Qin Han Chu dropped the ice cream stick on the ground and casually moved his body.
Just then, Ghost King Seven arrived in front of him.
"Ha!"
With a furious roar, Ghost King Seven's fist smashed towards Qin Han Chu with terrifying power.
Everyone initially thought Qin Han Chu would dodge.
But a disbelievable scene unfolded. Qin Han Chu actually threw a punch to meet it.
"Trading punches with Ghost King Seven? Seeking death!"
"He's finished!"
"How can an eighth-grade martial artist contend with the fist of a mid-stage ninth-grade? Even a peak eighth-grade wouldn't stand a chance!"
"Bang!"
"Swoosh..."
Their fists collided fiercely. Qin Han Chu stood his ground calmly, while Ghost King Seven retreated in shock.
"How is this possible?"
"He... he actually repelled Ghost King Seven!"
"Incredible, could he have already reached the late stage of the ninth grade?"
"At his age, to possess late-stage ninth-grade strength? How is that possible?"
"Amazing, no wonder he dared to come and fight alone!"
"If given time to grow, he will surely become a master-level powerhouse."
This scene stunned everyone!
They expected Qin Han Chu's arm to be broken, but instead, he had repelled Ghost King Seven!
Ghost King Seven was a mid-stage ninth-grade martial artist.
For Qin Han Chu to repel him, he must be at least at the late stage of the ninth grade.
To possess such strength in his twenties was simply monstrous.
The strongest on the Han Group's side was merely a mid-stage ninth-grade.
"He... he's ninth-grade! Even Ghost King Seven is no match for him?" Wang Huan Dong's eyes widened in shock. He couldn't believe what he was seeing.
"Ninth-grade martial artist!" Chai Xiao and the members of the Jin family were equally dumbfounded.
Jin Hailu had never imagined Qin Han Chu's own strength was this terrifying.
Back at the Jin family, even without the black-clad guards, the Jin Shi guards wouldn't have been his match.
"To reach the late stage of the ninth grade in his twenties, this..." Fen Qin's hands trembled. She had never witnessed such a monstrous martial arts prodigy.
Zhang Hao Tian and the other ninth-grade martial artists also felt their hearts pounding.
They had strived for most of their lives to reach the ninth grade, yet Qin Han Chu, in his twenties, had already surpassed them.
Ghost King Seven's fist trembled, and the intense pain made him grit his teeth.
"We underestimated you. Such martial arts talent is truly frightening," Ghost King Seven said, trying to suppress the pain in his fist.
"So what if he's ninth-grade? If all of you attack together, you can surely kill this brat!" Han Shou Ye's heart trembled. He never expected Qin Han Chu to possess such terrifying strength.
If Qin Han Chu wasn't killed today, he would face Qin Han Chu's revenge.
With Qin Han Chu's strength, he could easily obliterate the Han family!
Therefore, Qin Han Chu had to die today!
"Ghost King Seven, do you need our help?" Fen Qin asked.
Ghost King Seven's expression was extremely grim.
How could he answer?
Although he knew Qin Han Chu was stronger than him, he didn't want to be humiliated.
"Everyone, I want this person's life, not for you to fight a duel."
Han Shou Ye was a cautious man. He wanted absolute certainty.
In the previous exchange, Ghost King Seven had been at a disadvantage.
If they fought one-on-one, Qin Han Chu might defeat them sequentially.
Thus, the safest approach was a coordinated assault!
Even if Qin Han Chu was at the peak of the ninth grade, he would die facing so many powerful attackers!
"Attack together!" Zhang Hao Tian shouted.
"Even eighth-grade martial artists, join in! We absolutely cannot let him live!" Han Shou Ye roared ferociously.
The employer had given the order, and everyone naturally had to obey.
Over eighty people surged towards Qin Han Chu like a tide.
These were all eighth- and ninth-grade powerhouses.
"Han Shou Ye is a shrewd one, not giving Qin Han Chu a chance to pick them off one by one!" said Chai Xiao's father.
"With so many experts attacking at once, even a peak ninth-grade Qin Han Chu will die!" Chai Xiao exclaimed excitedly, clenching his fist.
"Kill him, we absolutely cannot let him live," Old Madam Jin murmured softly.
Facing the siege of these experts, Qin Han Chu's lips curved into a smile.
"Come on if you're not afraid of death!"
Qin Han Chu let out a roar and charged forward like a fierce tiger.
Bang!
Qin Han Chu's speed was incredibly fast. Before Zhong Wu Yi could react, the former was already upon him.
Zhong Wu Yi's eyes widened in terror. He saw Qin Han Chu's fist strike and hurriedly blocked.
However, his speed was too slow!
Bang!
Qin Han Chu's fist smashed fiercely into Zhong Wu Yi's temple.
Before the latter could even react, he collapsed, bleeding from all seven orifices!
Zhong Wu Yi, who was at the peak of the eighth grade, was eliminated in a single exchange!
This scene struck terror into the hearts of the eighth-grade martial artists behind him, causing them to involuntarily halt their advance.
Was a peak eighth-grade so easily defeated by Qin Han Chu?
"Don't be afraid, he's only one person!" Han Shou Ye shouted loudly when he saw these eighth-grade martial artists falter.
Despite Han Shou Ye's shouts, no one moved.
In this situation, whoever charged first would die!
A peak eighth-grade was killed in one move, so eighth-grade early and mid-stage fighters stood no chance.
"These guys are actually chickening out?"
"Qin Han Chu is very smart, knowing to use thunderous means to intimidate these eighth-grade martial artists."
"With the strength of these eighth-grade martial artists, earning twenty million is simple, so of course, their lives are more important."
"Even without these eighth-grade martial artists, Qin Han Chu wouldn't survive anyway."
The various factions observed the unfolding events, exchanging shocked remarks.
Jin Hailu clenched her fists, her gaze filled with worry as she watched Qin Han Chu.
Unfortunately, she was not qualified to intervene in a battle of this level.
Ghost King Seven and the others had hoped the eighth-grade martial artists would wear down Qin Han Chu's stamina, but unexpectedly, they were scared off.
Helplessly, they had to advance together, surrounding Qin Han Chu.
"With the six of us working together, he is bound to die," Ghost King Seven coldly declared.
Qin Han Chu surveyed the six, smiling and saying, "Withdraw now, and I can spare your lives!"
"Don't waste time talking to him. Just kill him, and the bounty doubles!" Han Shou Ye was extremely panicked. If Ghost King Seven and the others withdrew, his Han family would be finished.
Hearing Han Shou Ye's words, the six individuals' eyes lit up.
A doubled bounty meant one hundred million!
Even though the six were ninth-grade martial artists, they couldn't resist the temptation of one hundred million.
"Kill!"
Ghost King Seven made the first move!
"No one holds back, work together to kill him!"
Fen Qin shouted and also charged forward.
With Fen Qin and Ghost King Seven leading the way, Zhang Hao Tian and the other four also went all out.
"Since you wish to die, I shall fulfill your wish."
It was actually very simple for Qin Han Chu to kill these six.
However, Qin Han Chu did not want to reveal his true strength.
After contemplating, Qin Han Chu decided to hold back slightly to conceal his power.