Suddenly, seven or eight people rushed out from within the main gate. Judging by their aura, they were all martial artists, with the leader being at the mid-Xiantian realm.
"What happened?" The previous man quickly stepped forward, pointed at Qin Xuan, and said to him, "Brother Shao, this kid is also a Xiantian martial artist. He tried to barge in without an invitation, and I stopped him. He even fought back!"
Ding Shao squinted at the gatekeeper embedded in the main door, then looked at Qin Xuan, his expression darkening. "Kid, you dare to cause trouble here? Do you know where this is? Don't think you can be reckless just because you're at the Xiantian realm."
Qin Xuan smiled. Moments ago, they said it was to show proof, and now it was an invitation. In any place, even in the capital of the most prominent city in Longguo, such vermin were inevitable.
"Since that's the case, I won't go in then." Qin Xuan said coldly, then pulled Ling'er and turned to leave. Before coming, Qin Xuan had contacted Wang Binghun. Wang Binghun had said he had already spoken to the people at "Sheng Yan" on his behalf, but it seemed that was not the case.
"You're not allowed to leave!" Ding Shao waved his hand. The group immediately surrounded them.
Ding Shao snorted, "Kid, you hit my man and now you want to leave? Do you not take me seriously at all?"
Qin Xuan turned slightly, his face expressionless as he spoke, "You're mistaken. It's not that I don't take you seriously, it's that you're not worthy of being taken seriously by me."
Upon hearing this, Ding Shao was instantly enraged. "Damn it, kid, what are you being so arrogant about! Even if you're a Xiantian martial artist, you'll be lying here today!"
"Go on, take this kid down!" The seven or eight martial artists were all at the mid-Houtian realm. Individually, they might not be a match for a Xiantian martial artist, but together, they could at least hold him off. Ding Shao would then find an opportunity to subdue him. Ding Shao himself was a mid-Xiantian martial artist, but he didn't know Qin Xuan's exact cultivation level. So, he first let his subordinates hold him back while he looked for an opening. Even a late-Xiantian realm expert could be taken down with a surprise attack!
However, the moment Ding Shao finished hatching his plan, the next scene completely stunned him. He watched as his subordinates were sent flying one after another, each struck by a single palm. It only took three breaths of time! Ding Shao was shocked. Even he couldn't achieve such a feat! Ling'er, watching from the side, clapped her hands. "Brother is so cool!"
Qin Xuan shook his hand, cast a cold glance at Ding Shao above, and then turned to leave with Ling'er.
"You're not allowed to leave!" Ding Shao, having snapped back to reality, reached out to grab Qin Xuan. Just as he was about to grasp Qin Xuan's shoulder, a powerful, invisible surge of energy directly blasted Ding Shao back more than ten meters, forcing him to his knees at the entrance of the "Sheng Yan" main gate.
"Huajin into Qi! Externalizing internal energy!" Ding Shao exclaimed in shock. "A Huajin expert!"
As soon as these words were uttered, the surrounding Houtian martial artists, who had just been slapped by Qin Xuan, looked on with lingering fear. They had actually dared to attack a Huajin expert just now! One had to know that although Xiantian and Huajin were only one realm apart, the difference between them was immense. Many martial artists, throughout their lives, could not break through the threshold of Xiantian to enter the Huajin realm. While the capital was full of hidden talents, a Huajin expert was enough to guard a territory. Many aristocratic families had their chief experts at only mid- or late-Huajin realm.
"If you want to die, then by all means, try," Qin Xuan said, glancing at him sideways.
Just then, a black Mercedes-Benz commercial vehicle stopped in front of the "Sheng Yan" gate. A young man wearing a blue suit stepped out of the car. He saw Ding Shao kneeling at the entrance and walked up, confused. "Ding Shao, what are you doing leaning there? Even if you want to welcome me, you don't need to do it like this, right?"