Soaring of Galaxia

"Hm?" He Zichong said with a somewhat surprised tone, "Those bastards are not here yet?"

A trace of weird smile hung on Qin Wushuang’s face. Of course, it was not because they were not here. Instead, they were hiding themselves among the corners and formed a circle.

He threw a glance to Tong Yan. Immediately, he understood tacitly: "He, you must be careful. Those bastards from the Great Wu loved to hide the head and show the tail. You think they were not here, perhaps they were here a long time ago. Now, they are hiding to be an ostrich in the corners."

Inwardly, Qin Wushuang praised him highly and though that indeed, this Tong Yan was smart. It would be strange if those martial arts students from the Great Wu would tolerate from these accusing.

Indeed, after a few strange calling, a group of martial arts students scrambled out from the deep parts of the grasslands. They circled around Qin Wushuang and his people.

After calculating the heads, there were only twelve people. Qin Wushuang glanced across and knew that for sure, there was no Qi Yinfeng and the so-called Stage Nine of the Genuine Force.

When these martial arts students from the Great Wu appeared, the disadvantage of the number of martial arts students from the Bai Yue had immediately showed. However, even though, this group of young teenagers did not show a trace of fear on their face.

When two countries were against each other, even young teenagers did not lack hot-blood and courage. Before their enemies, they had not choice but to fight to death. Been scared? In the blood of martial artists, these words never existed.

Six martial arts students went closer to Qin Wushuang subconsciously and formed a defense circle with him at the centre.

"Young Master Xing, who had injured you?" Qin Wushuang asked lightly.

Xi Men Xing glanced around and pointed forward: "Those two dressed in yellow. They were twins. Two of them were fighting against me. Shame on them. If it was a one on one duel, how could I have lost to these scoundrels from the Great Wu?"

"Nicely said. Fighting with numbers were worse than scoundrels!" Qin Wushuang lightly berated. Suddenly, he glared, "There was one more person, why are you hiding? Could it be, you could not show yourself?"

Qin Wushuang had yelled towards that lush forest on the west side. Apparently, he had target one of the person in hiding.

Xi Men Xing and the rest of the people were stunned and looked at that forest surpringsly.

Even those twelve people from the Great Wu were somewhat surprised. Of course, they knew who was hiding. They had made a promise that if they were able to suppress the scene, then Qi Yinfeng would not show his face.

Only in the situation where they could not hold the scene, Qi Yinfeng would rush out to kill.

Unexpectedly, before the start of the fight, Qi Yinfeng’s trace had got exposed. This way, their plan of having troops appearing suddenly had failed.

With a light sneer, Qi Yinfeng rushed out leisurely. Wearing a long robe, he had appeared especially cold under the moonlight. His entire temperament had revealed an arrogant feeling. It was no wonder that he was the grandson to the Martial Saint of the Great Wu. From his looks, he would lose to the Honored Warriors from the Bai Yue country.

"Indeed, this Qi Yinfeng had some moves. I am afraid that among the Stage Nine in the Bai Yue, only the Purple Robed Great Honored Warrior would suppress him. And it would only be temporary. In three years, perhaps the purple robed Great Honored Warrior would concede defeat!"

Qin Wushuang had given a high compliment for the first time he was seeing this Qi Yinfeng. If his feeling was correct, this Qi Yinfeng should have already touching the so-called "Dao".

Initially, Qin Wushuang could not quiet grasp the precise meaning of the "Dao" when the purple-robed great Honored Warrior had explained it to him.

And this Qi Yinfeng should have gotten influenced by his grandfather, who was the Martial Saint. Indeed, he had much more knowledge regarding the understanding of the "Dao".

Perhaps, if this guy received some fortuitious opportunity, it would not be far for him to enter the Upper Sky!

After one glance, Qin Wushuang did not look at him anymore. Instead, he said: "The two who fought against one person, if you had the gut to beat people, then step forward."

Those two brothers from the Great Wu had always been courageous. They were not scared and stepped out boldly: "What?"

"It’s you guys, right?" Qin Wushuang asked coldly.

"So what, if it’s us? That kid had a sharp tongue and asked for it. Tonight, not only would we beat him, all of you here would not escape from some suffering."

Qin Wushuang nodded: "Good, it seems you guys got hard punches."

As he said, he took a few steps forward and pointed at Xi Men Xing: "He is the aristocratic offspring from my Royal Territory. Since you guys beat him at the Stargaze Palace, then it’s equivalent in hitting the face of my Royal family. Today, I will let you guys hit me. And I would like to see how hard your punches are, how about it?"

"Asking for a beating? Isn’t that simple?" Those two brothers looked at each other and walked forward with a evil grinning. They clenched their fists and fried bean like crispy sound emerged from the joints.

"We never heard about such requests in our life. We will fulfill your wish!"

With mutual understanding, the two brothers crammed in after looking at each other. Charging from left and right, they had blocked all Qin Wushuang’s escape paths.

They emerged tiger-like yells and approached with their fists. Although the momentum of these fists could not get compared with those elite upper ranking Genuine Force warriors, but it had the advantage of good combination and showcased crafty angles.

Four fists hit forward and revealed shadows of punches in the mid sky. For a time, it seemed a dozen of fists were moving towards Qin Wushuang.

Qin Wushuang shook his head with disdain. He did not even look at it and only raised his arm lightly.

Almost in unison, one only heard four sounds of "Pa pa pa pa". Next, it was two unified miserable cries.

As if someone had stripped their four arms, those four limbs hung softly on the shoulder and was broken all the way from the joints to the bones

Revealing a light smile, Qin Wushuang stood casually under the moonlight. It was as if he had never made a move, and stood at the same place without moving an inch.

He Zichong and the others also felt this scene before them as freakish. They knew that Qin Wushuang was powerful. However, they never thought that he had rid their combat abilities with such ease.

On the side of the Great Wu country, all of them lost colors on their face when they saw their comrades had lost the mobility of the arms in one move. Next, each of them become furious and moved up.

Qin Wushuang still remained calm and collected. In his eyes, even one hundred of these martial arts students would appear the same as strawmen. They were equivalent as moving targets. If he were to make a move, he could at least destroy two digits of their number in one move.

Suddenly, Qi Yinfeng yelled: "Hold on!"

Hearing the shout to stop from Qi Yinfeng, those people from the Great Wu all made a path and allowed him to enter the circle.

That Qi Yinfeng sized Qin Wushuang from head to toe and said: "You are an offspring from the Bai Yue?"

Qin Wushuang did not answer him. Instead, with a trace of undisguised mocking, he looked at Qi Yinfeng with something that was not yet like a smile. Qin Wushuang was not showing off. However, he was intentionally looking down at Qi Yinfeng to break the momentum of the people from the Great Wu. He knew that these people had a sense of superiority. Especially, since they had more than twice of the qualifying spots than the Bai Yue in this martial arts student selection, it had further increased their sense of supremacy.

And what Qin Wushuang was doing was to pull down their sense of superiority. He would make it fall on the ground. Then, he would step on it and spit a few times.

"Boss Qi, this guy looked unfamiliar! He should not be from the Bai Yue."

"In that selection, only six got selected from the Bai Yue. We don’t know where this kid had come from."

On the other hand, Qi Yinfeng frowned: "Before, you said that I was hiding my head and showing my tail. Now, who’s doing the exactly same thing?"

Qin Wushuang smiled lightly: "I am thinking, if you got killed at the Stargaze Palace, would that old man Qi Shengnan have a heart break and die?"

Qi Yinfeng’s expression dropped: "Just with you?"

Qin Wushuang smiled strangely and shook his head: "If I killed you, then I would get a crime for killing students from the same sect. I heard that you lot from the Great Wu wanted to end it all tonight with us from the Bai Yue. Regarding the exact process, as the grandson of the Martial Saint from the Great Wu, why don’t you tell us the details?"

Inwardly, Qi Yinfeng was shocked and thoughts moved quickly in his head. The other party had known his true identity and still spoke with such ridiculous tone. It seemed that he was not a simple person. Among the flint of flash, he remembered a name.

"You are Qin Wushuang?"

When Qi Yinfeng had yelled out these words, he looked at Qin Wushuang alarmingly. Before departing from the Great Wu, he had already heard about this name.

After he had formally been accepted as the student to the Third Palace Master, he had always paid attention to the name of Qin Wushuang even before he had a chance of getting to hear the inside stories. He also heard that the Bai Yue Country was able to advance to Upper Subordinate Country all thanks to Qin Wushuang.

Unfortunately, with a strong personality, the Third Palace Master did not tell the story of Qin Wushuang to his new student. One of the reason was his arrogance, and the other reason was because he did not want to destroy his motivation.

"Let’s not talk nonsense." Qin Wushuang spoke leisurely, "I will just ask one question, how do you want to end it!"

Naturally, Qi Yinfeng did not show his weak temperament when he heard the forceful tone of Qin Wushuang. He initiated the temperament and wanted to suppress Qin Wushuang. Then, he said lightly: "In the world of martial artists, of course we would solve it with martial arts."

"Nicely said." Qin Wushuang said lightly, "Then what happens when one side win? And when one loses?"

Suddenly, Tong Yan spoke up: "Earlier, someone had said that the loser team would get out of the Stargaze Palace?"

"Yes, losers would get lost immediately! We, who from the Bai Yue is able to win, and to lose!" Xi Men Xing also followed to speak in agreement.

Since these two knew Qin Wushuang’s true strength, they had no fear and yelled out. Apparently, they wanted to lure the people from the Great Wu in the trap.

On the other hand, He Zichong and Wan Jinpeng frowned deeply. They never expected that this Tong Yan and Xi Men Xing would speak up to offer such deal.

From their viewpoint, the Bai Yue country was still at a disadvantage right now. Weren’t Tong Yan and Xi Men Xing hooting to break their own escape path?

Qin Wushuang smiled lightly: "The one with the surname Qi, it was your people that had spoken about the loser get lost, right? You people would not deny of speaking such words, correct?"

Before Qi Yinfeng answered him, one of the Royal offspring behind him said angrily: "Let’s bet. Could it be our Great Wu fears you little Bai Yue?"

"Yes, Boss Qi, let’s bet with them! These cowards from the Bai Yue, how could we fear them?"

"Bet, bet! The loser would get lost immediately!"

Apparently, those people from the Great Wu had put in great confidence to Qi Yinfeng. And from the current situation, they had two injured people. However, the other side also had a wounded person. With eleven against six, they still had total advantage over the numbers.

Why hesitate with such situation?