The hand-held sword resembles the Honda logo, with three sharp points, spinning through the air as it moves forward. Eight Zero E-book The flying sword made a slight circle, then collided with the hand-held sword, propelling it forward before plunging toward Methoshi Isai’s throat. Methoshi Isai stepped sideways, raising his Japanese long sword from below to above, and struck it forcefully. Clearly, the flying sword was of a superior grade to the Japanese blade—the impact sent sparks flying, leaving the sword undamaged while creating a small dent on the Japanese blade. Methoshi Isai was unaware of this advantage. He trusted his renowned weapon and continued to swing his sword, striving to close the distance with Qin Feng, believing that only through close combat could he secure a victory. Qin Feng, of course, was fully aware of Methoshi’s strategy and did not rush. Instead, when Methoshi began to feel his plan was about to succeed, Qin Feng executed a sudden, sweeping retreat, regaining distance once again. Due to being ensnared by the flying sword, the larger representative from the Sun Kingdom used swordlight attacks less and less—either unable to launch them at all or having them interrupted midway. "Earth Style: Soil Disappearance Technique!" The large figure plunged headfirst into the ground and vanished instantly. Moreover, no soil hole was left behind. To be safe, Qin, the young lord, immediately lifted both feet off the ground. Indeed, a few seconds later, the large figure reappeared at his original spot, bursting through the earth, hands gripping the Eastern-style sword, shouting continuously. "Chin-up, Chinese! You keep refusing to face me directly!" Seeing his attack fall short, the man began to shout. "Fine! You're allowed to use your soil technique—what's next? You're going to prevent me from flying up into the sky?" Qin smiled. "Short fellow, this isn't my fault. It's your people's fault—your Sun Kingdom folk! All of you are short, with bent legs, unable to reach me, who stands tall above you. That's entirely fair!" "Divine God-Slaying Slash!" "Lightning!" "Swish... crack... The two continued their fierce struggle. Although Qin Feng had flown high and thus was relatively safe, this development now gave the other opponent ample opportunities to unleash swordlight. The larger one even picked up the short knife he had previously discarded, successfully cutting out two swordlight beams each time. "He led the way in agreement. The beautiful instructor smiled gently, 'How about this—you all stay at home and relax, while I go and help out!' 'That would be wonderful,' said He Muqing, though she wasn't entirely satisfied. After all, Isabel's exceptional abilities were well-known throughout the family, and having her assist would surely ease Qin Feng's burden. The beautiful instructor soared out through the window. Shu, the police flower, expressed her admiration, 'When I can develop the same agility as Sha Sha, I'll be able to stand shoulder to shoulder with my villainous husband and no longer worry about becoming a burden to him!' Qin Dashi wasn't particularly pleased. After all, this was their home ground, and they'd put forth every ounce of effort—only to manage a draw. If the battle had taken place elsewhere, they might very well have suffered a defeat. Huff… Boom… Gurgl… Just rising, Hachigaya Isan, was knocked off his feet by the rushing white figure and landed ten meters away. He braced himself with his arms, spitting out a stream of blood. Qin Dashi's eyes lit up: "Shasha, you've arrived!" "Yes, to help you," Isabel replied. "We've confirmed that our opponent is only one person, so the family back home needn't worry. Working together, we'll take down this giant from the Sun Kingdom. Honestly, I didn't realize how unimpressive they looked—how could they dare to call themselves the Sun Kingdom? They should simply be renamed the Tai-Cuo Kingdom!" The giant was clearly rattled, shouting: "The cultivators of the Huaxia nation have allied with the Blood Clan! That's the greatest farce imaginable!" "Will you find it funny? Wait until you're dead, and then laugh." Behind the beautiful officer unfolded massive membranous wings, showcasing her rank. Haigai Isan couldn't help but be stunned, staring wide-eyed, "Really? A noble-tier vampire?!" A noble-tier vampire, plus a cultivator—what a match! Though the big man was usually very proud, he now found himself thinking of fleeing. Yet Qin's single remark had sunk his spirits to the very depths. "Shasha, look at the way he's staring at that guy—definitely wants to bolt," he said. The officer raised an eyebrow. "With no door to speak of, how could he possibly come all the way to the Chinese realm and not leave his life behind?" That was truly elegant, refined, and classically upscale. "Who knows who's going to die," Haigai Isan exclaimed as he rose from the ground, waving his Japanese sword with vigor, "Even if I die, I'll make sure someone else takes the fall!" And with that, he charged forward. Isabella stepped forward first—after all, she was the fresh force, while Qin Feng had been fighting for so long and had surely exhausted his stamina. Thud… The two collided. The beautiful instructor grasped the other’s blade with her right hand, while her left hand curled into a claw, aiming for the opponent’s chest and abdomen. Kagami Isan quickly retreated, even voluntarily letting go of his weapon, though his entire chest was still torn and bleeding. Qin Feng summoned his flying swords from the side and pierced through his right arm. The big man looked at the scene and realized—he truly wasn’t up to the task. The idea of stepping in as a backup vanished instantly. He had to get out of there now. “Earth Style: Earth Submersion Technique,” he said, ignoring the wounds all over his body, and dove headfirst into the ground. Qin, the young officer, shouted, “This guy’s Earth Submersion Technique is quite unusual—definitely can’t let him escape!” The beautiful instructor smiled and said, “Don’t worry—he won’t make it.” As she spoke, she waved her right hand, streaked with blood—blood from the high-ranking bloodline of Kaga-ichin. As a high-level bloodline member, she could track a fugitive over a hundred li simply by scent; let alone a mere earth-element technique. With sharp eyes scanning the surroundings, she suddenly threw a dagger in a specific direction. The dagger flashed silver, piercing straight through the layer. Huff. The Kaga-ichin who had been struck in the right leg surged upward from the earth, landing heavily on the ground—his earth technique now fully broken by Isabella. "Big fellow of the Sun Kingdom, it's time you accepted your fate."