Running his fingers over the three complicated and intricate arrays, Wang Qiu poured his Qi into his sword which caused it to start vibrating and glow.
"Watch as I break your sword!"
Once again jumping up, Wang Qiu used all of his strength with the only intention to destroy Jian Shen's sword and then cripple his Dantian.
Realizing what Wang Qiu was thinking, Jian Shen and Juewang sneered at the same time.
"That bastard is too daring to underestimate me, husband. You should take revenge for me."
Listening to how weak and pitiful Juewang made herself sound, Jian Shen chuckled and said, "Don't worry, I'll never let you down."
While Wang Qiu was unable to understand whom Jian Shen was talking to, he didn't have time to think about it either.
As Jian Shen finished speaking, he concentrated his Qi around his foot and used it to boost his strength as he jumped towards Wang Qiu who was still in the air.
Feeling how strong the air was pushing against him, and seeing how much closer he was to Wang Qiu already, Jian Shen felt that his idea had successfully worked out.
Letting his Qi flow inside the Sword of Despair without any limitation since only the first seal had been removed, Jian Shen was slowly shrouded in a thick black mist which made Wang Qiu shiver to the core.
From just seeing the pitch black miasma Wang Qiu could tell that the attack would definitely hurt him, therefore he decided to escape this situation first.
"Stop! If you dare hurt me, the Sect Master will kill you!"
Only raising an eyebrow, Jian Shen didn't slow down or hesitate as he continued swinging his sword.
Seeing that Jian Shen was behaving as if he hadn't heard his words, Wang Qiu clenched his teeth and used his strongest technique, The Flood Dragon Flies Low!
As Wang Qiu executed his move, the Qi Sword began glowing even more brightly and a barely visible image of Flood Dragon could be seen behind it.
The Sword of Despair continued slashing through the air with a deadly speed as it went upwards, while Wang Qiu's sword was slashing downwards.
Sshhhkkkkkk!
Unlike expected by everyone, including Wang Qiu, when the two swords hit each other, no kind of a loud sound originated.
Instead, there was only a sharp sound of something being cut.
In the next moment the two boys who had slashed at each other in mid air, flew downwards and stood tall. However, if one carefully observed they could see that Jian Shen still had the same calm and tranquil look in his eyes.
Wang Qiu on the other hand, his eyes were completely out of focus and filled with disbelief.
"Im.... Impossible...!"
With that Wang Qiu threw up a mouthful of blood and felt his strength decreasing.
It was only now that the others had noticed the sword in Wang Qiu's hands had been cut into two, and there was a deep wound on his chest.
Slashing his sword in the air, Jian Shen got rid of the few drops of blood which were on the Sword of Despair and hanged it on his waist.
Looking towards Wang Qiu who was kneeling on the floor with his hands clutching his stomach while glaring at him, Jian Shen had the idea to kill him.
But, shaking his head at how it would cause a lot of complications and disturb his idea of peacefully cultivating inside the Great Sect of Lust, Jian Shen stopped looking towards Wang Qiu and began walking back towards his courtyard.
"Senior.... Senior Brother??…!!"
"You bastard! The Sect Master won't..!!!"
The two lackeys were about to start speaking some nonsense, when something happened which interrupted them.
After witnessing the whole fight, everyone who came here understood that the one who beat Wang Qiu was destined to have a bright future.
After all, he hadn't even entered the Earth Realm yet, but easily defeated one of the strongest Core Disciples, Wang Qiu.
If this wasn't enough to prove how great Jian Shen was, then what else could?
Due to this, all of the women in the group began running towards Jian Shen with greedy eyes.
"MASTER JIAN SHEN!!!"
Turning around in shock towards the sound of so many women shouting for him, Jian Shen saw almost thirty women running towards him with their arms spread wide.
"What?"
Stopping abruptly when all of them were one foot away from him, every one of them bowed at the same time, and almost as if they had rehearsed beforehand, said, "PLEASE ALLOW US TO SERVE YOU!!!"
Looking at how many women in the group were serving him until now, Wang Qiu who was already injured, threw up another mouthful of blood and fainted.
As for his two lackeys, given how much they were pushed aside and stamped on by the group of horny women who had run towards Jian Shen, there wasn't even any guarantee that they hadn't already stopped breathing.
"Serve me?"
Nodding their heads together, one of the women stepped forward and said, "Yes. We all want to serve you, Master Jian Shen."
And then, even before Jian Shen could ask for anything, the woman having expected what Jian Shen would ask for, began explaining what they meant by serving him.
"We can take care of your courtyard, make your food, wash your clothes, and even warm your bed."
Out of everything she said, when the woman was speaking about warning the bed, she stepped closer to Jian Shen with a flushed red face that was literally leaking with lust.