"Bang!"
Qin Guan casually tossed Pei Gan's corpse onto the ground, then looked at Bai Wanjian before him. "May I ask, old sir, are you the dean of the Spirit Sword Academy?"
Bai Wanjian slowly narrowed his eyes. "You're truly bold beyond the heavens!"
He could tell at a glance what had happened. Pei Gan and Hong Luan had failed their mission, and he had never expected their opponent to dare come here of his own accord.
Seeing Bai Wanjian's old face darken like a storm cloud, Qin Guan waved his hand and said with a smile:
"I'm not here to fight. I only came to tell the Spirit Sword Academy not to send any more trash to bother me in the future. I'm sick of it."
Hiss! Hiss! Hiss!
The moment Qin Guan finished speaking, several streaks of sword light suddenly flashed around him!
The sword lights crisscrossed, swift as lightning!
Just as the sword lights were about to slash into Qin Guan's body, he suddenly appeared before Bai Wanjian like a ghost.
"Dark Ox!"
Qin Guan roared angrily and drove a fist toward Bai Wanjian's chest.
Feeling the terrifying power carried in Qin Guan's fist, Bai Wanjian's pupils abruptly contracted. The Sword Qi around his body poured out in a raging tide, instantly converging before his chest and forming an indestructible sword shield.
Boom!
Qin Guan's fist slammed into the sword shield.
Bang!
In the next moment, the sword shield before Bai Wanjian's chest remained completely intact, but his body suddenly jerked backward, and a fist-shaped blast of force pierced straight through his back!
Rumble!
At the same time, a mountain peak behind Bai Wanjian collapsed with a deafening crash.
Bai Wanjian's body swayed precariously like a candle flickering in the wind, while a smear of crimson blood