I'm dying, I'm dying, I'm dying?

Chapter 107 Okay, I won’t pretend anymore. I’m actually your senior brother.
Whoosh!

The cold sword light illuminated the alley, the setting sun was dim, and the crisp sound of swords rang out.

Li Zixuan held the hilt of the sword, letting her black hair flutter in the wind, and the tip of the sword pointed directly at Qin Yang's eyebrows, coming at him with great force.

"I want to see how you deal with it this time!"

She pushed forward her attack in the air. She had practiced this sword several times and was able to control the direction of the sword, just in preparation for this test.

Suddenly, the alley was filled with chaotic winds.

As the sword came out, the sky light suddenly changed.

The powerful star power burst out!

boom!
The mighty roar swept through the alley, splitting the concrete walls and crushing nearby rubble and soil. The stray cats around them stood up with their fur standing on end and their teeth bared, and fled in panic.

Li Zixuan suppressed the sword intent, her body was like the breeze, and she paid attention to Qin Yang's next reaction.

Li Qinghe had said in the coffee shop before that Qin Yang had attainments in formation formation above level three and must have the strength to withstand this interception.

"So, what do you do next?"

Li Zixuan held the hilt of the sword, her eyes fixed on Qin Yang.

Formation?

Or should he respond with the same sword?

In an instant, countless thoughts flashed through her mind, and she turned her body to prepare for any response.

A third-level formation master should not be underestimated. If you step within half a meter of him, you may be trapped in the formation. If you are not careful, you may find it difficult to escape.

next moment.

The tip of the sword approached, pointing towards Qin Yang's eyebrows like a white rainbow.

At this critical moment.

Qin Yang finally moved.

In his eyes, Li Zixuan's movements slowed down, as if she was moving slowly.

The tip of the sword, which was as fast as lightning, was several times slower.

"too slow."

Qin Yang sighed, raised his hand and snapped his fingers, seizing the fleeting opportunity and leaped towards the tip of the sword.

Ding!
The fingernail collided with the tip of the sword, and a clear sound suddenly occurred.

next moment.

A terrifying force was applied to the tip of the sword, and the straight trajectory was affected by the force, so it suddenly changed direction, lifted diagonally upward, and pointed from the center of the eyebrows towards the sky.

"what?!"

Li Zixuan was horrified and had thought of all possible responses, but the situation before her was completely beyond her expectations!
He actually broke the sword with just a flick of his finger?

Outrageous!

The next moment, the hilt of the sword shook violently.

The sword in her hand instantly slipped out of her hand and flew to the side.

clang!clang!clang!
As the long sword fell to the ground, it rolled several times and the cold light flipped.

The alley was silent as the two men stood facing each other, time standing still.

Li Zixuan lowered her head and looked at her palms. The numbness and pain lingered and she was shocked.

"You actually broke my sword moves just like that..."

When he came here, he had already anticipated Qin Yang's strength. He must be extraordinary and able to break his sword moves.

But it was not until the moment of demonstrating my strength that I truly understood the gap.

Breaking the sword so easily...as if he just raised his hand or a foot.

Just ask.

Among the entire young generation of Jianghai...is there anyone who can flick his finger and make his sword fly?

wrong…….
Even Mr. Li can’t do it!

And now, this little-known administrator has done it.

At this moment, Li Zixuan became more certain of her guess.

Sure enough, he is the person the teacher is looking for!

"Mr. Qin, you hid it really well."

Li Zixuan stared at Qin Yang with her beautiful eyes, then turned to look at the sword on the ground in the alley, "You have been lying to me... saying that you are an administrator."

"Ms. Li, what do you mean by this?" Qin Yang said calmly. "Mr. Qin, do you still want to say that you are an administrator?"

Li Zixuan shook her head and said, "With your ability to block my sword, even if you go out and find a random family to join, you will be treated as a guest of honor."

As she spoke, she went to the corner, picked up the sword, and looked at the surface of the blade.

Only on the thin blade.

As the afterglow of the molten sun fell, the sword light twisted and turned, emitting irregular reflections. It was obvious that the sword had been deformed in an exaggerated manner because of the excessive force.

As a sword practitioner, Li Zixuan naturally noticed the unusualness of it.

To know.

Qin Yang's timing just now was just right. If he was a little slower or faster by a millisecond, the sword would not have been broken.

This is enough to show the profoundness of his swordsmanship.

Thinking of this, Li Zixuan became even more depressed. She could only show the sword to Qin Yang and said, "Mr. Qin, this sword is on the verge of collapse."

"Although my strength is not Jianghai's, you are the only one among the younger generation who can break my sword with just a flick of the finger."

As she spoke, Li Zixuan shook her head and said:
"With such strength as your foundation, even if you come to the Martial Arts Academy to teach, Master Li will come to greet you personally."

"I really don't understand why you want to stay in a library?"

The voice just fell.

The alley became quiet. A few stray cats crawled back into the trash can, rummaging through plastic bags and meowing.

"Just stay where you are comfortable... Can't I go wherever I want?"

Qin Yang shrugged and responded in a deep voice.

After saying that, he bent down, picked up Xiaobai, and prepared to leave the alley.

"Wait, Mr. Qin!"

Seeing Qin Yang was about to leave, Li Zixuan hurriedly stepped forward, blocked him at the entrance of the alley, and whispered: "You can't leave yet..."

Now Qin Yang is his breakthrough point.

Plus, the comprehension of sword skills he just demonstrated was obviously related to his teacher.

Before figuring this out.

No matter what, you must understand what the teacher means!
"What else?"

Qin Yang stopped when he heard this, took out his cell phone to check the time, and sighed:
"I have to go to the market to buy vegetables later. If I'm late, I can only pick what others have left."

"..."

Li Zixuan was speechless when she heard this, but when she thought of the teacher's instructions, she slowly said, "It will only take a few minutes of your time, Mr. Qin, but let's go back to the previous question..."

"What exactly is your identity? What is your relationship with the Sword God?"

"Is this the same question again?"

Qin Yang heard this and waved his hand, "Miss Li, you have come here again and again just to ask this question. I am actually very curious, why do you think I am related to Senior Sword God?"

The words fell.

"I……."

Li Zixuan looked at Qin Yang, paused, and thought of the stone with the word "Qin" on it.

Since the teacher left a message asking me to come to the library to find Qin Yang, it must be someone he trusts, so he would not feel comfortable giving this instruction.

Mind this.

Li Zixuan no longer hesitated and said directly: "To be honest, Mr. Qin, I am a disciple of the Sword God. I have disturbed you many times before because of my teacher's instructions."

Hear the words.

Qin Yang stood there in a daze, his face full of question marks.

"???"

No?

When did I give such an order?
"There must be a misunderstanding here."

Qin Yang narrowed his eyes slightly, and he knew Li Zixuan's personality well.

Cold on the outside, stupid on the inside.

And particularly stubborn!

If I don't let her fool me now...she will definitely come to me every day and attract some unnecessary attention.

Thinking of this, Qin Yang looked at Li Zixuan and said directly: "Okay, I won't pretend anymore. In fact, I am your senior brother."

(End of this chapter)