C5 draining blood with one stroke

"All of you have become more courageous, to the point that you dare to even touch me, Qin Yu!"

Qin Yu pointed to the ground with the ancient sword in his hand, his face as cold as ice.

His fierce eyes emitted two cold lights.

This caused the dozens of Martial Masters in the Qin Family to subconsciously take a few steps back.

But he'd just finished speaking.

He felt a surge of Qi and blood in his chest, which made him clench his lips. Something was wrong.

However, he was still unable to resist the sudden surge of blood inside his body.

Dark red blood slowly leaked out from the corner of his mouth.

This was the backlash from being heavily injured, yet he forcefully exploded his aura, and even attacked three times.

Seeing this scene, the dozens of Martial Masters who were frightened into retreating were once again stunned.

"Hmph, bluffing, attack! Seize him!"

When Qin Tian saw Qin Yu's reaction, a sinister smile instantly flashed across his eyes as he shouted loudly with a sunken face.

Once he said that, the dozens of warriors from the Qin Family rushed towards Qin Yu.

Witnessing this scene, Qin Yu's pupils contracted.

He instantly pulled out a ancient sword that was inserted diagonally into his back.

Immediately after, a sword qi flashed by and released a bright sword aura.

Like a shooting star in the night sky, it flashed and then disappeared.

Qin Yu who was surrounded by the hundred over Martial Masters of Qin Family turned into a shadow and disappeared at the same time.

Zheng ?

Only then did the belated ringing of the sword begin.

The dozens of Qin Family martial artists that were rushing towards Qin Yu suddenly stopped in their tracks.

It was as if time had stopped, and he suddenly stopped moving.

Upon closer inspection, there was an additional sword mark on their right necks.

Dark red blood flowed out from the small cut on the sword.

"Hua!"

Witnessing this scene, the people of Qin Family could not help but suck in a breath of cold air.

The dozens of Qin Family Martial Masters felt the cold and hot sensation on their necks.

His entire body could not help but tremble.

His face had long since turned pale.

"And the next time, my sword will not show any more mercy!"

Qin Yu appeared behind everyone and spoke coldly without turning his head back.

"All of you better remember this, I am the direct descendant of the Qin Family, the Qin Family does not allow your side branch to behave so atrociously. As for the position of Young Master, I will take it back the day I want it!"

As he spoke, his gaze paused on Qin Tian's face for a moment, before he slowly turned around and walked through the main entrance of the Qin Family's residence.

Only after a long while did everyone recover from their shock.

"Hua!"

Everyone was staring at the sword marks on the necks of the dozens of Martial Masters, even Qin Tian and Qin Yan were not surprised.

"He ? How did he do it? "

"He's clearly already heavily injured, how can he still perform such an exquisite sword move?"

"Even if he wasn't seriously injured, an ordinary person wouldn't be able to use it!"

The crowd couldn't help but exclaim in their hearts.

This... In an instant, the sword slash had left an identical mark on the necks of dozens of people!

Just how strong must one's control be to be able to achieve this level?

One had to know that if one was even the slightest bit careless, they would be able to cut open their throats.

Qin Tian's gaze slowly turned towards Qin Yan and met his gaze.

Their expressions turned grim at the same time.

Qin Yu had become so powerful, and suddenly returned so strongly.

This was not good for their position in the Qin Family.

According to his memories, Qin Yu came to his own courtyard.

After three years of being left unattended, the yard was now filled with weeds.

There was not even a place to step.

When he opened the door of a room and looked inside, he found that it was filled with dust, and the air was filled with a musty smell.

Looking at all of this, Qin Yu could not help but let out a cold laugh.

Subsequently, his expression sank.

A deep shout rang out.

"Someone ?"

The moment the voice was heard, a middle-aged butler walked over quickly.

"Young Master, what orders do you have?"

The person respectfully bowed and asked.