The First Villain In The Wilderness

"Good sword!"

Yun Feiyang's expression sank, and he hurriedly placed the sword in front of him, the sword energy gathered together, turned into a storm of sword energy, and went straight to the bright sword rainbow.

boom!

The sword strokes clashed, setting off a torrential wave that swept across the Sword Discourse Arena.

Both Qin Feng and Yun Feiyang took a few steps back at the same time, before barely standing firm.

"Boy, I didn't expect you to cultivate Wuji swordsmanship to the third level! It seems that Yun has indeed underestimated you a little bit." Yun Feiyang stared at Qin Feng with sharp eyes.

"Haha, Yun Feiyang, now you know how powerful the young master is. It's still too late to admit defeat, otherwise it will be very embarrassing to be trampled under by the young master." Qin Feng said with a chuckle.

"Hmph, brat, the competition has just begun! Let me see how you block the next sword!"

Yun Feiyang let out a long cry, the sword pierced into the air, the wind howled, and a terrifying tornado hurricane blew up on the Sword Discourse Arena, pushing towards Qin Feng horizontally.

This sword, no matter in terms of power or scale, is ten times more terrifying than the previous sword strikes.

It can be seen that Yun Feiyang has used all his strength.

"It seems that without using all your strength, it is impossible to compete with it!"

Qin Feng took a deep breath, climbed onto the hilt of the sword with his palm, and clenched it tightly. The Jiulong Xiantian Qi in his body was poured into the Seven Star Dragon Spring Sword.

Swish!

A sword wave rippled out from the void, sweeping away thousands of troops and crashing into the hurricane like a mat.

Rumble!

The sword waves vibrated, and the hurricane roared.

Two powerful swordsmanship collided fiercely in front of everyone.

finally.

Jianbo was defeated and shattered by the hurricane.

Qin Feng let out a muffled snort, stepped back quickly, and at the same time placed the Seven Star Longquan Sword in front of him, forming a sword shield.

Rumble!

The sword and shield were also instantly crushed by the hurricane, and the seven-star Longquan sword was blown away by the terrifying force.

The terrifying tornado hurricane rushed towards Qin Feng like a bamboo shoot.

"Haha, Qin Feng, I've already said that compared to me, you are still far behind! I advise you to surrender obediently and hand over your sword order, otherwise you will be entangled by my swordsmanship, and you will be smashed to pieces in an instant."

"Is it?"

Qin Feng smiled coldly, and a purple-gold sword hilt slowly formed in his right hand.

Immediately afterwards, a sword shining with purple light immediately appeared in front of everyone.

"Zi Xiaojian! How is it possible, how could this sword be in his hands! Could it be that Zuo Shaoqing was killed by this kid?"

The moment he saw the purple lightsaber, the expression of Lord Yuheng of Kunlun Holy Land changed drastically.

And the others were also extremely surprised.

No one thought that the Zi Xiao holy sword, one of the top ten holy swords, would be in Qin Feng's hands.

"Twelve Sword Styles and Slashing Sword Styles, the fourth level!"

Qin Feng raised his sword eyebrows, his eyes were like lightning, and a fierce sword intent erupted from his whole body, and immediately he raised the Zi Xiao holy sword in his hand slowly.

Surrounded by purple sword light, it turned into a purple lightsaber nearly twenty feet in size, and then slashed towards the tornado.

laugh!

boom!

The seemingly unstoppable tornado hurricane was cut to pieces by the purple lightsaber.

"what!"

Yun Feiyang looked terrified, and looked at the purple lightsaber in disbelief.

"Yun Feiyang, you are defeated!"

Qin Feng's eyes were sharp, and he urged the purple lightsaber to slash towards Yun Feiyang.

"No, I didn't lose!"

Yun Feiyang let out a roar, swung his sword, and went to meet him.

clang!

The moment the two swords interlaced, there was a burst of lightning and flint.

Yun Feiyang's body was shot backwards like an arrow from the string, and he fell heavily under the Sword Discourse Arena, and then sprayed a few mouthfuls of blood, and passed out directly.

Yun Feiyang, defeated!

See this scenario.

In the entire square, there was a dead silence that could be heard falling needles, and everyone's eyes widened with astonishment on their faces.

No one thought that Yun Feiyang, a majestic swordsman genius, would be defeated by Qin Feng.

This barren ancient dragon body is too terrifying, he is only born at the third level!

"Haha, old friend Taixuan, it seems that the victory has already been decided, and your disciple lost again." The old blind man squeezed his beard and smiled.

Master Taixuan stood up, with an incredulous look on his face, and said, "How is it possible, this kid has comprehended the fourth level of Wuji swordsmanship! How did he do it..."

In fact, not only Daoist Taixuan, but even the old blind man was somewhat surprised.

After all, Wuji swordsmanship is mysterious and unpredictable.

Qin Feng is already very powerful if he can use it, and now he has cultivated to the state of sword transforming all things!

The sword transforms all things, transforms into various forms with the sword energy, and then performs the twelve sword poses.

Its power is ten times, a hundred times stronger than that of the Human Sword Unity Realm!

And it's unpredictable, making it hard to guard against.

Back then, it took him several years to reach this level.

But Qin Feng has cultivated to this point in less than two years.

This kind of swordsmanship talent can be described as evildoer.

Of course, the old blind man knew in his heart that the reason why Qin Feng cultivated so fast was that apart from his extraordinary talent, the most important thing was that he had just comprehended the sword intent on the Wuji Sword Stele.

That's why this guy was able to comprehend the fourth Sword Transformation Realm in such a short period of time.

"Old friend Taixuan, I have already warned you that Qin Feng's talent is no small matter. Although your disciple is very strong, compared to Qin Feng, you are still far behind."

The old blind man chuckled: "By the way, don't forget the bet between us. If you lose the competition, you have to take out the Xuantian dragon pattern sword."

The Xuantian Dragon Pattern Sword is also one of the top ten holy swords in the Eastern Wasteland. It is powerful and is the saber of Taixuan Daoist.

At that time, Master Taixuan felt that Qin Feng could not win, so he took this sword as a bet.

In the end, he didn't expect that his disciple was so bad.

Master Taixuan's face was indescribably livid.

"Don't worry, this real person will be willing to gamble and admit defeat..."

As Master Taixuan said, he wanted to take out the Xuantian Dragon Pattern Sword.

The old blind man chuckled: "Old friend Taixuan, I want your sword to be useless, you should exchange it for 200,000 High Grade spirit stones."

Daoist Taixuan was slightly taken aback. You must know that 200,000 High Grade spirit stones is not a small amount, but compared to the Xuantian Dragon Pattern Sword, its value is far from that of the Xuantian Dragon Pattern Sword.

This old blind man doesn't want a sword, but a spirit stone? What a trick.

At this moment, not only Master Taixuan, Zhang Yaowen and others also looked at the old blind man with puzzled expressions.

You must know that any one of the ten holy swords of the Eastern Wasteland is extremely powerful.

So getting any one is a huge improvement for Jiange.

The old blind man wants to exchange it for spirit stones?

"Old blind man, are you sure?" Master Taixuan looked at the old blind man with flickering eyes.

"Hehe, old friend Taixuan, when do you think my words don't count?" The old blind man asked back with a smile.