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Lu Ye also had a grave expression.

Because he knew very well that even a half-step Martial Artist had a dividing line. And Mo Jiulian's level completely surpassed anyone present.

Qin Qi calmly stared at Mo Jiulian.

Then, he glanced at Han Siqi beside him, "Who exactly is this Mo Jiulian? He seems to have a lot of hostility towards me."

Han Siqi lowered her voice, "Master, did you forget? I mentioned before that the Huang Family is protected by three Ancient Martial Families, and the most powerful one among them is the Mo Family. Even among the Ancient Martial Families, they vary in strength, and the Mo Family is among the very top group."

"And Mo Jiulian is a renowned genius among the younger generation of the Mo Family."

Qin Qi finally understood.

Interesting.

Is there a connection with that Fatty Huang!

A trace of coldness flashed imperceptibly in his eyes.

At this moment, Shen Lulu and Second Uncle Shen called Qin Qi and Lu Ye together.

Second Uncle Shen gasped, "LuLu, what do you think we should do? Among those here, in a one-on-one fight, I'm afraid no one is Mo Jiulian's match!"

"Mo Jiulian is truly a dragon among men; even if I personally fought, I'm afraid I couldn't win against him!"

Shen Lulu sighed and then seriously said, "We might not stand a chance in single combat, but we are three against one. As long as the first two exhaust his strength and figure out his moves, the third person might have a chance!"

"You mean..." Second Uncle Shen quickly understood something.

Shen Lulu nodded slightly, "I'll go first in the first match, Qin Qi, you take the second. Lu Ye, as the finale, you need to identify Mo Jiulian's weaknesses in the first two matches and then finish him off in the third!"

Clearly, in her eyes, Lu Ye's strength was slightly above Qin Qi's!

Upon hearing he was to be the finale, Lu Ye immediately patted his chest and assured, "No problem, leave everything to me!"

The strategy was more or less settled.

Shen Lulu also took the initiative to step forward.

Mo Jiulian stood with his hands behind his back, composed and calm, with the same arrogance as always in his eyes, "So, have you finished discussing your plan?"

"Mo Jiulian, I'll test your level first!"

A martial stage had been set up in advance, not far away.

In fact, it was just a set-up platform, about ten meters long, for people to duel on top.

Mo Jiulian sneered, "Shen Lulu, don't think because you are a woman, I will show mercy. Considering your decent looks, if you are willing to spend a night with me, I wouldn't mind showing you some leniency!"

Shen Lulu's face was unsightly, but without unnecessary words, she leaped onto the platform.

Mo Jiulian was still unflustered, slowly stepping onto the stage.

He looked calmly at Shen Lulu.

But Shen Lulu already felt an inexplicable and terrifying pressure.

She sweated profusely, immediately unfolding the Baji Fist, charging at Mo Jiulian with a fierce stance.

After just a few moves, Qin Qi could see it clearly.

The gap between Shen Lulu and Mo Jiulian was almost as vast as an abyss.

It was purely a difference in raw strength, speed, and power, with Mo Jiulian utterly overwhelming her!

Yet, he didn't rush to defeat Shen Lulu, instead adopting a playful attitude.

Seeming to sense this, Shen Lulu's expression showed slight anger, stepping forward, and showcasing the fierce dominance of the Baji Fist to the fullest.

She knew very well she was not Mo Jiulian's match.

So, she aimed to exhaust Mo Jiulian's strength as much as possible and force out flaws.

"Heh..."

"Truly boring!"

Mo Jiulian sneered.

Tiring of the engagement, he aimed at the gap in Shen Lulu's attack, and with a ghostly hand, suddenly seized all her movements.

Then, he lifted a fierce kick.

"LuLu, be careful!" Second Uncle Shen shouted in alarm.

But how could Shen Lulu respond in time?

That kick landed squarely on her abdomen, directly kicking Shen Lulu off the stage.

Seeing things go awry, Qin Qi flashed into motion, intercepting Shen Lulu's trajectory as she flew backward, catching her.

Otherwise, that kick would have sidelined Shen Lulu, needing at least half a month of bed rest if not crippling her.

"The force is truly not light!" Qin Qi murmured, feeling the strength transmitted from Shen Lulu's body.

Meanwhile, a hint of surprise flickered in Mo Jiulian's eyes.

It seemed unexpected that Qin Qi could actually catch Shen Lulu.

Seeing Shen Lulu wounded and held in Qin Qi's arms, Lu Ye, who was already furious, erupted emotionally on the spot.

He glared fiercely at Mo Jiulian and said viciously, "Mo Jiulian, you dare to hurt Lulu, you're asking for death!"

Mo Jiulian looked at Lu Ye mockingly, "If you want to stand up for her, I can guarantee your fate will be worse than hers!"

Lu Ye was already eager to impress Shen Lulu, and upon hearing Mo Jiulian's taunt, he immediately clenched his fist.

"Alright, alright, alright, everyone says your Mo Family is powerful, today I, Lu Ye, want to meet you!"

With that, he was about to charge up.

Second Master Shen stepped in to stop him, "Lu Ye, don't be impulsive!"

Lu Ye replied with unwavering eyes, "Don't worry, Second Master, I've already identified his weakness when Lulu fought with Mo Jiulian just now. Lulu, leave it to me, as for you, there's no need for you to step in!"

"You better take your filthy hands off Lulu!"

Second Master Shen and Shen Lulu still wanted to persuade him further.

But Lu Ye was no longer listening to anyone and charged up to the platform.

Seeing this, Qin Qi was also curious about what weakness Lu Ye had discovered in Mo Jiulian.

Once on the platform, Lu Ye twisted his neck, "Mo Jiulian, I already know your weakness. Your Mo Family is nothing special!"

With that said, he stomped the ground and directly aimed at Mo Jiulian's face.

His speed was faster than Shen Lulu's, and his power was more substantial too.

He had seen clearly just now.

Under Shen Lulu's Baji Fist, Mo Jiulian mostly dodged, only attacking during Shen Lulu's gaps. Thus, as long as his attacking speed was faster than Shen Lulu's, he could overpower Mo Jiulian.

If so, Mo Jiulian would surely be defeated!

And all this was merely a verification for his childhood martial arts training!

As long as he could defeat Mo Jiulian, he could finally showcase himself completely in front of Shen Lulu.

By then, Shen Lulu would surely look at him with new eyes.

Might even be so excited enough to marry him!

"Lulu, watch closely!"

The more Lu Ye thought about it, the more excited he became, punching faster and more fiercely, not intending to give Mo Jiulian even a breath's chance.

Seeing this, Qin Qi was completely bewildered, "This idiot, is the weakness he thinks he saw really just relying solely on attack speed to win?"

Couldn't this idiot see that Mo Jiulian wasn't even serious with Shen Lulu?

Definitely, this Lu Ye's strength was indeed impressive, overall not inferior to Ghost Hand. If he and Shen Lulu could truly find Mo Jiulian's flaw.

Lu Ye might indeed have a chance to defeat the opponent.

Unfortunately, this fool wasted the best opportunity to showcase his talents!

Sure enough, as Qin Qi thought.

Mo Jiulian showed a mocking smile on his face, mockingly said, "If you honestly fought with me, it would take me some time to deal with you!"

"But you're too stupid, stupid enough to only attack and not defend…"

As soon as he finished speaking, Mo Jiulian's evasive actions suddenly stopped.

In an instant, he extended his hand in the gap, turning it into a hand knife, striking directly at Lu Ye's throat.

Lu Ye, focused solely on attacking, never thought about defense; this hand knife blow instantly broke all his attacks.

Right on the spot, Lu Ye spat out blood, his body swaying back.

Mo Jiulian obviously did not intend to spare Lu Ye, he stepped forward and grabbed his arm.

Then, forcefully smashed it at the joint.

Then, a scream came out from Lu Ye's mouth.

His arm was actually smashed and broken by Mo Jiulian.

Yet, it wasn't over.

Mo Jiulian was clearly the type to kick someone when they're down; after crippling one of Lu Ye's hands, he stepped on his knee.

"No, don't cripple my leg, don't!" Lu Ye screamed in terror, his pleas echoed.

But Mo Jiulian had no intention of sparing him, one foot down, the kneecap shattered on the spot. The intense pain made Lu Ye faint immediately.

Afterwards, Mo Jiulian, like carrying livestock, dragged the previously confident Lu Ye off the platform with a bang!

All at once, the already heavy-hearted Shen Lulu and the Shen family.

Their spirits plummeted to rock bottom, turning into deep despair.