"Haha, why don't you ask the sword in my hand first." Qinghe's sword light shifted, and with overpowering force, it directly slashed towards the opponent. This person truly had immense audacity, intending to use him as a test subject, but Qinghe did not care about these things; he was fixated on the idea of killing this person.
He had already experienced the magnificence of this power, capable of threatening even a sword master like him. And what about others? In the face of such power, wouldn't even the semi-saint experts of the human world be utterly powerless to resist?
However, if he could now kill this instigator, it would definitely be good news for the human world.
"I advise you to wait a bit longer. At this moment, have you not noticed that your body feels heavy?" he looked at Qinghe, smiling slyly as he spoke. It was only at this moment that Qinghe realized his body had indeed become somewhat heavy!
A single word quickly flashed in his mind: "Poison!"
