"Qin Feng, he must be first!"
"I didn't expect the first place to be taken by a mere Sword Leader from Cang Prefecture."
"That's right! We have to look at him in a different light now that we're faced with the truth! "
When the other nine sword leaders heard that the Elder was going to announce the ranking of the assessment, they all whispered to each other in disappointment.
They had seen Qin Feng come in first in all six trials with their own eyes. Even if the Elder did not announce it, they knew that Qin Feng would definitely be ranked first.
Just as they were whispering to each other in low spirits, the Elder composed himself and announced loudly, "The third place in this preliminary test is Leng Han from Leng City, the second place is Wu Yue from Wu City, and the first place is Meng Tian from Meng City."
After the Elder announced the top three, the nine Sword Leaders looked at each other and whispered to each other.
"Isn't the first place Qin Feng?"
"That's right! Why is it Meng Tian instead? "
"Besides, Qin Feng isn't even in the top three!"
At that moment, Qin Feng's face was filled with anger when he heard the Elder announce the top three. A cold glint flashed across his eyes as he yelled angrily, "Elder, I, Qin Feng, clearly came in first in all six trials. Why am I not the first place?"
Hearing Qin Feng's question, the Elder glared at him disdainfully and yelled, "Qin Feng, you're just a mere Sword Leader from Cang Prefecture. How dare you question my ability? Who saw you come in first in all six trials?"
After the Elder yelled angrily, he looked at the crowd and asked, "You saw his six first places, you saw it, you saw it too."
The other nine Sword Leaders were already filled with jealousy because of Qin Feng's six first places. When they heard the Elder's deliberate question, the nine Sword Leaders and the two disciples shook their heads and rushed to answer.
"Elder, I didn't see it!"
"Elder, I didn't see it either!"
…
After everyone present said that they had not seen anything, the Elder Elder looked at Qin Feng in disdain and scolded, "Qin Feng, did you hear that clearly? No one here saw it. You're just a small Sword Leader from Cangzhou. Don't talk nonsense here! "
After the Elder shouted angrily, he announced the other rankings. Qin Feng was ranked tenth at the bottom. He was considered to have failed the assessment and was assigned as a part-time disciple of the Swords Sect.
After the Elder's announcement, the audience on the Swords platform mocked and humiliated Qin Feng.
Whoosh!
In the blink of an eye, a black-clothed figure dashed onto the Swords Platform and appeared in front of everyone.
The newcomer was a black-clothed middle-aged man with a long sword strapped to his back. He swept a disdainful glance over the crowd before turning his furious and sinister gaze onto the elder.
The black-clothed middle-aged man glared at the elder and scolded, "Old Chang Sheng, today I, Li Man, will defeat you to wash away my shame!"
Everyone was shocked by the sudden appearance of the black-clothed swordsman. They had no idea what he had to do with the Elder Elder.
Since he dared to scold the Elder Elder, everyone felt that he must have an extraordinary background.
Out of everyone present, only the Elders and the two Myriad Sword Sect disciples recognized Li Man, and they also knew what kind of relationship they had with Li Man.
Li Man was a born sword maniac. He was famous for his Berserk Sword Technique and later joined the Swords Sect.
Because of his fame, the old Swords Sect led by the Elder Elder was afraid that he would usurp the position of the Kenzō Patriarch. Therefore, they schemed to break his three sword veins, causing Li Man to be demoted from a Kenzō to a Great Sword Master and lose his position in the Swords Sect.
Li Man sneered and glared at the Elder Elder. He scolded, "Old Chang Sheng, are you afraid? Afraid to fight with me? "
"Hahahaha!"
The Elder Elder sneered and walked in front of Li Man without hesitation. Li Man's three sword veins were broken by him a year ago. He was just a Great Sword Master, while he was a Kenzō. He didn't put Li Man in his eyes at all. He glared at him with disdain and pointed at the nine sword heads and the two disciples behind him. He only didn't point at Qin Feng. He then scolded, "Li Man, you loser. How dare you call yourself a sword maniac. Any one of them that I pointed at could make you kneel and beg for mercy!"
"Hahahaha!"
Li Man glanced at the crowd and sneered, "Is that so?"
Just as Li Man said "Is that so?", he suddenly took out a small blue cloth bag from his body. With a "hua" sound, the white powder in the small cloth bag was sprinkled onto the elder's face while he was caught off guard.
At this moment, Li Man looked at the panic-stricken Elder, and when the Elder hurriedly wiped the white powder off his face, he sneered sinisterly and said, "Old thief Chang Sheng, this is called giving you a taste of your own medicine. A year ago, you used despicable means to defeat me and made me a Great Sword Master. Today, I will let you taste the Soul Devouring Poison!"
"What! Soul Devouring Poison! "
The Elder Elder exclaimed. His face was full of anger. When he was about to draw his sword and attack Li Man, his hands were trembling and he couldn't even hold the sword steadily. The sword fell to the ground with a clang.
Seeing this, Li Man's face was full of murderous intent. He sneered, "Old Chang Sheng, how is it? How does it feel to lose your sword veins?"
Hearing Li Man's mocking and angry rebuke, the Elder Elder roared at the sword leaders and disciples, "What are you waiting for? His cultivation is the same as yours, a Great Sword Master. Capture him immediately and find the antidote!"
After the Elder gave the order, all the people present, other than Qin Feng, the other nine sword leaders and two disciples, all drew their swords and charged towards Li Man in anger. "Hand over the antidote, hand over the antidote!"
Seeing the nine sword leaders and two disciples charging at him, Li Man's reputation as a Sword Maniac was not just for show. As he faced their attacks, Li Man kept shaking his head.
"Their swordsmanship is loose and their sword energy is insufficient!"
"These lowly trash are not qualified to fight with me!"
"In your dreams!"
After Li Man shouted angrily, the sword on his back was unsheathed with a clang sound.
With a "xiu" sound, he leapt up from the ground and used the Berserk Sword Technique to attack the nine sword leaders and the two disciples.
Although the Elders were right, Li Man was only a Great Swordmaster, but compared to the nine Great Swordmasters, he was at least ten times stronger.
In the blink of an eye, the stage of Swords was filled with the shadows of swords. Just as Li Man was weaving through the shadows of the nine sword leaders with his Berserk Sword Technique.
On the stage of Swords, the sound of swords falling to the ground and the sound of swords falling to the ground could be heard.
There was a loud bang!
Another loud sound. The nine sword leaders and two disciples were beaten by Li Man to the point where only two sword leaders were still fighting.
However, the remaining two sword leaders were also forced to retreat step by step. They could only defend themselves and did not have the strength to fight back.
Li Man, who was using his long sword to force the two sword leaders to retreat, shouted angrily, "Old thief Chang Sheng, this day next year will be the anniversary of your death."
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