Chapter 111: You're Asking for It (Three)

  In mid-air, only a white shadow flashed by, and Qin Lie suddenly disappeared from the ground. When he reappeared, he was already standing three feet in front of Nangong Yun, empty-handed and unarmed as before.

  Nangong Yun saw him rushing over, and he hadn't even brought any weapons. He couldn't help but sneer, "Qin Shizi, are you too confident or do you look down on me? Today, let me show you my prowess!"

  Qin Lieyan's lips curled slightly, with a hint of arrogance and disdain, "You're not even worthy of me drawing my sword!"

  As soon as the words fell, Qin Lie's two hands fiercely struck out towards the front, and a faint golden light burst forth from his fists at the moment of impact, blooming radiantly in mid-air.

  Rumble...

  Only a loud noise was heard, the fist and sword energy collided directly, instantly rubbing out countless bright sparks. The sword energy that Nangong Yun had painstakingly built up was turned into a bubble under Qin Lie's impact, disappearing in an instant.

  Nangong Yun's body suddenly stagnated, and he felt the blood and energy inside him surging out of control. His face turned pale, and his body fell straight down from mid-air, retreating dozens of steps backward before barely stabilizing himself.

  He raised his head, and the anger in his eyes intensified. "Qin Lie Yan, don't be too arrogant!"

  Qin Lieyan crossed his arms over his chest, snorting: "What is the Third Prince talking about? Since ancient times, competitions have been based on real skills. You can't beat me and say I'm arrogant? What kind of logic is this? Do you want me to stand still and let you hit me?"

  Suddenly, a burst of thunderous laughter erupted from the surroundings. Apparently, it was the audience from the other three countries who couldn't help but laugh out loud when they heard Qin Lie's words. They didn't have any reservations and only hoped that the people of Qing Long Country would get even angrier.

  Nangong Shiwen's face turned pitch black, although he was extremely angry, but couldn't find a reason to refute, and what Qin Lieyan said wasn't wrong either.

  A hint of a smile appeared on Long Li's face, but as the Grand Marshal of Qinglong Country, it was not suitable to mock his own country's prince. So he had to compose himself and put on a serious expression, while secretly suppressing a laugh in his heart. Since Nangong Yun had treated Long Qingyue that way, Long Li also extremely disliked Nangong Yun.

  Nangong Yun's face changed to a deep purple, looking extremely ugly. He let out an angry shout and charged forward again, his sword slashing wildly without any technique or rhythm, clearly having lost all composure due to Qin Lie's provocation.

  Qin Lieyan's agile body dodged and weaved, facing the incoming sword blade. With a flick of his finger, at that moment, only a clear 'clang' sound was heard, and Nangong Yun was shocked by the momentum, taking several steps back with a 'whooshing' sound.

  From the beginning to now, Nan Gongyun has been restricted everywhere and was ridiculed by his opponent three times. At this moment, he hated that he couldn't find a hole in the ground to drill into, completely losing his usual calm, composed, proud and noble prince demeanor, only looking disheveled...

  Suddenly!

  Qin Lieyan kicked out with one foot, striking Nan Gongyun's abdomen before he could react, sending him flying out three meters. Before Nan Gongyun could get back to his feet, Qin Lieyan charged forward again, kicking out twice in a row, rendering Nan Gongyun completely unable to counterattack as he lay limply on the ground.

  Qin Lieyan's eyes flashed with a fierce glint, and he reached out to grab his collar, forcing him to lift his head and face himself, his voice as cold as the underworld.

  "All of this, I'm returning to you on behalf of Ah Yue!"

  Nangong Yun's painful eyes revealed a hint of astonishment, indeed... he and Long Qingyue had known each other for a long time, and previously it was intentional to target him! Unfortunately, Nangong Yun realized this point too late, because he had already been lifted by Qin Lie's single hand and thrown off the battlefield!

  Suddenly, the whole field was in an uproar!

  If you are knocked off the stage, it can only be said that your strength is inferior to others. If you are thrown off the stage, this is a blatant insult!