Qiao Yu's words successfully silenced everyone.

Even Lan Ting's eyes widened, and he froze on the spot.

Did weapon spirits even have genders?

Besides, a female weapon spirit becoming ineffective when it sees a male one was absurd!

What time was it? How could he dare say such things, unafraid of a punch with twenty years of power?

The human race currently had no Great Emperor.

"Nonsense! There's no way Little Qing would be afraid because of gender!"

Lan Ting's forehead veins throbbed as he reacted.

"Is that so? Then it must not be that she's not working, but that your female weapon spirit is shy when she sees my male weapon spirit, so she's hiding."

Qiao Yu said with a grin.

To kill, one must also attack the heart; this was Qiao Yu's consistent style.

"Absurd, nonsense!"

Lan Ting roared, and a terrifying aura surged from him.

"Even without this spear, I can still slaughter you like a dog! What's more, Qing Cang is in my hands!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Lan Ting held the Qing Cang Spear in reverse grip and suddenly threw it towards Qiao Yu's throat.

The spear transformed into a magnificent green meteor, and the baleful aura on the tip of the spear chilled everyone around.

Xing Luohao and Xing Luoshuang's eyes gleamed with anticipation.

This strike was too powerful. Even if it couldn't kill the guy named Ma Fei, it would definitely severely injure him.

However, ideals were beautiful, but reality was harsh.

Faced with this terrifying attack, Qiao Yu didn't panic in the slightest.

He held the Zhulong Crescent Blade tightly with both hands and then slammed it onto the green meteor.

The Qing Cang Spear and the Zhulong Crescent Blade made a crisp "clang" sound, heavily colliding together, creating sparks all over the ground.

"He actually… blocked it!"

"Unbelievable, who exactly is this guy? He was able to easily block Lan Ting's attack. You have to know, this attack once instantly killed a Sovereign rank!"

"Incredible, another genius who can fight Lan Ting has appeared!"

Amidst the discussions, Qiao Yu flicked his wrist, and the Qing Cang Spear was directly knocked into the sky.

Lan Ting's eyes narrowed as he saw this. The strength of a Sovereign-rank peak was undoubtedly revealed as he flew into the sky and grabbed the Qing Cang Spear.

Then, taking advantage of the height, Lan Ting held the Qing Cang Spear and stabbed towards Qiao Yu.

"The spear moves like a dragon!"

At this moment, Lan Ting seemed to have merged with his spear, like a world-destroying dragon descending from the sky, attacking Qiao Yu.

Lan Ting had already calculated all the possibilities of Qiao Yu's next move in his mind. He had simulated it countless times.

No matter how strong his blade was, limited by the length of the weapon, the attack could not be as flexible as other weapons. This was Lan Ting's chance!

He firmly believed that he had predicted all of Qiao Yu's predictions.

However, Qiao Yu's next move shocked not only Lan Ting but everyone present!

Qiao Yu actually grabbed the tip of the Qing Cang Spear with his bare hands!

Qiao Yu's left hand immediately bled profusely. The sharp tip of the Qing Cang Spear directly pierced through his left hand, and then, with undiminished momentum, pierced through Qiao Yu's shoulder.

Lan Ting's expression momentarily froze.

No matter how he thought about it, he never expected that someone would grab the tip of the Qing Cang Spear with their bare hands. Wasn't this purely a reckless act?

Before Lan Ting could react, the Zhulong Crescent Blade came slashing towards his neck with terrifying power.

The Zhulong Crescent Blade in a bright state had an 80% critical strike bonus. If this strike landed, Lan Ting would be meeting Yama directly.

Lan Ting's hair stood on end. He wanted to dodge, but at such a close distance, he couldn't avoid it and could only take it head-on.

The Zhulong Crescent Blade slashed out a crescent moon and heavily struck over. Lan Ting raised his spear to resist, but in the next second, his eyes widened!

A tremendous force came, sending his entire body flying backward and crashing heavily to the ground.

As soon as Lan Ting got up, a salty, fishy blood surged to his throat. He tried to hold it back, but a trace of blood still spilled from the corner of his mouth.

Qiao Yu's terrifying force directly injured his internal organs.

Lan Ting was injured!

Everyone was silent, and Xing Luoshuang widened her beautiful eyes in astonishment.

She was a woman who admired the strong. The reason she liked Lan Ting was simple: Lan Ting had never been defeated in the same rank since his debut!

Lan Ting's strength directly conquered her heart.

But now, the incredibly strong Lan Ting in her heart was actually injured!

It was as unacceptable as finding out that the goddess she had in mind had a yellow-haired ex-boyfriend she had been living with for two years.

Then, Xing Luoshuang shook her head and muttered to herself.

"No, Brother Lan Ting must have been careless to get injured. He can't lose!"

While Xing Luoshuang was comforting herself, Lan Ting had already stood up again.

His eyes were full of solemnity, and he took a deep look at Qiao Yu.

"Trading injury for injury, you are indeed a terrifying and powerful opponent! Ruthless to enemies, even more ruthless to yourself!"

Lan Ting finally understood why Qiao Yu would grab the Qing Cang Spear with his bare hands, just to let him meet his full-strength blade at close range.

And the power of this blade did cause Lan Ting a lot of damage.

However, in this confrontation, Lan Ting still had the upper hand. After all, he was only internally injured, while Qiao Yu's left hand was pierced through, which was equivalent to losing one hand.

"I was too naive. When you used the trick of trading injury for injury, I understood that you were prepared to die from the very beginning of this battle."

Lan Ting wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, his eyes as sharp as two divine swords.

"Your name is Ma Fei, right? I've remembered your name. Next, I will also fight with the determination to die!"

As soon as Lan Ting finished speaking, the audience was in an uproar.

Lan Ting, who had always been victorious in every battle and had never met an opponent, actually said that he would fight with the determination to die?

If this news were to spread back to the Ninth Universe, it would cause countless people to be shocked. It was simply unbelievable.

Faced with Lan Ting's sharp gaze, Qiao Yu showed a harmless smile.

"Sorry, I don't have the determination to die, I only have the determination to kill you."

"As for why I traded injury for injury, it's very simple, because I have a cheat! Nether Rakshasa Body, activate!"

In the shocked eyes of everyone, countless terrifying ghost qi surged from Qiao Yu's body. His skin instantly became as white as jade, and then, the injured area on his left hand grew vigorously, and the injury recovered instantly.

The previous injuries could not be recovered because his injuries were basically left by that bastard Bai Shiyan. The force of the Hundred Transformations Flowing Fist continuously destroyed Qiao Yu's body.

Compared to Bai Shiyan, the injuries caused by Lan Ting could naturally be recovered instantly.

Surrounded by ghost qi, Qiao Yu stood in the mountain of corpses, surrounded by rotten corpses and flowing corpse water.

At this moment, Qiao Yu was as shocking as a true Rakshasa from hell.

And the moment Qiao Yu activated the Nether Rakshasa Body, there was also movement in the depths of the undead world.

A stone soaked in a lava purgatory suddenly opened its eyes!

This was not a stone at all. It was clearly a terrifying creature's eyelids exposed above the lava!

Then, a huge head lifted from the lava, and dark red lava slid from the skin of this head but could not hurt it in the slightest.

Two eyes, as big as moons, quietly looked in the direction of Qiao Yu.