Drunken Swordsman: I choose the ruthless way, why are you crying?

Chapter 66: This will be the fate of anyone who dares to provoke us again!

In front of the Jianxu barrier.

The atmosphere became increasingly tense.

Qin Feng looked at Qin Hao with a fake smile, his eyes becoming increasingly cold, as if he would take action the next moment.

Qin Hao sneered when he heard this, and his laugh was full of disdain: "Come on if you have the guts, why should I, Qin Hao, be afraid?"

"You are not qualified enough to threaten me!"

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a "clang" sound, and the Netherworld Demon Sword was suddenly unsheathed, flashing a black light.

Seeing that Qin Hao was so tough, the people of the Qin Dynasty could only hold a grudge and retreat into the crowd. Several people gathered together and secretly planned how to deal with Qin Hao.

Qin Hao didn't care about their threats, and his eyes were always fixed on the mysterious barrier at the entrance of Jianxu Canyon.

He could sense that behind this seemingly peaceful barrier lay hidden great secrets and opportunities.

It was an inexplicably strong intuition, as if there was a voice calling out to him in his heart.

He had to rush in and find out what was going on no matter what. Even if there were mountains of swords and seas of fire ahead, it would not stop him.

At this time, someone in the crowd asked, "Who will test this barrier first?"

As soon as this voice came out, the scene fell into silence and no one dared to respond.

Everyone looked at each other, waiting for someone else to come forward first.

Everyone's eyes were filled with hesitation. No one wanted to be the first to take a risk in the unknown sword ruins.

Just when everyone was in a stalemate in front of the Sword Ruins, a powerful force suddenly erupted from inside the Sword Ruins.

This force was like a surging wave that swept over in an instant. Everyone felt a powerful pressure coming at them, making it almost impossible for them to breathe.

Some people were even shocked by this force and stepped back repeatedly, with looks of horror on their faces.

This force was like a surging wave, sweeping over in an instant with overwhelming force.

The power was boundless and seemed like a roar from ancient times, carrying with it endless pressure.

Everyone present felt an unprecedented huge threat at this moment. It felt like a pair of invisible hands, cold and ruthless, tightly strangled their throats, making it almost impossible for them to breathe.

The already tense atmosphere became even more subtle at this moment, a string stretched to the extreme that could break at any time.

Everyone's faces became extremely solemn.

Qin Hao's body trembled slightly under the impact of this force.

At that moment, he seemed to feel a tremor from the depths of his soul, but it was only for a moment before his strong willpower took effect.

Qin Hao quickly steadied his body, his feet seemed to be rooted deep in the earth, not moving at all.

While stabilizing his body, Qin Hao unexpectedly discovered that there seemed to be some connection between this powerful force and the Netherworld Demon Sword in his hand.

This connection is elusive, like a faint candlelight flickering in the dark, elusive yet real.

Whenever this power surged, the Netherworld Demon Sword would vibrate extremely slightly, as if responding to the mysterious power.

Qin Hao's heart couldn't help but move, and an idea quickly formed in his mind.

There are good things in this barrier!

He decided to let others test the mysterious barrier first so that he could better observe and judge the situation.

After all, facing such an unknown and powerful force, it is never wise to act rashly.

Qin Hao's eyes began to wander among the crowd, observing everyone's expressions and movements.

He knew that in this situation, it would not be easy to get others to take the initiative to take risks and test the barrier, but he also believed that there would always be people who would stand up under the huge temptation of interests and group pressure.

At this moment, Qin Hao seemed calm on the surface, but his mind was working at high speed. He was thinking about how he should guide the situation if no one was willing to take the initiative, or how to use the current situation to create more favorable conditions for himself.

As time passed, someone finally couldn't hold back and opened fire first.

"Hmph, you bunch of cowards, if you have the guts, go there first!" A warrior from the Southern Dynasty shouted.

"Who are you calling cowardly? It's obviously you who don't have the courage!" someone from another dynasty immediately hit back.

In order to obtain the possible powerful forces or treasures in the Sword Ruins, people from various dynasties began to attack and scheme against each other.

They launched a fierce verbal attack, one after another.

Everyone had their own ulterior motives and tried to use words to force the other party to explore the dangerous and unknown barrier first.

However, everyone was arguing so much that no one was willing to take the dangerous step first.

At this time, people from the Qin Dynasty stood up.

Qin Feng looked gloomy as he glanced at everyone and then pointed his finger at Qin Hao.

"It is said that the new Langya Holy Land's first true disciple is extremely powerful. Why don't we let Brother Qin show us his first true disciple style and open our eyes? How do you think?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the eyes of many dynasty disciples instantly fell on Qin Hao.

"Yes, why not let Brother Qin show off his talents! And Brother Qin is the only sect disciple here, so he should do his duty!"

"Brother Qin, this Sword Ruins barrier is a piece of cake for you, let us all open our eyes!"

Everyone spoke one after another and put pressure on Qin Hao, forcing Qin Hao, the only disciple of the sect, to explore.

Their reason was that since Qin Hao was so powerful, he should pave the way for everyone.

What's more, everyone present here is a descendant of the dynasty. Do you, a disciple of a sect, dare to refuse?
However, Qin Hao really refused.

He scanned the entire audience with a cold gaze and said calmly, "I, Qin Hao, have never been manipulated by others."

The people of the Qin Dynasty became angry and ashamed when they saw that Qin Hao was so disrespectful to them.

One of them could not hold back his anger and immediately mocked, "You are just a small sect disciple. So what if you are the first in the true teachings? You dare to go against the will of our great dynasties. You are simply courting death!"

As he said that, he brandished the long sword in his hand and attacked Qin Hao, wanting to teach him a severe lesson and let him know the consequences of defying the will of many dynasties.

Qin Hao's eyes flashed, and a fierce murderous intent burst out in an instant.

The Netherworld Demon Sword in his hand was unsheathed in an instant, as fast as lightning.

A cold light flashed, and with a scream of "Ah", the arm of the person who attacked Qin Hao was cut off.

Blood splattered everywhere, forming a blood mist in the air. He looked at his broken arm in horror, his face as pale as paper.

Pain and fear instantly took over his body and mind, making him almost faint.

This scene made people from other dynasties present gasp.

They originally thought that Qin Hao just had some strength, but they didn't expect him to be so ruthless and decisive.

For a moment, everyone looked at Qin Hao with fear in their eyes. Some people who were ready to make a move also gave up the idea and began to fear Qin Hao. They retreated and did not dare to provoke him easily.

Qin Hao stood proudly holding the Netherworld Demon Sword. His figure was as straight as a pine tree, emitting a powerful aura that could not be ignored.

His eyes slowly scanned the crowd, as if to say, "If anyone dares to provoke me again, this will be the outcome!"

The atmosphere at the scene became extremely depressing, as if even the air had frozen.

Everyone fell silent.

(End of this chapter)