Although the Ji family hall was spacious, the four men were not far apart. Qin Fengming shifted slightly and stood three or four zhang in front of them. He looked at the four men, his face utterly unmoved, as though he were merely making small talk.
"What kind of mutt are you? How dare you speak to my two masters like that?"
Before the two Core Formation cultivators could speak, the vicious-faced middle-aged man seated at the very end suddenly shouted. He seemed to have not taken Qin Fengming, a Core Formation cultivator, seriously in the slightest.
"Who I am is not for you to demand. Just for those words, you deserve to die."
As the word "die" left Qin Fengming's mouth, he raised his right hand, and a multicolored Sword Qi shot out. The attack had come far too suddenly. No one present had expected him to strike the moment he said so, without the slightest hesitation.
"Clang!"
As Qin Fengming slashed out with his Sword Qi, a tremendous crash rang through the hall as someone fell to the ground.
Following the sound, everyone saw that the vicious-faced cultivator who had just questioned Qin Fengming had already fallen flat on his back onto the floor of the hall.
"Ah~~ You're courting death!" The two Luo family cultivators and the red-faced Old Ancestor were simultaneously shocked when they saw what had happened. With a movement of their bodies, they retreated several zhang, nearly pressing against the walls. An Energy Barrier appeared before each of them, while enormous energy fluctuations trembled ceaselessly in their hands.
At that moment, fear surged in the hearts of all three men. The spiritual-power Sword Qi the young cultivator had just unleashed possessed formidable might, and its speed was astonishing. Even if they had been prepared,