I have three thousand skill trees

As soon as these words came out, several figures rushed towards him from a distance. They were none other than Qingyang Sect's elder-level master who specialized in swordsmanship!

"Sect Master! This person is too deceitful, please allow us to learn from him and defend the reputation of my Qingyang Sect!"

One of them, a white-faced and beardless middle-aged man, obviously younger, bowed to Yang Ming, his voice full of firmness and determination.

"This……"

Yang Ming suddenly found himself in trouble. Although he was extremely angry with Qin Feng, it would be too embarrassing to directly dispatch the elders of the sect to fight against a young man, right?

If this spreads out, will the face of the Qingyang Sect be lost?

"No need to be like this! I think all the seniors have already cultivated. Is this Taixuan Thirteen Swords?"

Qin Feng still looked calm and calm, as if he didn't even take these astounding Qi Sea Realm experts into his eyes.

"So what? Didn't you just say that our swordsmanship is full of mistakes? I want to ask Mr. Qin to give me some pointers!"

The middle-aged man looked at Qin Feng coldly, but he had already confirmed Qin Feng's identity, so he called his son.

If it wasn't for the supreme genius of the Yinzong, how could he have comprehended a complete set of Xuan-level swordsmanship in an instant?

"Hey! I said no need to be like this!"

Qin Fengfeng smiled lightly, and said leisurely: "I meant it out of good intentions, but I didn't expect people from Qingyang Sect to be so short-sighted, so they would react like this!"

"What did you say? Why am I so short-sighted?"

"That's right! You've made your words clear. Why are we so short-sighted?"

"Even if you are from the Yinzong, if you can't justify yourself, I, Qingyangzong, will seek justice from you!"

Several elders were furious when they heard the words, and they roared one after another, but none of them dared to say any life-threatening words.

"Everyone, I said that this sword technique is full of mistakes and omissions. It is clearly out of good intentions! Think about it, since I have seen the mistakes, I will naturally help you fix them!"

"I really don't understand, why are you guys refusing to be grateful, but instead staring at each other so angrily?"

In Qin Feng's voice, there was a hint of grievance faintly, which immediately made these elders look at each other, not knowing what to do.

However, if another person dares to say such big words, these elders will have to fight him desperately, but Qin Feng has already proved in public how amazing his swordsmanship talent is, what a monster !

"You, you said you can still fix it? How is this possible?"

The white-faced and beardless elder before had the most angry expression on his face, but now he is swallowing his saliva, his face full of shock and anticipation.

However, in addition to this expectation, the elders still had more unacceptable expressions on their faces.

This matter itself is too nonsense, unless it is a person with a sick mind, who would believe it?
"Get out!"

At this moment, Yang Ming suddenly let out a low drink, and several elders hurriedly retreated.

"Young Master Qin! If you can really complete this set of sword skills, then you are the most honorable guest of our Qingyang Sect!"

Yang Ming directly bowed in front of the crowd, begging Qin Feng to help with a sincere expression!

"metropolitan!"

Seeing that he sacrificed his dignity so much as the master of a sect, many people exclaimed, with expressions of fear and emotion.

Of course, Yang Ming made it clear that if Qin Feng could really complete his sword skills, then he would be the most honored guest of Qingyang Sect.

But on the other hand, if Qin Feng can't do it, then he will obviously be the most unpopular person in the entire Qingyang Sect.

Because of his status as a disciple of the Yin Sect, naturally he would not be in danger of his life, but his next life in the Qingyang Sect would definitely not be easy.

"The suzerain is polite! Everyone, please look!"

Qin Feng knew that it would be meaningless to say any big words at this time. He took a slight breath, waved the long sword in his hand, and used it in public.

"Shhhhh!"

The sword light was flickering. It was obvious that Qin Feng's sword moves were slow and stagnant because of his lack of cultivation, but the subtle changes in them made everyone mesmerized by the sight. He didn't dare to close his eyes for a moment, for fear of missing something. Subtle changes.

"Good swordsmanship! Really good swordsmanship that is hard to find in the world!"

In just a few moves, some people couldn't bear the excitement in their hearts and murmured in a low voice.

Immediately, more and more people expressed their admiration.

Many people looked at Qin Feng, as if they were looking at a god of swordsmanship!

"Everyone, this is your Taixuan Thirteen Swords! Unfortunately, this sword technique looks good, but it is actually incomplete!"

However, when everyone was fascinated by watching, Qin Feng suddenly stopped drinking, which made everyone's hands and feet cold for a while.

Such an exquisite sword technique, is it wrong?not complete?
"Look!"

Qin Feng suddenly let out an angry roar, and he stood on the spot without moving again, and then he swung 13 swords in an instant, each sword was so magnificent, and each sword was so unparalleled in the world!

But, this is not enough, the real thirteen Taixuan swords are not these thirteen swords, but their perfect fusion!
"Go!"

Qin Feng suddenly stopped drinking again, and the thirteen sword shadows that pierced out quickly were superimposed together perfectly, forming a terrifying dragon of sword aura, roaring and rushing forward!

"boom!"

Obviously Qin Feng didn't have much cultivation, but this sword blasted out with a shocking momentum, and even the space in front of him seemed to be fluctuating for a while!

Of course, this can't really be a fluctuation in space, but because Qin Feng's sword force stirred the air in front of him, making the expansion and changes of the hot air clearly visible to the naked eye, forming an illusion.

However, even so, this sword is already too amazing, it is simply amazing!

"Everyone, how is this sword?"

Panting heavily, Qin Feng retracted his long sword. He asked a faint question, and there was a sudden silence in the field.

Everyone's eyes fell on Yang Ming one after another, waiting for his explanation.

"Here, elders, what do you think?"

But they forgot that although Yang Ming is the suzerain and his cultivation is as high as the sky, he does not specialize in swordsmanship.

This sword, he knew it was really strong, it was unbelievably strong, but how strong it was, Yang Ming was a little uncertain.

"This, this sword, this sword is enough, stepping up to fight!"

Several elders who specialize in sword cultivation looked at each other, and then they knelt down in great excitement!

"Sect Master! This is God bless our Qingyang Sect! With this set of sword skills, the overall strength of our Qingyang Sect will definitely skyrocket!"