Xiang Qian's heart was full of anger, but he forcibly endured it in an instant.

Although this kid named Qin Feng is extremely hateful, he is a sword tester of the Yinzong after all. No matter the opponent's strength or the sect behind him, Xiang Qian can't afford to offend him!
What's more, Xiang Qian is very concerned about face. If he is sure to defeat Qin Feng, it's okay. Once he loses to Qin Feng, the stronger he is at this time, the more embarrassing he will be after losing for a while ?

Thinking this way, Xiang Gan held onto the hilt of the sword tightly, but he hasn't really drawn the sword out of its sheath for a long time!

Seeing this scene, the surrounding crowd immediately exclaimed. They didn't expect Qin Feng's aura to be so shocking. Before he even made a move, he suppressed Xiang Qian, the genius of Qingyang Sect, to death!
"It's amazing! Is this the sword tester of Yinzong? He is really strong, just a few words, completely overwhelmed Xiang Gan in terms of momentum!"

"Xiang Qian is also a real swordsman genius, but he met the Yinzong's sword tester, but he was timid before fighting! This battle has not been fought yet, and Xiang Gan's momentum is weak. Isn't this battle inevitable? Undoubtedly?"

With the shock of the crowd, Qin Feng's name suddenly increased rapidly, and he stood there without moving, still gaining a lot of emotional points!
"Not good! Xiang Gan has actually lost his momentum! He would not be an opponent of the Yinzong genius in the first place, and he is obviously invincible at this time!"

Originally, because of Qin Feng's words, the Suzerain Yang Ming, who was sullen in his heart, was also shocked suddenly, and he was completely pessimistic about Xiang Qian.

"Elder Zhu! But is there any more powerful swordsman than Xiang Gan?"

"Here, some people may be able to stand shoulder to shoulder with Xiang Qian, but if it is said that Xiang Qian is a sure winner, there should be none."

The two giants of Qingyang Sect quickly exchanged opinions, and they both felt that the matter was very difficult.

It wasn't that there was no one in the Qingyang Sect, who knew that Qin Feng was so imposing, and with just a few words, he shocked the audience in terms of aura, making the disciples of the Qingyang Sect feel invincible.

Of course, this does not mean that Qin Feng really has the aura of domineering. The key point is that his identity is too scary. Every move will remind people of the power of the super sect Yinzong. How can he not be afraid?

"Miscalculated! I shouldn't have revealed his identity in advance! I thought it would boost morale, but I didn't know it was self-defeating!"

After all, Yang Ming is the master of the sect. He quickly saw the crux of the problem, but he was really helpless!

The word Yinzong is like a big mountain, pressing on everyone's hearts. This is the general trend, which has gone beyond the scope of schemes and calculations, making people really powerless to resist!
Those who watched the battle felt that Qin Feng was unpredictable, and that he would win without a shot, which put a huge pressure on Xiang Qian.

He suppressed the humiliation and anger, saluted Qin Feng solemnly, and said respectfully, "Please enlighten me, Your Excellency!"

As soon as this remark came out, many people nodded secretly, feeling that Xiang Gan should have such a respectful attitude if he wanted to compete with the genius of Yinzong.

With their psychological changes, Qin Feng secretly harvested a lot of emotional value.

However, when he saw that the other party was about to strike a sword, but he didn't seem to have any reason to back down, Qin Feng felt a cold sweat secretly in his heart.

"Please enlighten me!"

Seeing Qin Feng's slight hesitation, Xiang Qian saluted again, and then he drew his sword out of its sheath, obviously determined to make a move.

"That's it!"

Under the reverent and expectant eyes of everyone, Qin Feng suddenly sighed softly, like a senior expert, he gently stretched out his hand and pointed at him.

"Because it's not easy for you to practice, and you know how to respect and obey the etiquette, I will give you a fortune today!"

As soon as this remark came out, there was an uproar in the audience, not knowing what he meant.

"It's so powerful, so powerful! Brother Qin Feng, what is he going to do?"

Everyone speculated that the admiration and astonishment towards Qin Feng had reached their peak, and a large amount of emotional value was surging like a torrential rain.

"Dare to ask Sect Master Yang, do you have Xuan-level swordsmanship in your Qingyang Sect?"

Taking advantage of the momentum at this time, Qin Feng turned his head and asked Yang Ming lightly.

All of a sudden, everyone in the field focused their attention on Yang Ming, making him feel instantly under inexplicable pressure.

"My Qingyang sect naturally possesses mere mysterious swordsmanship! I just don't know, why are you asking this?"

Yang Ming asked coldly with a dark face. He only felt that it was a great shame and humiliation for him to be questioned in front of the disciples of the Yin Sect as the majestic master of the sect!
"If Sect Master Yang is willing to take it out, why not let Xiang Qian and I comprehend swordsmanship at the same time, so as not to hurt the harmony of the two families!"

"As for Xiangqian's Glittering Swordsmanship, it's too inferior and unsightly. I'd rather admit defeat in public than let that kind of swordsmanship humiliate our Yinzong's reputation!"

Qin Feng said awe-inspiringly, with an air of aloofness and aloofness, he immediately deceived the onlookers. Many people lowered their heads in shame, feeling their faces burning hot.

In my own sect, it is already considered a very good swordsmanship, but in the eyes of others, it is so despicable!

"metropolitan!"

Many people couldn't help looking at Yang Ming, hoping that he could come up with a set of Xuan-level swordsmanship to prove that Qingyang Sect also has high-level swordsmanship!
"Okay! Come on, please come out with the stone inscriptions of Chuan Gong!"

Yang Ming gritted his teeth. He was not afraid that Qin Feng would learn swordsmanship secretly, after all, he was from the Yinzong.

However, he couldn't figure out how Qin Feng could prove that he had won.

With his status as a disciple of the Yin Sect, even if he was faster than Xiang Qian, what could he prove?Isn't that a normal thing?

In an instant, dozens of stone carvings with a height of half a person were carried out from the forbidden area of ​​the sect.

Each of these stone carvings has a different appearance and movement, and on its surface, the exquisite swordsmanship of each move is engraved.

"This is the legendary Xuan-level low-grade swordsmanship in our sect, the Taixuan Thirteen Swords! Unexpectedly, the sect master invited all of this treasure of the sect to save face!"

Amidst the exclamation of countless people, Qin Feng turned around firmly.

"Xiang Qian! I will give you one hour to comprehend this set of mysterious swordsmanship first! Then, I only need to take a look at it, and I can fight with you!"

"Of course, in the entire Qingyang Sect, other people can also comprehend it together!"

Qin Feng turned his back to Xiang Qian and those stone carvings, he said leisurely, everyone's eyes widened in disbelief, and there was a dead silence in the field.

"It's too powerful! Is this the pride and self-confidence of the hidden sect disciples?"

"It's obviously not started yet, but why do I feel that Xiang Qian is doomed? Besides, our entire sect is doomed?"

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