Seeing Luo Hu under such circumstances, Qi Rushong felt mixed emotions in his heart.

"Tell me, you want to bring Su Yu here to relax!" The other party shouted almost in a roar.

Hearing these words, Qi Rushong felt even worse.

"Luo Hu, you still want to protect him?"

"What does it have to do with you?" Luo Hu roared again, his eyes red like an angry lion. "Rusong, answer me!"

"I am a demon hunter...the son of Qi Tai, the king of the South, and a direct disciple of Ma Wen, the deputy master of the demon hunting sect." Qi Rushong said, "In front of Gray Wind Canyon, there are my disciples of the demon hunting sect, and my master...

"Very good! You are finally willing to tell the truth!" Yang Hong said with a smile. "Now, are you going to follow us back on your own? Or are you going to let me cut off your legs and drag you back?"

Qi Rushong's throat was dry, but his eyes remained firm.

"Perhaps you should cut off your useless tongue? So that you don't lie to us again." Yang Hong said.

Qi Rusong's face was throbbing, and the snow kept falling, making it difficult to think calmly. The words were stuck in his throat, and he forced himself to say, "If possible, I would rather die in the hands of Brother Luo!"

Luo Hu's body trembled, "You shouldn't lie to me, Qi Rushong!" he said.

"I understand...but I'm very sorry, you and I are not of the same race."

"Same clan?" God General of the Underworld Sect looked at his face carefully, "I'll give you another chance to join us. Spare your lives! I will convince the sect master to let you live in our Underworld Sect."

Qi Rusong sighed, "I refuse!"

Yang Hong snorted contemptuously, blowing out frosty breath from his nostrils, "You idiot Luo Hu! You are still playing the piano to a cow at this time."

Luo Hu didn't speak, just walked forward silently. Step by step, getting closer and closer. "I really hope you are a time traveler." He said. "Come on, defeat me, and I will let you go!"

"Are you crazy?" Yang Hong shouted, "I will never allow you to do anything wrong."

"You didn't understand what the word "horse" means?" Luo Hu roared, "Whoever dares to stop me will have his head cut off! Now, everyone, get out of my way!"

No one would question the strength of the four divine generals, so the other demon clans retreated one after another, leaving room for the two to duel.

Qi Rushong frowned, "Can you promise me something?"

"explain!"

"If I unfortunately die at your hands, I hope you can treat Su Yu kindly. She is my wife..."

"Hmph, don't worry. I will take her back to Ming Sect and hand her over to Li Zhiyuan's care."

"Thanks!"

Luo Hu stood on the same spot without moving, but the spiritual energy rushed towards him like an overwhelming force.

"Up!" Qi Rusong shouted, and then jumped up. The sword energy formed a dragon's head, and the secret skill [Double Dragon Slash] was activated.

There was no sound of steel colliding. Luo Hu just raised his right hand slightly and grasped the hilt of the sword with great precision. "Use all your strength." He said, "otherwise, don't blame me for being rude."

As he spoke, he leaned out and kicked Qi Rusong in the waist. The speed was so fast that Qi Rusong had no chance to dodge.

This kick kicked Qi Rushong several meters away and hit a huge tree. The trunk was broken and countless snow fell.

The difference in strength is not even the slightest bit... He smiled bitterly.

"Stand up and act like a man!" Luo Hu shouted again.

Qi Rusong stood up unsteadily, and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth. He gently wiped away the blood, and then concentrated his spiritual energy again.

"Very good! I will break every bone of yours...so that you will never be able to leave Hades Sect."

After finishing speaking, Luo Hu saw a white light coming out of his mouth and looking straight down at Qi Rushong's head.

This is the spiritual sword of [Fifth Level Sword King]...

With just one blow, Qi Rusong [Third Level Swordsman]'s spiritual energy shield was shattered into pieces. With the second blow, the spiritual sword had already cut through his armor and opened a shocking wound between his left ribs.

Qi Rusong endured the pain and strode forward. The spirit sword suddenly hit his right chest, making a deafening noise.

Every time he took a step forward, he had to bear several sword blows. In less than a moment, he was stabbed to death by the spirit sword.

"Brother Qi..." The girl looked heartbroken at what was happening in front of her.

Another blow, this time the spirit sword grazed his ankle, forcing him to kneel on one knee in the snow.

He inserted the demon sword into the ground and stood up again using the long sword as a support, his eyes still firm.

"Are you still stubborn?" Luo Hu shouted.

Qi Rusong could see that Luo Hu had not exerted all his strength, otherwise his body would have been elsewhere.

He didn't answer, but stood up silently and charged forward without hesitation.

At this time, he discovered that the spirit sword did not attack him, but flew into the air and chopped off the branches above his head one by one.

When he heard the sound of "drink", the fallen branches turned into sharp swords and fell fiercely towards him.

This is... the ability only the [Seventh Level Sword King] has: control spiritual energy and materialize it into a sword.

Dazzling white lights flashed through, and dozens of long swords pierced the incomplete spiritual energy shield, piercing Qi Rushong's whole body.

He fell on the snow, like a hedgehog covered with sharp blades, and his blood dripped to the ground, dyeing the whole snow bright red.

"How is it? Can you wake up a little?" Luo Hu spoke again.

"Brother Luo...you made the same mistake as the evil old man!" Qi Rusong grinned.

Although he was seriously injured, he had already entered the strike range at this time, and the demonic sword dragon light in his hand immediately drew a blur of light and shadow.

Luo Hu calmly avoided the head blow and at the same time gathered his spiritual energy to block it with his spiritual shield.

Qi Rusong strode forward, jumped up again, and activated Qi's secret skill [Double Dragon Slash] again.

"This move is of no use to me!" Luo Hu used his spiritual energy to suck up a branch from the ground and turned it into a sharp sword. Then he raised his sword and chopped it.

"Huh! I'm not that stupid!"

Before he finished speaking, Qi Rusong suddenly changed direction in the air and landed to Luo Hu's left side, forcing the opponent to turn around.

"This move is called [Ghost Dragon Dance]! It is a secret technique that can only be used by the [Sixth-Level Sword Emperor] of my Qi clan!"

The demon sword dragon light transformed into thousands of sword shadows, and the powerful spiritual energy made a strong man like Luo Hu tremble. The sword energy was shot out along with thousands of rays of light, flying around in the air, forming a series of roaring dragon heads.

Luo Hu subconsciously raised his hand to block, but it was too late.

The sword energy was like lightning, piercing the steel-like spiritual shield, drilling into small gaps, and entering the interface under the arm.

He must be brought down.

So he held the sword with both hands and used the last bit of spiritual energy to activate his secret skill [Rapid Dragon Stab], and the tip of the sword penetrated the flesh.

When Qi Rusong turned the demon sword and pulled it out fiercely, Luo Hu let out several strangled groans.

Although he was injured, he did not fall down...and I have exhausted my spiritual energy! Qi Rusong thought to himself.

"Hahaha!" Luo Hu swung his sword and forced Qi Rushong back, "Is this all you have? Is this how you used this trick to trick the evil old man?"

He didn't answer, but turned his head and looked at his lover. Su Yu was already crying.

"I'm asking you one last time! Do you want to insist on going back?"

"No need to ask more, it's nothing more than death."

"Okay, you are indeed the one I like." Luo Hu suddenly laughed, "You won, you defeated me. Now you can go!"

"Beat you?"

"Do you think I can't see it?" Luo Hu said, "If I hadn't stopped that move [Ghost Dragon Dance] just now, I would be a corpse at this moment."

Qi Rusong forced out a smile, but he didn't expect that he would see through it.

Even if he killed Luo Hu just now, he could not escape from Yang Hong's hands. Therefore, he had to defeat Luo Hu while retaining the opponent's combat power. Otherwise, Yang Hong would not keep his promise and let him go.

"Do you really want me to leave?" he said.

"Get out of my sight immediately before I change my mind." Luo Hu withdrew his spiritual energy, and the swords turned into branches and slipped from Qi Rusong's body.

"Brother Qi!" Su Yu broke free, stepped forward quickly, and hugged Qi Rusong. "We are safe, come on, let's go."

Just when Su Yu was about to help him leave, Yang Hong stopped in front of them.

"Want to leave? It's not that easy."

Qi Rusong raised his head and looked at him, "The tiger fell down and was bullied by the dog!"

"Huh!" Yang Hong ignored him and just looked at Luo Hu, "We can't let this kid go. He already knows too many of our secrets."

Hearing this, Luo Hu was furious, "You stinky bastard, shut up." He scolded, "It's not your turn to make the decision here."

"Then it won't be your turn!" Yang Hong stepped forward and said not to be outdone, "You should know very well that I am not from your Ming Sect. It is Dan Ming who insists on alliance with our clan no matter what."

"What, you want to dissolve the alliance with our Ming Sect?"

"Hmph, if you insist on letting this kid go, don't blame our clan for being ruthless!"

Luo Hu stepped forward angrily, "From now on, we are no longer allies."

As he spoke, he gathered his spiritual energy again, and the spiritual sword flew out from his mouth again.

"You...you actually attacked me?"
To be continued...