Chapter 25 of 30
Chapter 25
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"Hey, kid, do you have something to say?" Zhou Qingguo sneered, "Or are you regretting it?"
Qin Xuan's gaze was calm as he took two steps forward.
"Do you really want to know why I said these are just scraps of metal?"
"I'll let you see for yourself, so you don't get cheated and still have to pay. If your elders found out, they'd be so angry they'd rise from their graves."
Qin Xuan's words made Zhou Qingguo's face turn extremely dark.
"Kid, do you want to die?" The young man was furious, and if not for Zhou Qingguo's restraint, he would have rushed over to beat up Qin Xuan.
A cold light flashed in Zhou Qingguo's eyes, befitting his status as a Linhai leader, he remained calm.
"Let you see? Do you really think you're better than Master Chen?" Zhou Qingguo's voice was icy, "You're young, but your mouth is big. You'd better be careful in the future."
The onlookers were surprised and shook their heads.
At Qin Xuan's age, how much could he really know about feng shui? In their eyes, Qin Xuan was just angry and acting like a spoiled child.
Li Wentao, however, had a strange expression, feeling uneasy. But he quickly regained his composure and said confidently, "You, a mere kid, how can you compare to my master? I want to see how you turn my master's magical tools into scraps of metal."
"Is that so?"
Qin Xuan smiled, extending his right hand and pointing at the magical tool called Qinglong Hanzhu.
After pointing, he said with a cold smile, "Take a look!"
As soon as he spoke, everyone looked, and in that moment, their expressions turned to shock and disbelief.
"What? How is this possible?"
"Earlier, I felt a powerful aura from this magical tool, but now it's gone?"
"How could a mere gesture from that kid destroy a magical tool? Could he be telling the truth?"
The entire room was in an uproar, even Mo Zhengfeng and Zhou Qingguo were stunned, looking at the magical tool in disbelief.
"This... How is this possible?" Li Wentao couldn't stand it anymore, shouting in disbelief, "Brat, what did you do?"
Qin Xuan smiled coldly, "This magical tool is just an ordinary object, with a bright and attractive appearance and a bit of trivial array manipulation to create an illusion. How dare you call such trash, such scraps of metal, a treasure that can gather wealth from the four seas?"
"Li Wentao, what's going on?"
Zhou Qingguo's face turned so dark it seemed to drip with water. This was Master Chen's 'magical tool'? Were they treating everyone like fools? The people present were from major families and had some knowledge of feng shui. After Qin Xuan's explanation, they suddenly understood.
"I... I..." Li Wentao was sweating profusely, daring to mock the Jing Shui family, even Mo Laotai and Zhou Qingguo, he would be dead many times over.
"Damn kid, you've ruined my plans!"
Li Wentao's gaze suddenly fell on Qin Xuan, his eyes blazing with intense killing intent.
If not for Qin Xuan, how could the flaws in the magical tool have been so easily discovered?
He was filled with extreme resentment, having been thwarted by a mere kid.
"I'll show you what true feng shui is!" Li Wentao shouted, his sleeves suddenly billowing, his expression icy.
He clapped his hands, and a thunderous sound echoed in the air.
"Ah!"
Many of the family disciples were in a panic, even Zhou Jinghu took a step back, letting the bald man shield him.
In the air, a bolt of lightning as thick as a finger appeared.
"This is a feng shui killing technique!?"
Mo Zhengfeng stood up, shouting, "Li Wentao, you dare to attack?"
The family disciples were even more terrified, the ability to summon lightning was like a legendary spell. Most of them were ordinary people, how could they not be frightened?
"Kid, you've ruined my plans, die!"
Li Wentao's arm trembled, and the bolt of lightning in the air shot towards Qin Xuan.
Qin Xuan stood with his hands in his pockets, calm and composed, seemingly oblivious to the lightning, causing many to exclaim in shock.
"Be careful!"
Mo Qinglian was pale with fear, an ordinary person struck by lightning would surely die.
When the lightning hit Qin Xuan, arcs of electricity surrounded his body, but he remained unfazed.
Silence fell, and everyone's eyes were on Qin Xuan, filled with shock.
"Is he dead?"
Under everyone's watchful eyes, after withstanding the lightning, Qin Xuan suddenly smiled faintly.
"A mere trick, and you dare to use it against me?"
This lightning was nothing to the Eternal Green Body.
The room was in an uproar, someone could withstand lightning with their body, was he even human?
In everyone's gaze, Qin Xuan extended his right hand, his expression calm.
"This feng shui technique is nothing. Today, I'll show you what true Daoist magic is."
As he spoke, a fierce blue-green light appeared in his palm, and bolts of lightning shot from his fingers and palm. He made a strange gesture with his right hand.
All the lightning shot into the air, twisting and merging, forming a vivid lightning dragon as thick as an arm.
I have a technique to control lightning and form a dragon!
In Li Wentao's terrified gaze, the lightning dragon let out a dragon's roar and charged towards Li Wentao.
Li Wentao's feng shui technique was easily crushed and dissipated by the lightning dragon.
The lightning dragon stopped in front of Li Wentao, who was already terrified out of his wits. In the moment the dragon arrived, he thought he was dead.
With Qin Xuan's faint smile, the terrifying lightning dragon dissipated into the surroundings.
In the stunned silence, Qin Xuan stood with his hands behind his back, like an emperor, a sense of supreme power emanating from him, as if all beings were mere ants to him.
The entire room was dead silent, and Li Wentao fell to the ground, staring at the incomparable figure in a daze.
Qin Xuan smiled coldly, looking down at Li Wentao.
"I've broken your feng shui technique, do you have any objections?"
Li Wentao, regardless of everything, quickly got up and knelt on the ground.
"Of course I'm convinced, I'm convinced, convinced..." Li Wentao knelt, terrified, not daring to resist in the slightest.
Qin Xuan took a step forward and said calmly, "Today, I said these magical tools are scraps of metal, do you have any objections?"
"Convinced, I'm convinced, these magical tools are scraps of metal." Li Wentao bowed his head like a garlic bulb, only hoping to save his life.
"Today, I made you kneel and bow until you bled, do you have any objections?" Qin Xuan took another step forward, his gaze piercing.
"I'm convinced, Sir, I will never dare to defy you again." Li Wentao was almost in tears, feeling the weight of Qin Xuan's gaze like a mountain, almost suffocating him.
Qin Xuan flicked his sleeve and said calmly, "I said your feng shui technique is nothing, are you convinced?"
"Convinced, convinced, convinced..." Li Wentao was almost mad, the ground was covered in blood, but he felt no pain.
Qin Xuan then glanced at Zhou Qingguo and the bald man, who were instantly terrified.
Even they, in the face of such divine power, what could they do? Controlling lightning to form a dragon, how terrifying was that? It was like a legendary deity, something ordinary people could only look up to.
Qin Xuan turned and, under everyone's watchful eyes, returned to his seat.
This time, everyone's expressions were the same, whether family disciples or the elders, they all looked at Qin Xuan with the same expression.
As if he were a deity!