I Crushed An Insect To Death, But the System Said I Killed a Dragon? Chapter 58

Chapter 58 The Master and Disciple of the Prairie Sword Master Arrives! The soul-eating worm is back!

In the martial arts space.

Qin Yang is perfecting the details of the "Soul-Slaying Sword".

The preliminary prototype was quickly completed.

This skill called "Soul-Slaying Sword" is exactly as the name suggests.

Essentially, it is a sword condensed with spiritual power, and it also carries Qin Yang's sword intent, which is extremely sharp!

Qin Yang can turn his spiritual power into a three-foot long sword and easily kill the souls of living things.

“Sword of the Soul.”

Qin Yang felt the memory in his mind and felt very satisfied.

Now that we have the soul-cutting sword.

He has made up for another shortcoming in the field of cultivation.

The next time you encounter a soul-eating insect attack, you won't be as passive as before.

“Yes, it's time to go back to work.”

Qin Yang yawned, took out his mobile phone and checked the time, waved to Xiaobai in the distance and said, "Come back, Xiaobai."

“Oh, here we come, Master!”

Hearing the sound, Xiaobai quickly stopped playing and trotted towards Qin Yang through the gap between the bookshelves with his bare feet.

Tapping her toes lightly on the ground, her petite figure shuddered and transformed back into her true body as a white fox. She easily climbed onto Qin Yang's shoulder and settled on her.

Then, one person and one fox left leisurely.

After going down to the second floor, Qin Yang returned to the lending area where he was responsible, pushing the trolley from before and continuing his daily routine of numbering books and putting them on the shelves.

But at this moment.

A rustling sound suddenly appeared in Qin Yang's mental realm.

That was the sound coming from insects crawling across the ground, coming from the nearby wall. In the continuously moving conveyor belt, the faint sound of tiny tentacles touching could be heard.

"cockroach!?"

Qin Yang was stunned for a moment.

Hurryly put down the book in his hand and use his mental energy to sense the location of the cockroach.

In an instant, spiritual power enveloped the entire library.

Seventeen weak spiritual sources were quickly identified, all of which were pests from the wall.

These cockroaches lurk behind rugged and complex walls, scurry between pipes all year round, and reproduce very quickly.

From time to time, white and fine egg sheaths are laid, and medicine is of no use.

It would be an understatement to say that he has become a spirit.

The responsible stewards also had a headache.

And it is hindered by the interference of the wall.

Each time a capture is carried out, one or two will always be missed and a new nest will breed again.

　　“Isn't this all Tutu... Do you want to stay for the New Year?”

With this thought, Qin Yang no longer hesitated and released his mental power directly on the spot.

The majestic mental power left the body, like water flooding a golden mountain, and quickly locked onto those cockroaches, not even sparing the unformed larvae in the egg sheaths.

Subsequently.

The soul-cutting sword was released without reservation, slashing towards the consciousness beacons of all cockroaches.

next moment.

The mental power gathered on the cockroach's head condensed into shape instantly, turning into a sharp sword and falling down.

Hum!

Death comes silently.

Hush, silence.

This is a silent massacre of souls.

The cockroaches that were still active all lay down on the ground. Although their bodies were still alive, they showed no signs of activity anymore, as if they had become puppets with broken strings.

Then it became quiet behind the wall.

It won't take long.

These bodies lacking souls will achieve true death due to lack of nutritional supply.

“Okay, done.”

Seeing this, Qin Yang looked relieved.

A dead insect is a good insect.

The next time you encounter the Soul-eating Insect, you will definitely take it down!

At dusk, Jianghai International Airport. Under the setting sun, a special plane for pick-up and drop-off landed from the clouds. Finally, after decelerating and taxiing on the ground for a distance, it parked steadily at the remote aircraft stand.

Click!

The hatch opens and the gangway drops down.

Yu Wenxuan and Hu Yanjian appeared at the boarding gate.

“We finally arrived in Jianghai City, teacher.”

Hu Yanjian breathed in the fresh air, stretched his brows, and saw the pickup truck coming not far away.

The news of their arrival this time has already been notified by Ningchuan, and the Jianghai Municipal Government is sending people to pick them up.

Being responsible for the food, clothing, housing and transportation of the master and apprentice throughout the whole process.

After all, this challenge is of great importance. It is no longer just an ordinary challenge competition, but more about the official appearance.

So at this moment, everyone in Jianghai City is on alert.

“Teacher, when are we going to find that Jianghai Sword God?”

Hu Yanjian walked down the gangway slowly and asked Yu Wenxuan beside him.

“There's no rush, you should take a good rest first and regain your mental state.”

Yu Wenxuan smiled and the wrinkles on his face shrank together, like a rough old herdsman:

“At that time, I will personally take action and send you a challenge invitation from Jianghai Martial Arts Academy.”

Time flies by.

Night.

The gentle cool breeze flows through the street, and there is an endless stream of pedestrians on the road.

Cars were speeding past the center of the road. Under the alternating traffic lights, their taillights turned into a brilliant stream of light.

“Here, Master!”

Two well-dressed lovers stood on the roadside, waving to a taxi not far away to get closer.

After the taxi stopped safely, the two of them opened the door and got in.

“Where are you two going?”

“Go to Duanfeng Mountain, master.”

The girl put the brand-name bag she was carrying next to the seat.

“Okay, judging by the accent, you two are from other places, right?”

The driver turned the steering wheel, turned the car into the lane, and asked casually.

“Yes, master, we just got off the plane not long ago.”

The boy looked out the window and smiled, "When we left the airport just now, we met the prairie sword **** himself. He looked ordinary, just like an old farmer."

“You young people still don't understand, all the masters look like this.”

With a smile, the driver shook his head and said, "In a few days, Jianghai City will be very lively. The Sword God's disciples challenge Jianghai Martial Arts Academy... tsk tsk, it's interesting to think about it!"

“This is what we are here for, Master.”

The boy lowered his head and scrolled through his cell phone: "There is a huge commotion online right now, and the tickets to Jianghai City have long been sold out.

We almost didn't even book this flight, so we had to spend more money to get it from scalpers. "

As he spoke, the green light at the intersection ahead turned on, and pedestrians on both sides stopped.

The driver followed the direction and drove across the zebra crossing with a kick of the accelerator. He said in a daze:

“I've been doing this for more than ten years, and I haven't seen Jianghai City so lively for a long time... It's all thanks to Lord Sword God, who brought us this huge traffic.”

When the boy heard this, his eyes lit up and he said, "I can't help it. Jianghai Sword God is really handsome. It would be great if I could see him in person."

As he spoke, he couldn't help but ask: "Master, have you seen the Jianghai Sword God himself?"

"I…."

Just as the driver was about to answer, his face suddenly turned pale, as if he was suffering from great pain.

The next second, his head fell heavily on the steering wheel.

“Brother driver!”

“Hey, wake up, we're about to hit you!!”

boom!

With a loud bang, the vehicle rear-ended another heavy truck. The huge impact hit the couple and instantly caused them to faint.

Suddenly, the road was in chaos.

Traffic was jammed and horns were honking everywhere.

At the same time.

Above the traffic lights.

A transparent worm squirmed and crawled, overlooking everything from a high position, as if it was digesting something...

(End of this chapter)

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