"-14332!"

Hei Ji, the tank class with the highest defense and most health among his peers, didn't even have time to react before being instantly killed by this sword.

A trace of mockery towards Ma Fei still lingered at the corner of his mouth.

The surroundings were silent, so quiet you could hear a pin drop. Everyone's eyes were filled with shock and disbelief.

Only Ma Fei stood with his hands behind his back, like a worldly expert.

Qiao Yu's pupils constricted at first. He couldn't break Hei Ji's defense even with all his might, but Ma Fei killed Hei Ji with a single sword?

Then, Qiao Yu's expression instantly became strange.

He had already recognized the name of that long sword – Kunwu!

Qiao Yu quietly put away the "Recognize the Thief as Father" card that he had already been holding in his hand.

Since *that* man had arrived, there was no need for him to risk his life. m..oΓg

Qiao Yu had been curious about how Ma Fei had suddenly become so strong.

Turns out Ma Fei wasn't playing "Sword, Come!", he was playing "Dad, Come!"

It wasn't until Hei Ji's body turned into starlight and dissipated that the people from the Hunter's Guild reacted.

"This is impossible! One-shotting a high-level tank, this is clearly cheating!"

"Big Brother Hei Ji is really dead just like that? Is this fake? Am I still dreaming?"

Qing She, who had been standing next to Hei Ji, retreated repeatedly, his face filled with fear.

"Who are you? Why are you attacking the people of my Hunter's Guild?" Qing She shouted loudly at the surrounding air.

He knew very well that this sword definitely didn't come from the Ma Fei in front of him, because that kid didn't have even a trace of power fluctuation just now.

All that Ma Fei did was shout a slogan full of pretense.

However, his question received no response.

It wasn't until Qing She's gaze landed on the long sword that killed Hei Ji that he instantly realized.

Kunwu Sword!

Ji Pingyang!

"Huang Shao! Take the men and retreat! Run!"

Qing She even trembled when he spoke. He was also present when Huang Xiuqiang led people to besiege Kyoto University before.

He personally watched Ji Pingyang kill two high-level experts with a single finger, how could he not be afraid!

"This... this sword is..." Huang Ying still had a glimmer of hope.

"That's right, it's Ji Pingyang!" Qing She stared at the Kunwu Sword, his face full of fear, afraid that the Kunwu Sword would suddenly fly up and strike him.

A vigorous figure walked out slowly from the forest. He had ordinary looks, but when he appeared, all the sword cultivators present felt a sense of oppression as if facing a towering mountain.

"Bang!"

As soon as Ji Pingyang appeared, he gave Ma Fei a flick on the forehead.

"You brat! I gave you the Sword Pellet for you to use to save your life in times of crisis, but you crushed the Sword Pellet when you don't even have a speck of dust on you? You should have at least exchanged a couple of moves with the guy!"

As soon as Ji Pingyang appeared, he pointed at Ma Fei and began to lecture him, without paying any attention to the people from the Hunter's Guild.

The people from the Hunter's Guild didn't know whether to move or not, and could only stand there dumbfounded.

"Principal, I'm fine, but someone is about to be in trouble." Ma Fei smiled sheepishly and pointed at Qiao Yu.

Ji Pingyang glanced at Qiao Yu, and then his sword-like eyebrows furrowed.

"Extremely strong aura, but it's diffused and not condensed, strong on the outside but weak on the inside; didn't I ask you to investigate Lin Lang? What have you been doing?"

Seeing that Ji Pingyang could see his problem at a glance, Qiao Yu was secretly delighted.

"I investigated! Principal, don't worry, there are already clues about Lin Lang! There will be definite news in a few days!"

Qiao Yu patted his chest, and then quickly asked.

"Principal, what do you mean by strong on the outside but weak on the inside?"

Ji Pingyang shook his head.

"This isn't the place to talk, I'll explain it to you in detail when we get back to school."

However, after taking only two steps, Ji Pingyang suddenly stopped.

"It seems like someone interesting has come. Qiao Yu, Ma Fei, you and Yang Xiangdi stay away from me."

Although Qiao Yu was confused, they would do as the big boss said.

He and Ma Fei retreated to the side, looking at Ji Pingyang with some confusion.

"Alright, come out, there's no need to hide." Ji Pingyang said calmly.

Tap, tap, tap.

Footsteps sounded, and an old man walked out from behind Huang Ying.

The old man had white hair and beard, and short hair like white steel needles stood upright on his head. His whole body was full of strong muscles, and he was carrying a huge hammer in his hand.

Just standing there, he gave people a feeling of awe-inspiring authority.

"Ji Pingyang, you really have great prestige."

"It was my Hunter's Guild that offended Kyoto University first, so I won't argue with you. This time, Ji Pingyang, you attacked again and killed someone from my Hunter's Guild, don't you think you should give me an explanation?"

"Could it be that you are bullying my Hunter's Guild because we have no one?"

As the old man said this, his beard and hair stood on end, and a terrifying aura surged from his body.

Ji Pingyang's expression remained unchanged, and he tilted his head slightly: "Who are you?"

"I am Huang Huayu!" The old man's aura was like a rainbow.

"Huang Huayu? It's the former president! The former president is still alive!"

"Ji Pingyang is in trouble now! The former president is known as the Hammer King, one of the Eight Kings!"

The people from the Hunter's Guild were instantly excited when they heard this.

"Grandpa!" Huang Ying also looked excited.

At this moment, a quiet murmur stunned everyone present.

"Huang Huayu... Yellow croaker? What kind of parents are so lacking in brains..."

As soon as Yang Xiangdi finished speaking, he found a large group of people from the Hunter's Guild glaring at him.

"Uh, hehe, sorry, I interrupted."

Yang Xiangdi quickly shut his mouth.

Huang Huayu's old face instantly darkened.

He had lived for more than eighty years, and this was the first time he had ever heard someone call him Yellow Croaker.

"Don't worry, after I deal with Ji Pingyang, I will draw out your fat and use it to light the sky lanterns!" he said to Yang Xiangdi in a sinister tone.

As soon as he finished speaking, Huang Huayu, holding a large hammer, instantly appeared behind Ji Pingyang.

"Flame Burst Divine Hammer!"

Boom!

Along with the waving of the hammer, a terrifying flame burst roared out from behind Ji Pingyang like a volcanic eruption.

The terrifying power burned down hundreds of meters of forest before barely stopping, and the rocks on the ground were turned into a lava state.

"The world says that you, Ji Pingyang, are the number one sword cultivator in the Reverse World, but unfortunately, that's all you are."

"Only after actually fighting did I realize that Ji Pingyang is just a fraud. His power is nothing more than the pursuit of him by the weak."

Huang Huayu shook his head with some disdain.