Chapter 767: Idol

"Hehe, please!"

Qin Yu wore a smile, his demeanor relaxed, giving off a very imposing aura.

In reality, though, his heart was racing wildly.

Latter stage of Pill Holding Realm wasn't actually too terrifying, what was frightening was that the opponent had a weapon in hand.

For an ordinary person in a fight, wielding a kitchen knife could double their combat effectiveness, let alone a martial arts expert of this level.

"Don't worry, I'll make it quick!"

Old Huang gave his soft sword a shake in the breeze, and it let out a whistling sound. In the next second, like the flicker of a venomous snake's tongue, it exuded a chilling sword energy and struck towards Qin Yu's chest.

Clang...

Crack...

Qin Yu didn't want to die yet, naturally, he retaliated. Two steel pipes crossed in front of his chest, blocking Old Huang's soft sword.

But it was futile!

The soft sword easily sliced through the steel pipes, continuing its thrust towards Qin Yu's chest.

Asura Finger!