The First Villain In The Wilderness

Master Taixuan said, "That Ten Thousand Sword Order on your body!"

The old blind man chuckled: "Taixuan Master, it seems that you have been looking for me for so many years, and you just want Wan Jianling."

Master Taixuan looked at the old blind man and said: "The Token of Wanjian is the token of the Lord of the Sword Pavilion. Since you have chosen to go into seclusion, this token is of no use to you. Why don't you take it out?" , leave it to the old man, how about the old man manage Jiange for you?"

The old blind man laughed: "Master Taixuan, I have already passed on the Wanjian Token you mentioned to my disciple."

"what?"

Hearing this, Daoist Taixuan and his two disciples were a little surprised. They obviously didn't expect that the number one sword master would hand over such an important treasure to a teenager.

Is this old guy crazy?

"Hmph, Yan Tianxing, you are really not just trusting such an important thing to a brat." Daoist Taixuan was a little annoyed. Back then, he fought this old guy for seven days and seven nights for this token. , but the results did not get.

Now he was passed on to a teenage brat by this guy, how could he accept it?

The old blind man laughed and said, "Old friend Taixuan, this disciple of mine is no ordinary child."

"What can a ten-year-old boy be so powerful that he deserves your attention, Yan Tianxing, stop talking nonsense, do you dare to bet on this bet?" Master Taixuan said with sharp eyes.

"Ha, you old Taoist priest, who dare to scare anyone, who dares to bet on a mere wooden sword!"

Without further ado, Qin Feng took out the wooden sword token, slapped it on the ground, then pointed at Master Taixuan and said: "Old Taoist priest, if your disciple defeats me, this broken wooden sword will be yours!"

The face of the old blind man next to him turned black. Does this brat really not know how precious this thing is?

Daoist Taixuan glanced at him, and a smile appeared on his face: "Yan Tianxing, your disciple, is much happier than you, Feiyang, come out and compete with this kid, remember not to strike too hard! "

"Exalted Master rest assured.!"

The young man came out with a sword in his hand, looked at Qin Feng coldly and said: "Stinky boy, my name is Yun Feiyang, the eldest disciple of Daoist Taixuan, I will fight you fairly, let's fight!"

Qin Feng shouted: "Wait a minute!"

The young man frowned and said, "Stinky boy, what's the matter?"

Qin Feng said with a half-smile, "I used the wooden sword as a bet, so what are you betting on?"

Master Taixuan snorted softly, waved his big sleeve, and three blue sword-shaped talisman seals appeared in his palm.

"These three Taixuan Sword Talismans were forged by the real person himself. How about I use them as a bet?"

"Old Taoist priest, I can draw eighty such sword symbols a day! Who cares?" Qin Feng grinned.

"Stinky boy, this is the Taixuan sword talisman, a treasure that can kill innate peak warriors in seconds! Any sword talisman is worth tens of millions of taels of gold!" Master Taixuan said angrily.

Qin Feng's heart was shocked. One must know that warriors with innate peak are considered top-notch experts in the Eastern Wilderness. How can these three inconspicuous sword symbols have such great power? Immediately, he said in disbelief: "Old Taoist priest, you won't be bragging here, right?

Daoist Taixuan blew his beard angrily and stared at his eyes: "The sword talisman made by this Daoist is known to everyone in the Eastern Wasteland!"

Qin Feng shook his head again and again: "No, just with these three sword talismans, I'm not qualified to be compared with my wooden sword. You need to take some more treasures as bets!"

The old blind man smiled when he heard the words, this boy's ability to play Qiufeng has a bit of the charm of his back then.

Master Taixuan's face was not good-looking, but for the sake of Wan Jianling, he suppressed the anger in his heart and said, "Little brat, what do you want?"

Qin Feng rubbed his chin, then looked at the young and beautiful female disciple, and smiled wickedly.

The female disciple's pretty face changed, and she retreated behind Master Taixuan.

Master Taixuan frowned: "Ling'er is my Direct Disciple, you'd better not get her idea."

Hearing this, Qin Feng shook his head pretending to be regretful, and then glanced at Yun Feiyang: "Since this young lady can't be a bet, then let this guy be a bet. As long as I win, you can let him be your bet." Draw a big turtle on his face."

Yun Feiyang said angrily: "Stinky boy, you are courting death."

Qin Feng chuckled: "Don't you dare?"

Yun Feiyang gritted his teeth, pulled out a long sword, and pointed at Qin Feng: "Boy, take out the sword, I'll give you three swords first! Don't worry about me bullying the small..."

"okay!"

Qin Feng didn't wait for the young man to finish speaking, he already moved his hands, with a slight shake of his wrist, the Seven Star Dragon Spring Sword pierced out whistling.

Nine Dragon True Qi gushes out from the blade, transforming into a seven-foot-long sword Qi, piercing Yun Feiyang's face.

Yun Feiyang didn't expect that Qin Feng didn't play cards according to the routine at all, and did it as soon as he said he would do it. He didn't react for a while, and was almost hit by the sword energy.

Fortunately, he reacted quickly and dodged the sword.

boom!

The seven-foot-long sword energy directly pierced through a row of purple-leaved ancient bamboos.

Seeing this scene, Master Taixuan and Na Yunfeiyang were both shocked.

You must know that these ancient bamboos have lived for hundreds of years, are as thick as trees, and have hard skins.

Even Qihai warriors may not be able to pierce through with a single sword, let alone a row.

"Feiyang, this little guy's Twelve Sword Styles, I'm afraid he has already cultivated to the entry level, don't underestimate the enemy!" Master Taixuan's expression moved, and he immediately reminded his disciple.

"Don't worry, Exalted Master, I'll capture a mere brat!"

Yun Feiyang snorted coldly, never paying attention to Qin Feng at all, the long sword immediately came out of his hand, stabbing towards Qin Feng like a rainbow of swords.

"Sword swing!"

Qin Feng took a step forward, raised the Seven Star Dragon Spring Sword upwards, and a beam of sword light was cutting right under Jianhong.

clang!

The two swords interlaced, and two amazing forces collided together, and as a result, Yun Feiyang's sword was immediately bounced away.

Yun Feiyang looked at Qin Feng in disbelief: "How is it possible, how can your strength be so strong? You can actually bounce my sword away!"

At this moment, not only Yun Feiyang, but even Daoist Taixuan looked surprised.

You must know that his disciple is also a wizard of swordsmanship. He has practiced swordsmanship with him for more than ten years, and his swordsmanship is almost unrivaled among warriors of the same realm.

Even if this little brat has mastered the entry-level Twelve Swords Style, he shouldn't have such power!

Naturally, they didn't know that Qin Feng had not only mastered the Twelve Swords Style, but also possessed the true energy of the Nine Dragons in his body, so the power of the Twelve Swords Style he displayed was not comparable to that of ordinary warriors.

Qin Feng said with a smile: "Little white face, it seems that you are going to draw a big turtle on your face!"

"Brat, I have to teach you a lesson!"

Yun Feiyang's fair and handsome face was flushed with anger, and he swung his long sword, and the fierce sword energy swept out, unexpectedly a storm of sword energy rolled up and pressed towards Qin Feng.

The old blind man's expression changed, and he reminded: "Qin Feng, be careful, this is Taixuan Storm Slash of Taixuan Sword Art!"