"The strong rule the world!"
Qin Feng coldly snorted. His brows twitched as a cold light flashed in his eyes, glaring at Ceng San as he roared in rage, "In other words, if I, Qin Feng, snatch something from you, others will only curse you for being useless!"
"Hahahaha!"
When Ceng San heard Qin Feng saying that Qin Feng wanted to snatch his things, he coldly laughed as he spoke in disdain, "Qin Feng, with just you, you want to snatch our things? Simply delusional! Aren't you afraid of making us laugh our heads off? "
When the few disciples who came with Ceng San heard Qin Feng say that he snatched their things, they all looked disdainful and humiliated him.
"Hmph! A mere junior inner disciple thinks that defeating two Hidden Sword Court disciples makes him invincible. He even wants to snatch our things. Dream on! "
"That's right! Why doesn't he weigh his own weight? He still wants to snatch our things. Even if we let him, would he dare to do so? "
"That's right! This Qin Feng is really ridiculous. He doesn't deserve to snatch our things! "
After these disciples humiliated Qin Feng, Ceng San glared at Qin Feng and shouted fiercely, "Qin Feng, hand over the Emerald Cloud Pill immediately!"
Facing the humiliation and anger of Ceng San and his disciples, Qin Feng's eyes lit up. He shouted coldly, "Ceng San, didn't you say you want to snatch it? Show me!"
"Hmph!"
When Ceng San heard Qin Feng's cold shout, he snorted coldly and shouted fiercely, "Qin Feng, today, I will let you know the world of the strong, and what it means to be strong."
After a loud roar, he ordered the disciples behind him, "Attack!"
After Ceng San's order, the four disciples who came with him were arrogant and domineering. When they walked in front of Qin Feng, they had already pulled out their long swords.
These four disciples were mid-level inner disciples of the Swords Sect. Their time in the sect was shorter than Ceng San's, and their swordsmanship cultivation was weaker than Ceng San's.
"Qin Feng! Didn't you want to see how we're going to snatch it? "
"Listen up, we're going to beat you until you're kneeling and begging for mercy. You're going to hold that thing with both hands and hand it over to us."
After two of the four disciples shouted angrily, there was a loud bang! With a long sword in hand, he dashed toward Qin Feng.
Leng Han and Xia Hai, whose swords had been knocked out of their hands by Ceng San earlier, felt uneasy when they saw the two mid-level inner disciples charging at Qin Feng.
At this moment, Qin Feng's eyes were full of vigor as he faced the two disciples. He stood there like a towering mountain, unmoving.
Seeing that Qin Feng did not move, nor did he draw his sword to fight, the two disciples who were charging at Qin Feng became even more arrogant. They sneered and shouted angrily, "Qin Feng, you're so scared that you don't even dare to draw your sword when you see us attack. Is this your so-called posture of wanting to snatch our things?"
As the two disciples sneered and shouted angrily, they saw that Qin Feng did not make a move. They changed their swords, and with a loud boom, their swords went straight for his throat.
Seeing this scene, Leng Han and Xia Hai shouted anxiously, "Big Brother Qin, be careful!"
Just as they shouted, the swords of the two disciples were about to pierce Qin Feng. It was also at this moment that Qin Feng's eyes burst with a dazzling cold light.
"Boom!"
As the Sinking Dragon Sword was unsheathed, Qin Feng held the Sinking Dragon Sword in his hand. With a "xiu" sound, he made a Jianming sound and blocked the swords of the two attacking disciples.
At this moment, only a "dang" sound was heard!
The moment Qin Feng's Sinking Dragon Sword blocked the swords of the two disciples, Qin Feng's Sinking Dragon Sword was suddenly lifted. "Xiu!"
When the two disciples' swords were blocked, it was like a beam of light brushing past their swords. Before their swords could touch Qin Feng, there was a "dang" sound. One of the disciples' swords was pressed down by Qin Feng's Sinking Dragon Sword. In the blink of an eye, the sword fell from his hand.
By the time the two disciples reacted, the Sinking Dragon Sword in Qin Feng's right hand was pointed at the throat of one of the disciples. His left hand held the sword that had fallen from the disciple's hand and pointed it at the throat of the other disciple.
The arrogance of the two disciples who had their swords pointed at their throats by Qin Feng had completely disappeared. Their faces were deathly pale and their eyes were filled with fear.
"Peng!"
Qin Feng's figure soared into the air, and with two kicks, he sent them flying. With two "pu tong" sounds, the two disciples who were kicked fell to the ground. Blood flowed from the corners of their mouths, and they were so frightened that their bodies were trembling.
Seeing this scene, Leng Han and Xia Hai heaved a sigh of relief.
As for Ceng San and the other two disciples who had not made a move, their faces were filled with anger.
The moment Qin Feng sent the two attacking disciples flying with a kick, the other two disciples wielding swords charged towards Qin Feng with an even more arrogant aura than the previous two disciples.
Just like before, Qin Feng waited until the two disciples were in front of him with their swords before he brandished his Sinking Dragon Sword. The result was the same as the previous time.
The two attacking disciples did not even manage to touch Qin Feng's clothes with their swords before they were knocked to the ground. With two kicks from Qin Feng, they flew out and landed heavily on the ground. Their faces were deathly pale, and blood flowed from the corners of their mouths.
Ceng San, who had not made a move, was furious when he saw Qin Feng defeat the four disciples. He roared, "Qin Feng! Don't get cocky! Watch my sword! "
With an angry roar, Ceng San pulled out his sword with a "kuang" sound. He extended his body and soared into the air, brandishing his sword and thrusting it towards Qin Feng.
Seeing Ceng San attack, Qin Feng's eyes were still filled with vigor. This time, Qin Feng's eyes were filled with vigor. With a "sou" sound! His figure rapidly soared into the air and executed the Flying Sword Style's One Sword as One. He charged towards Ceng San, who was aggressively charging towards him.
In the blink of an eye, Ceng San, who was brandishing his sword towards Qin Feng, did not understand what was going on. Dang!
With just one move, his sword technique was broken by Qin Feng. With a "hong" sound, his sword was suppressed by Qin Feng's Sinking Dragon Sword, forcing him to retreat step by step.
With a "bang" sound!
Ceng San, like his four disciples, was knocked off his sword by Qin Feng and fell to the ground. Blood flowed from the corners of his mouth. His face was deathly pale, and his eyes were dazed. He continuously exclaimed, "How, how is this possible? How could I be defeated by Qin Feng?"
With a "sou" sound!
With the Sinking Dragon Sword in his hand, Qin Feng approached Ceng San and the rest with a murderous aura.
Seeing Qin Feng approach, Ceng San's face was filled with terror. He cried out in alarm, "Qin Feng, Qin Feng, what are you doing!"
"Hahahaha!"
Facing Ceng San's terrified face and dazed eyes, Qin Feng laughed coldly. A cold light flashed across his eyes as he shouted coldly, "Ceng San, do you know that it is impolite not to reciprocate?"
"I, Qin Feng, will tell you. Listen up!"
"You want to snatch my, Qin Feng's, things. If I, Qin Feng, don't snatch your things …"
"In the future, won't you say that I, Qin Feng, don't know how to be polite?!"
Qin Feng, who had been shouting coldly, suddenly had a murderous look in his eyes. He shouted angrily at them, "Didn't you want to snatch my, Qin Feng?! Now, let me, Qin Feng, have a taste of snatching your things. Hand it over immediately, or else … "
"I, Qin Feng, will let you see …"
"What is an expert, what is the world of experts!"
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