Is it really like this? Today is the third watch

  "Haha!" Hearing the beautiful woman's words, Li Ke smiled softly and shook his head slightly.

  "What are you laughing at?" The beautiful woman saw Li Ke's nonchalant expression and was immediately infuriated, glaring at him with hatred. She coldly snorted: "He's really a guy who doesn't know what's good for him! Brother Song, our Double Blade Sect's inner disciples have been too arrogant lately. I think you need to take action and teach them a lesson, or else we'll lose face outside!"

  "Alright!" Song Jiang's face turned gloomy, and he smiled coldly, a sharp glint flashing in his eyes. He walked slowly to Li Ke's front and said in a deep voice: "I'll give you an opportunity. If you can take my one sword strike, I'll turn around and leave immediately. However, if you can't withstand it, then - get back to the Double Blade Sect right away! From now on, every time you see me, you must kowtow three times and call out 'Song Ye' three times!"

  "Take one knife from you?"

  Li Ke heard Song Jiang's words, his eyebrows raised, and he suddenly stood up, saying in a cold voice: "Do you dare to take one of my swords?"

  "Take a sword from me?" Song Jianghu burst out laughing as soon as he heard Li Ke's words, slapping his own thigh as if he had just heard the most hilarious joke. He said to the beautiful woman beside him with a sarcastic tone: "Miao Cui, did I hear that wrong? He just asked me to take a sword from him, right? Haha... Kid, are you drunk? What skills do you have? What skills do I have? What's your status? What's my status? Even if I were to take ten swords or a hundred swords from you, what could you do? Do you think with just that little skill of yours, you can shake my martial spirit?"

  "Is there a way to break through my cultivation of the Body Refining Technique?"

  "Alright, kid. To make you concede and acknowledge the gap between us, I, as the core disciple, will let you witness my power today! Come on, show me your moves! Unleash your martial spirit!"

  Song Jiang's face was full of mocking smiles, his eyes were filled with playful intentions, and he laughed loudly at Li Ke.

  "Good!"

  Li Ke didn't mince words either, Song Jiang was really too arrogant, and had bullied him to his face.

  "Brush!"

  With his right hand holding a knife, a blood-red flying knife, the blade shining brightly, with a dark red glow, like a flash of stunning blood color lightning, it flashed by, extremely fast, almost in the blink of an eye, Li Ke had already swung his knife towards Song Jianghu.

  "Red Seventh-Ranked Soldier Soul Flying Dagger! Haha, such a useless soldier soul, how dare you utter arrogant words!" Song Jianghu couldn't help but burst out laughing upon seeing the soldier soul in Li Ke's hand, with an even deeper mocking smile in his eyes.

  "Wow!"

  With a single shake, a tiger-headed treasure knife shot out from Song Jianghu's hand, shining brightly with an orange glow. The knife had a tiger head on it, its mouth wide open as if to devour the sharp blade.

  This treasured sword is the soul of a sixth-grade orange-colored tiger-headed sword, with a length of four feet and three inches, a handle length of half a foot, and a back width of half an inch. The force behind it is extremely strong, and its power is even more formidable.

  "You think you can show off with your Red Seventh-Rank Soldier Soul and your Five-Fold Cultivation of the Refining Soldier Realm? How embarrassing!"

  Song Jiang Lake met with a knife and went up, for Li Ke's soldier soul, only deep disdain.

  The Flying Dagger Soul and the Vegetable Knife Soul are considered to be the worst among all knife-type souls, with weak power and few combat skills. The Vegetable Knife Soul can even be said to be a useless soul. In the history of the Divine Continent, there has never been a warrior who reached the peak with the Vegetable Knife Soul.

  Never!

  As for the Flying Dagger Soldier Soul, although a top-notch soldier had once appeared, it was just a fleeting moment, and never appeared again afterwards.

  "Hum! Today you will witness the true power of Song Jianghu!"

  Every word he spoke made the divine power of the Tiger Mouth Treasure Knife in Song Jianghu's hand sharper, until finally, a bright orange light flashed before his eyes, and the divine power of the knife swirled around him, sharp beyond compare, stirring up the air around him, splitting it open. This scene left everyone around him with faces full of shock.

  "What incredible strength! Sevenfold power of the Refining Soldier Realm, orange sixth-grade soldier soul! No wonder he's a Tiger Head Blade General, core ranking disciple of the Double Blade Sect!"

  "Not bad, the Tiger Head Treasure Sword's martial soul is indeed powerful. It seems that the inner disciple of the Double Blade Sect is in for a world of trouble!"

  *sigh*...

  The owner of the inn sighed repeatedly when he saw this scene. If Song Jiang really killed someone here, then his future business would be in trouble.

  "Hahaha..."

  On the Tiger Head Treasure Sword, the fierce orange divine soldier's power surged violently, and Song Jianghu looked at Li Kecoldly with a sneer.

  "Clang!"

  Li Kui arrived with a knife, the crimson flying knife's soul was like a bloody flash of lightning, exceptionally ferocious as it chopped onto the Tiger Headed Treasured Sword, exploding into an extremely intense sound. Song Jiang saw this and loudly shouted.

  "Shatter!"

  "Crack!"

  Responding to the sound, upon hearing the shattering of his own soldier's soul, Song Jiang didn't even glance at his own soldier's soul. With a gloomy gaze fixed on Li Ke, he loudly jeered: "You little brat, now you know what it means by difference? This red seventh-grade flying knife soldier's soul, I'll tell you, this is the worst of the worst soldier's souls, the crappiest soldier's soul among all the dominant knife-type soldier's souls! Alongside the vegetable knife soldier's soul, they're known as the two biggest trash soldier's souls!"

  "With a soldier's spirit like yours, your abilities are inferior to mine. Even if your abilities were superior to mine, it would still be impossible for you to break my soldier's spirit!"

  "Hurry up and kowtow three times to me, otherwise don't blame me for being ruthless!"

  Song Jiang hummed coldly and continuously, looking at Li Ke with a gaze full of disdain, his face also revealing extreme arrogance.

  "Haha, is that so?"

  Li Ke smiled softly and his mouth corners moved slightly.

  "What! How is this possible!" Miss Murong, a beautiful woman standing beside Song Jiang, exclaimed. As an inner disciple of the Double Blade Sect and a member of the sixth-grade family, the Murongs, she naturally had a deep understanding of the difference between a seventh-grade soldier's soul and a sixth-grade one. In her mind, it was clear that if their abilities were equal, a seventh-grade soldier's soul could not shatter a sixth-grade one - this was an innate advantage, just like a person's birth.

  But what was in front of her had completely changed the rules in her mind.

  "What's going on? Murong Shifu, what's wrong?" At this time, Song Jiang had not gone to look at his own Bingshentu Tiger Headed Treasure Knife, because in his heart, there was only one answer.

  "Your... your Bush Soul!"

  The beautiful woman looked at Song Jianghu's right hand and then turned to Li Ke, with only deep shock in her eyes.

  The seventh-grade soldier's soul actually shattered the sixth-grade soldier's soul. This reality made her unable to accept it for a moment.

  "What's wrong with my soldier soul? Do you still think that useless soldier soul of yours can shatter my Tiger Head Treasure Sword?" Song Jianghu sneered, his face full of disdain as he slightly turned his head to look at his own soldier soul.

  "This!"

  When Song Jiang saw the Tiger Head Treasure Sword's spirit in his hand, he was like being struck by lightning, tongue-tied and staring at the scene before him with unblinking eyes, only deep shock in his eyes.

  "This... this can't be! How is this possible? Your power is lower than mine, your martial soul is weaker than mine, how could you possibly shatter my martial soul?! This can't be real..."

  Song Jiang stumbled backward, unable to accept the reality before his eyes.