The First Villain In The Wilderness

"Hmph, it's not that simple to defeat the young master, the sword-cutting style!"

Qin Feng snorted coldly, raised his long sword, and Nine Dragon True Qi surged out from the sword body, forming an oval sword shield in front of him.

Rumble!

The storm of blades collided with the sword and shield, making loud noises like thunder. In the end, the terrifying storm was abruptly blocked by the sword and shield.

"How is it possible that you can even block my Taixuan Storm Slash?" Yun Feiyang had an unbelievable expression on his face, as if he had seen a ghost.

"Little white face, Grandpa Qin can not only block your sword skills, but also break your sword skills! Broken sword style!"

However, Qin Feng let out a long roar, shaking his wrist, and the Seven Star Dragon Spring Sword burst out with dazzling light, and a beam of sword light broke out from the sword, instantly tearing apart the storm of sword energy in front of him.

Yun Feiyang snorted, and took a few steps back, but before he could stabilize his figure, Qin Feng appeared around him like a ghost, and then his figure kept shaking, unexpectedly turning into twelve figures, surrounding him. At the same time, the sword in Qin Feng's hand also flew up and down, attacking and killing him continuously from all directions with the twelve-sword style.

"Sword Sealing Style!"

"Sword swing!"

"Hanging sword pose!"

If it were an ordinary third-level Qihai warrior, he would have already been defeated under such a terrifying attack, and that Yun Feiyang, as expected of a swordsman, had resisted more than a dozen swords in a row without being defeated.

"What a weird movement, Yan Tianxing, this kid's movement is not the same as yours!" Master Taixuan's pupils shrank slightly, and a shocked light flashed in his eyes.

Although the old blind man couldn't see Qin Feng's body skills, he could feel Qin Feng's body shape changing so quickly, so he was also surprised: "This kid's body skills are so good, no wonder those innate realms back then I can't even catch him, it seems that he is much more powerful than I imagined..."

And the young girl opened her red lips slightly, as if she could stuff an egg in surprise.

After so many years, this is the first time she has seen a warrior of the same realm, someone who can easily suppress her brother with swordsmanship.

How did this little brat do it?

At this moment, the competition between the two sides has reached a fever pitch, and the intertwined sword energy shattered the ancient bamboos erected in the surrounding area.

But under Qin Feng's twelve-sword-style continuous attack, Yun Feiyang's defense finally couldn't resist and collapsed.

"Little white face, today I will let you see, your Grandpa Qin is amazing! Stabbing sword style!"

Qin Feng snorted softly, flicked his wrist lightly, a dazzling light erupted from the Seven Star Dragon Spring Sword, the Nine Dragon True Qi surged out, and accompanied by the sound of the dragon roar, a seven-foot-long sword spewed out from the edge of the sword angry.

The sharp sword energy went straight to Yun Feiyang's chest.

"not good!"

Yun Feiyang's complexion changed drastically, and he hastily released all his cultivation bases, a surge of domineering true energy gushed out, forming a shield of true energy that shattered the seven or nine feet of sword energy.

"Haha, little boy, you have used all your cultivation, it seems that this old Taoist disciple is nothing more than that!" Qin Feng quickly took a few steps back, and then began to sneer.

Yun Feiyang's fair face flickered with uncertainty. For so many years, he has never lost in swordsmanship among warriors in the same border of the Eastern Desolation.

But now, he was defeated by a brat, which made him, who had always been conceited, feel a great humiliation.

Meanwhile, Daoist Taixuan and the young woman were also stunned and speechless at the moment.

"Boy, what kind of true energy is in your body? Why are you so domineering? This is not the kind of power that a warrior of the third level of Qi Sea can possess!" Yun Feiyang couldn't help asking Qin Feng.

Qin Feng smiled: "Little white face, where did you get the problem, quickly follow the rules and draw a big turtle on your face!"

"you……"

Just when Yun Feiyang was about to go crazy.

Master Taixuan stretched out his hand to stop him, and then took a deep look at Qin Feng, those sharp hawk-like eyes seemed to see through Qin Feng's reality at once.

"I didn't expect that you little guy turned out to be an ancient dragon body!"

What?

Desolate ancient dragon body?

Both Yun Feiyang and the young woman were frightened by the words of Master Taixuan.

One must know that the Ancient Dragon Physique is the top ten Divine Physiques.

It has disappeared for thousands of years.

How could this little boy have a barren ancient dragon body in his body?

"Exalted Master, are you kidding, the ancient dragon body, hasn't it disappeared long ago..." the young woman couldn't help but said.

Master Taixuan snorted coldly: "The ancient dragon body hasn't disappeared, it's just that the ancient dragon body needs dragon blood to activate. This kid obviously doesn't know where he got the dragon blood."

Qin Feng said: "Old Taoist priest, what are you talking about ancient dragon body, not dragon body? If you lose the competition, hurry up to act according to the bet. You are not a good guy if you play tricks! Hurry up and ask your disciple to draw a turtle on his face!"

"Qin Feng, Master Taixuan, he is also one of the top ten sword masters, please don't be rude."

But the old blind man suddenly reprimanded Qin Feng, then pinched his beard and said with a smile: "Old friend Taixuan, since the victory and defeat have been decided, you can keep the three Taixuan sword symbols. As for the painting of a turtle, it's just a joke." , it can’t be true.”

Master Taixuan snorted coldly: "Yan Tianxing, today I really let you calculate, I didn't expect you to accept an ancient dragon body as a disciple, but you don't have to be happy, the ancient dragon body is difficult to rise, except for the need In addition to the dragon blood awakening, a lot of resources are needed.

Especially after reaching the Innate Secret Realm, the resources needed are even more days. Even those ancient holy places can't support it, let alone you, so this brat can only cultivate to the Innate Secret Realm at most. If you expect him to inherit you I'm afraid it will be very difficult. "

Hearing this, Qin Feng's heart sank secretly. During this period of cultivation, he had already felt this. Although the ancient dragon body is powerful, every time he practiced, he had to devour a large amount of natural materials and earthly treasures.

The old blind man chuckled and said, "Master Taixuan, don't say something too early, there are no absolutes in this world."

"Yan Tianxing, since you are so confident, how about we have another game?" Master Taixuan said with sharp eyes.

"What bet?" asked the old blind man.

"Just bet on whose disciple will get the position of Sword Leader in the Jiange Discussion Conference two years later! And the bet is on the Wanjian Token in this kid's hand, do you dare?" Taixuan asked with a sneer.

The old blind man said, "Then what is your bet?"

"This sword!"

Master Taixuan waved his sleeve, and a gleaming sword appeared in his palm.

Qin Feng took a closer look and saw the precious sword, about three feet three inches long, dark blue in color, engraved with nine dragon patterns on it.

"Xuantian Dragon Pattern Sword!"

Seeing the old Taoist priest take out the sword, Yun Feiyang and the young woman beside him were startled.

The old blind man's ears twitched twice, and he said with a smile: "Master Taixuan, I never thought that you would be willing to take out the Xuantian Dragon Pattern Sword, one of the top ten swords in the Eastern Wasteland, as a bet."