be counted as trouble." Qinchuan lightly said.
Although that person did not speak, his expression was filled with disdain. In his opinion, Qinchuan wanting to fight against the Flowing Cloud Sect was like a mayfly trying to shake a tree. He was overestimating himself.
Actually, there were many people who had similar thoughts. After all, this was the Northern Spiritual Region. Qinchuan was just a young man. Even if he had some tricks up his sleeve, it was still not enough. There were even some people who felt that Qinchuan was being too arrogant. Even if he had defeated Shui He in a single move, it was still not enough to fight against the Flowing Cloud Sect.
This was the Northern Spiritual Region's Flowing Cloud Sect, this was the Southern Mountain Empire. With their strength, not to mention the fact that they could not go against the Flowing Cloud Sect, even if they could, there would be a stronger force to protect the dignity of the Northern Spiritual Region and the Southern Mountain Empire. After all, Qinchuan and the others were only from the Middle Spiritual Region. In their eyes, they were from a backward place.
This time, it was even faster than the last time. Soon, a group of people arrived. There were dozens of people in the group, and most importantly, not all of them were from the Sky Cloud Martial School. Because of their clothes, one could tell that some of them were quite old.
The leader of the group was a tall and sturdy old man with white hair at his temples. However, his eyes were deep and cold. This was an old man who gave people the feeling that he was iron-blooded.
He was the Great Elder of the Flowing Cloud Sect. When he heard that Steward Zhao had been beaten, he immediately became angry. He brought a group of people and came down. Among these people were some of the people who had left earlier. Steward Zhao had not come.
"Who did it?" The old man asked as soon as he arrived.
"Elder Li …" Fourth Uncle Che stood up and said.
"Little Xiao, just tell us who did it. You don't have to say anything else." The old man said.
When Mu Biao was about to speak, Qinchuan stopped him and stood up and said: "I did it."
In fact, Qinchuan hated this old man. This was because he was too rude and unreasonable. He didn't care about right or wrong at all. Even Fourth Uncle Che's words were directly interrupted by him. He didn't put them in his eyes at all.
Since Qinchuan had caused this matter, he naturally had to deal with it himself. He also needed to handle the matters here. Once this matter was settled, he could walk around the Northern Spiritual Region and inquire about the news.
"He didn't do it. It was him." One of the people from the Flowing Cloud Sect pointed at Mu Biao.
"You're courting death. If it wasn't you, then why are you making a ruckus?" The old man looked at Qinchuan and said.
"Be polite when you speak. Don't act like a stupid bastard. What's the use?" Qinchuan said indifferently.
The scene was silent. The Flowing Cloud Sect's elder had a distinguished status. Now, he was being scolded. Although everyone believed that this old man deserved to be scolded, there was a price to pay for scolding someone. Qinchuan actually scolded him in front of his face. He had no face left. His scolding was in line with everyone's thoughts.
At this moment, the old man was staring at Qinchuan. His originally cold eyes were staring at Qinchuan as if he wanted to devour someone. Everyone could feel that he had already reached his limit. His anger had reached its limit and he was about to unleash a storm.
"Who are you?" The old man looked at Qinchuan and asked.
This caused everyone, including Qinchuan, to be stunned. This was because everyone could feel that the old man was about to make a move. However, he did not make a move. This was not in line with the old man's character.
Qinchuan did not speak.
The old man suddenly roared loudly, "I don't care who you are. You're dead today. You dare to scold me? You're really reckless. Go die!"
Everyone was shocked. However, everyone revealed a relieved smile on their faces. It seemed that this was normal.
The old man moved. He directly rushed towards Qinchuan. He raised his palm and a Flame Blade suddenly appeared in his palm.
Qinchuan did not move. With his current level of cultivation, he did not care about this old man at all.
He now had the ability to do so. He was at the seventh tier of the Imperial Level and had mastered the Great Path of Yin and Yang to perfection.
Qinchuan only made his move when the old man's attack was about to land on him.
It looked very slow. He extended his hand slowly and clashed with the old man's Flame Blade. The Flame Blade even collided with the old man's hand.
Bang!
Crack!
The sound was so crisp that it was shocking. Everyone then saw the old man's arm being broken by Qinchuan so easily. The old man was sent flying, and blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.
One move. One move to defeat Elder Li.
Everyone was so shocked that their jaws dropped. Even Elder Li, who had his arm broken and was vomiting blood, was stunned. The surroundings were dead silent. After a while, everyone sucked in a breath of cold air. Still, no one said anything.
Someone finally came back to his senses and helped Elder Li up.
Elder Li's face was pale. He looked at Qinchuan with a confused look in his eyes. He could not accept the fact that he had been beaten to such a state by a young man in one move.
"Mu Biao, go and practice with the Forging God Hammer," Qinchuan said softly.
"Yes, Master!" Mu Biao replied happily.
He was naturally happy to see how powerful Qinchuan was. After all, Qinchuan was his master.