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Chapter 186

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"Sigh! If Big Brother Qin wasn't injured, he would definitely beat them to a pulp! "

"Yeah! Now that Big Brother Qin is injured and Elder Feng's injured tendons and meridians haven't recovered, what should we do! "

Outside the Swords Sect's hall, the disciples of the Swords Sect were all anxious, talking about Qin Feng and Leng Tianmo's injuries.

In the Swords Sect's hall, Leng Tianmo knew that it was Qing Fengzi who brought people to attack him at Half-moon Slope. After hearing Qing Fengzi's arrogant roar, a loud boom was heard!

Wu Dong attacked a tall green-clothed swordsman standing in front of Qing Fengzi with his long sword.

After the tall green-clothed swordsman heard from Sect Leader Qing Fengzi that Leng Tianmo was a cripple with injured tendons and meridians, he glared at him with a face full of disdain and shouted, "Old man, are you going to prostrate yourself on the ground, or are you going to have all four legs in the sky?!"

Hearing the green-clothed swordsman's mockery and sarcasm towards Leng Tianmo, the other green-clothed swordsman couldn't help but laugh arrogantly.

Leng Tianmo, whose face was full of rage, shouted angrily, "Breezy Swords Sect's disciple, how arrogant of you!"

Just as Leng Tianmo's voice trailed off, the green-clothed swordsman made his move. With a clang, he pulled out the long sword at his waist and leaped into the air, slashing towards Leng Tianmo with the Breezy Swords Sect's Breezy Sword Technique.

Seeing the green-clothed swordsman's sudden attack, Leng Tianmo's eyes lit up. He steadied his body that was charging forward and swung his sword upwards when the green-clothed swordsman slashed towards him from the air.

In the blink of an eye, clang clang clang! The hall was filled with the sound of Leng Tianmo and the green-clothed swordsman's Jianming.

There was a loud bang!

He only saw the green-clothed swordsman who was fighting with Leng Tianmo, looking down from above, suddenly retracting his longsword that was entangled with him. His figure flashed, and the longsword suddenly turned around and attacked him from the sky.

When Leng Tianmo saw the green-robed swordsman, who had initially withdrawn his sword, suddenly turn around and charge at him, his face filled with dismay as he raised his sword to block.

"Bang!"

The tip of the green-clothed swordsman's sword pressed down on the body of Leng Tianmo's sword.

Hiss hiss hiss!

The tip of the green-clothed swordsman's long sword pressed against the body of Leng Tianmo's long sword, producing many sword sparks.

Leng Tianmo's sword Qi was obviously inferior to that of the green-robed swordsman because my meridians were damaged and my sword Qi had yet to recover. He was pushed back by the green-robed swordsman's sword.

With a boom, Leng Tianmo was pushed back to the ground by the green-clothed swordsman's sword Qi.

Just as Leng Tianmo was pushed back to the ground, the green-clothed swordsman raised both his legs and kicked at Leng Tianmo's heart. Bang!

Bang! Bang!

Leng Tianmo was kicked by the green-clothed swordsman. Clang! The longsword in his hand was shaken off.

Seeing this scene, the green-clothed swordsman did not stop there. Swoosh! He rose into the air again and used both his legs to kick Leng Tianmo's body fiercely.

Pfft!

Leng Tianmo's gallbladder and blood spurted out of his mouth after being kicked by the green-clothed swordsman several times.

Plop!

Leng Tianmo fell to the ground and prostrated himself on the ground. His face was pale.

Seeing this, Qing Fengzi sneered and walked in front of Leng Tianmo. He glared at him disdainfully and shouted coldly, "Oh! Isn't this the Elder of the Swords Sect? How could he be beaten to such a state by a mere disciple of the Breeze Swords Sect in less than three moves! It's really rare, really rare! "

The Ten Thousand Swords Sect disciples who were surrounding the door of the great hall, saw Leng Tian Mo being beaten to the ground and coughing up blood. One by one, they shouted loudly and were about to rush into the great hall, but they were stopped by Leng Tian Mo, who had just barely managed to crawl up from the ground.

Qing Fengzi, who was standing beside Leng Tianmo, looked at Leng Tianmo who was still bleeding from the corner of his mouth. Suddenly, a cold light flashed across his eyes and he shouted coldly, "Leng Tianmo, I didn't expect the sword art of the Swords Sect to be so mediocre. An elder couldn't even defeat a disciple of the Breeze Sword Sect, he's the trash among the trash! If it were me, I would have banged my head against the wall and killed myself so that I wouldn't embarrass myself in the world! "

Qing Fengzi, who was scolding Leng Tianmo, suddenly turned around. His eyes were filled with disdain as he swept his gaze over the disciples of the Swords Sect surrounding the main hall. He ordered the green-clothed swordsman, "Tear down the plaque of the Number One Sword under the Heavens. Trash like them are not worthy of it!"

Hearing Qing Fengzi's furious roar about tearing down the World's Number One Kenzō signboard, the disciples of the Swords Sect joined hands and formed a human wall, bellowing angrily at Qing Fengzi. "If you dare to tear down the signboard of our Swords Sect's Number One Swords Sword, you'll have to do it over our dead bodies! Otherwise, don't even think about touching a single hair on the plaque. "

Seeing that the disciples of the Swords Sect had formed a human wall and were berating in unison, Qing Fengzi's eyes emitted layers of murderous intent. He ordered, "Listen up, whoever dares to stop me, kill without mercy!"

Just as Qing Fengzi's face was filled with murderous intent, a thunderous roar suddenly sounded from behind the disciples of the Swords Sect outside the main hall.

"Kill without mercy! Well said! "

"Whoever dares to touch the people of the Swords Sect, I, Qin Feng, will kill!"

"Kill without mercy!"

Hearing the majestic roar, the faces of the disciples of the Swords Sect were filled with excitement. One after another, they said excitedly, "The Patriarch is here, the Patriarch is here!"

Amidst the excited shouts of the disciples of the Swords Sect, Qin Feng led two disciples to the entrance of the main hall of the Swords Sect. The moment the disciples saw Qin Feng's arrival, they were all excited. They shouted the Patriarch and made way for Qin Feng to walk into the main hall.

When Qin Feng walked into the main hall, he saw that Leng Tianmo's mouth was still bleeding from the beating. His eyes emitted rays of cold light as he stared at Qing Fengzi and the ten green-clothed swordsmen.

When he saw Qin Feng walking into the main hall, Leng Tianmo walked up to him. With a solemn expression, he said softly, "Qin Feng, you're still injured! Why are you here? "

When Qing Fengzi saw Leng Tianmo's solemn expression and Qin Feng's terrified voice, he sized up Qin Feng with disdain. He snorted coldly, "Kid, look at your pale face. You're obviously a sickly invalid, yet you're the Patriarch of the Swords Sect!"

"Hahahaha!"

After Qing Fengzi's disdainful laugh, he and the ten green-clothed swordsmen laughed arrogantly.

"Hmph! This sickly person who's about to die is the Patriarch of the Swords Sect. This is ridiculous. Looks like the Swords Sect is terminally ill. They don't have long to live! "

"That's right! The Swords Sect is struggling on its deathbed. To let such a person who can be blown down by a gust of wind be the Patriarch, this is ridiculous and pathetic! "

"That's right, that's right. This dying person was just boasting shamelessly outside the door. He even hurt the people of the Swords Sect. He's daydreaming if he wants to kill them all!"

"Hmph! It's not just daydreaming, he's obviously digging his own grave! "

While the green-clothed swordsmen were disdainful and humiliating Qin Feng, Qing Fengzi glanced at Qin Feng with disdain. He shouted angrily, "Qin Feng, Patriarch Qin, right? Do you dare to represent the Swords Sect and have a duel with the Breeze Swords Sect? Let's learn from each other's swordsmanship! "

Facing the disdain and humiliation from Qing Fengzi and the green-clothed swordsmen, Qin Feng's eyes turned cold. He shouted angrily, "I, Qin Feng, dare not!"

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