The Blood Sword Demon Youth
 face lit up with gratitude, "Thank you!"
    
    The grass was puzzled by Qin Yi’s response.
    
    Meanwhile, the Sky Fish Eagle, which had been circling above, lunged at Qin Yi with powerful black air currents containing wind elements.
    
    "Fish head, so what if you can fly?!" Qin Yi sneered.
    
    As he spoke, purple-gold lightning surrounded him, with bolts striking the ground and creating an anti-gravity force that lifted him slightly.
    
    "Instant Thunder Sword."
    
    A purple-gold sword beam shot from his broken sword, piercing straight at the eagle's head.
    
    The eagle conjured a black energy shield, hiding its head under its wings.
    
    "Clink!"
    
    The sword beam struck the energy shield, causing the eagle to retreat from the massive energy discharge.
    
    "Hmph, shatter for me!" Qin Yi, bathed in lightning like a lightning monarch, extended a lightning-covered hand towards the Sky Fish Eagle.
    
    "Boom!"
    
    A giant purple-gold palm print formed above the eagle, crashing down with violent lightning.
    
    "Screeee~"
    
    The eagle emitted a pitiful cry as purple-gold lightning battered it.
    
    "Three Steps of Floating Cloud!"
    
    Qin Yi, moving with mystical footwork, quickly advanced, his body surrounded by flickering lightning, floating in mid-air.
    
    A white afterimage flashed past the eagle, and two red orbs fell to the ground.
    
    The orbs were the eagle's eyes.
    
    Qin Yi sheathed his broken sword, and the lightning disappeared.
    
    "Damn fish head, you wouldn't let me pass and tried to kill me. Now look at you without your eyes; let's see how you fight me now!"
    
    He taunted the blinded eagle softly.
    
    "I can't keep going at this slow pace. I need to speed up!" Qin Yi mused.
    
    Seventh level, here I come!"

Chapter Thirty-Five: Shortcut Path, Here I Come! (Please Add to Favorites)

    "To the tower challenger: you now have two choices. First, continue advancing level by level with a relatively low difficulty index. Second, take on a higher difficulty challenge and skip straight to the twelfth level."
    A sepulchral voice echoed in Qin Yi's ears, causing him to fall into deep thought.
    "Which should I choose?" Qin Yi pondered. At this moment, a voice from his memories surfaced.
    "Yi’er, true strength is forged in the fires of life and death."
    These words, spoken by his father Qin Yu, were etched deeply in his mind.
    "Yes! Father is right. True strength is sharpened through mortal danger. How can one become strong by fearing death?" he said excitedly, feeling a surge of battle spirit and power throughout his body.
    "I choose the shortcut!" Qin Yi's resounding voice echoed in the small room.
    "Are you sure ab
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