"Is that so?!"
Qin Feng's expression was stern, his white robe flapping loudly in the wind. With a cold snort, he stared intently at the two Sect Masters blocking his way and bellowed angrily, "You're the dignified Sect Masters of the Eight Major Sword Sects, but all of you are vile people who only care about profit!"
"You want to obtain the Swords Sect's Swords Sword Manual, Myriad Spirit Sword? You're not worthy!"
Hearing Qin Feng's angry bellow, the two Sect Masters blocking in front of Qin Feng, with two clangs, had already pulled out the swords hanging on their waists under their furious gazes. With a flash of sword light, one of the Sect Masters shouted with a face full of disdain, "Qin Feng, you little brat, didn't you want to challenge us? Let our Sect see just how capable you are! "
With a loud bellow, the Sect Master of the Sword Sect, wielding a longsword, lunged towards Qin Feng's face with a sword move that he was proficient in.
Seeing the longsword suddenly thrust towards him, Qin Feng's eyes were filled with vigor. As his body leaned to the left, with a clang, the Sinking Dragon Sword on his back was unsheathed and held in his hand in an awe-inspiring manner.
Just as Qin Feng pulled out the Sinking Dragon Sword, a cold gleam flashed before his eyes. The moment the Sinking Dragon Sword's blade flashed with a dazzling sword light, the Sinking Dragon Sword had already cut through the sky. Swoosh!
Amidst the sound of Jianming that resounded through the Heavenly Clouds Peak, Qin Feng rose from the ground with the Sinking Dragon Sword in his hand. With one move, one sword became one, he met the longsword that was thrusting towards him.
The Sect Master of the Sword Sect, who was thrusting his longsword, saw Qin Feng suddenly pull out his sword. While his face was still filled with shock, he only saw Qin Feng's Sinking Dragon Sword, like a flash of white light, brushing past the body of his longsword in the blink of an eye. By the time he reacted, the longsword in his hand had already been shaken to the ground by Qin Feng's Sinking Dragon Sword.
There was a loud bang!
The Sword Sect Master, who had his sword knocked off by Qin Feng, dodged Qin Feng's attacks and retreated step by step. His face was filled with terror as he retreated to his original spot. Beads of sweat broke out on his forehead like rain as he stared at Qin Feng, who had returned to his original spot with his sword in hand.
When the Sword Faction's Sect Leader was defeated by Qin Feng's sword, the other Sword Faction's Sect Leader glared at Qin Feng with disdain. With a cold shout, he leaped into the air and charged at Qin Feng.
After winning the first round with one sword, Qin Feng's eyes were filled with vigor. When he saw the second Sword Faction's Sect Leader brandishing his sword towards him, he held the Sinking Dragon Sword in his hand and stood still like a mountain. When the incoming Sword Technique was imprinted in his eyes, Qin Feng's expression was calm. Suddenly, the Sinking Dragon Sword faced the wind and he used one of the Six Swords of Soaring Cloud, Becoming One Sword.
Although the second Sword Faction's Sect Leader's swordsmanship was extraordinary, when he clashed with Qin Feng's Sinking Dragon Sword, he only used one move. Not only was the sword in his hand shaken off by Qin Feng, but Qin Feng's Sinking Dragon Sword was also pointed at his throat.
When the other Sect Leaders of the Eight Major Sword Factions saw that two Sword Faction's Sect Leaders were defeated by Qin Feng with one move, their expressions suddenly turned solemn and their eyes filled with shock.
They stared at Qin Feng silently. Although they didn't say anything about Qin Feng's swordsmanship, they were secretly shocked. They were shocked that Qin Feng could defeat two Sword Faction's Sect Leaders with one move at a young age.
While the Eight Major Sword Faction's Sect Leaders were in deep shock, Liu Yun, the Wanderingcloud Sword Faction's Sect Leader, shot a sinister look at the other Sect Leaders beside him.
After the sinister look, Liu Yun was the first to make a move. He drew his sword and led the remaining five Sword Faction's Sect Leaders. They swung their swords and charged at Qin Feng at the same time.
Seeing this, Leng Tianmo, who stood in front of Qin Feng, had a solemn expression. He exclaimed, "Oh no, Qin Feng, we've fallen into a trap! You go first, let me deal with them! "
Qin Feng's eyes were filled with vigor. When Liu Yun and the others charged at him, he shouted at Leng Tianmo, "Uncle Leng, you go first, let me deal with them!"
While Qin Feng and Leng Tianmo were shouting, Liu Yun had already led the others to attack Qin Feng. He shouted at them, "Qin Feng, Leng Tianmo, you guys are too naive. Today, Skycloud Peak will be your burial ground. You want to escape? Dream on!"
Liu Yun, who was already closing in on Qin Feng, let out an enraged roar. Everyone had already surrounded Qin Feng so tightly that not even a drop of water could trickle through. All of them unleashed their ultimate techniques to kill Qin Feng.
On the side, Leng Tianmo was also forced to retreat by the two sword sects' Sect Masters.
The Sect Masters of the Eight Major Sword Sects were by no means mediocre in the world of sword dao. Whether it was swordsmanship or sword qi cultivation, they were well-organized and could dominate a region.
Their current cultivation had already reached the first grade Sword Venerable realm.
Leng Tianmo was only a grade three Kenzō. His meridians had not healed yet. He couldn't even take half a move from the two sword sects' Sect Masters. His sword was knocked out of his hand and he fell to the ground, unable to move.
The two sword sects' Sect Masters who defeated Leng Tianmo swept a glance at Leng Tianmo. They shouted coldly and attacked Qin Feng with their swords.
Qin Feng's swordsmanship cultivation was originally inferior to any one of the eight Sect Masters. Although Qin Feng had obtained a Heaven Rank beast soul from Myriad Beast Mountain, he was only a grade three Kenzō after cultivating it. The eight Sect Masters who besieged him were all grade one Sword Venerables.
Qin Feng, a grade three Kenzō, wanted to defeat a grade one Sword Venerable. If he didn't rely on the Unification of the Six Swords of Flying Cloud, which was created by the founder of Swords Sect, it would have been impossible.
However, Qin Feng also knew that although he could defeat a grade one Sword Venerable with his swordsmanship, he could only fight one on one. It was impossible to defeat multiple grade one Sword Venerables at the same time.
There was a loud bang!
Qin Feng, who was besieged by eight Grade 1 Sword Venerables, was already at a complete disadvantage. He was forced to retreat again and again. The Profound Dragon Sword in his hand was forcefully suppressed by the longswords of the eight Grade 1 Sword Venerables, unable to move.
Hiss hiss hiss!
Only sparks could be seen flashing from the Sinking Dragon Sword, reflecting on Qin Feng's unchanging face.
There was a loud bang!
Qin Feng, who was retreating step by step, was forced to the ground by the eight grade one Sword Venerables. When he landed, the two sword sects' Sect Masters suddenly pulled out their swords from the Sinking Dragon Sword. Jianming sounds were heard as they stabbed towards Qin Feng's throat.
Seeing this scene, Qin Feng's Sinking Dragon Sword was tightly suppressed by six grade one Sword Venerables. It couldn't move even half an inch.
Facing the two grade one Sword Venerables who were aiming for his throat, Qin Feng dodged. Two kacha sounds were heard!
Although Qin Feng avoided the fatal stab to his throat, his shoulders were stabbed by the two grade one Sword Venerables. Blood splattered everywhere.
Just as Qin Feng's shoulders were stabbed, the six grade one Sword Venerables who were suppressing his Sinking Dragon Sword exchanged sinister glances. Suddenly, they simultaneously pulled out their swords and raised their black riding boots. Peng peng peng!
One kick after another landed on Qin Feng's chest and face.
Puff!
Qin Feng, who was kicked away, spat out a mouthful of blood when he fell to the ground. Clang! The Sinking Dragon Sword in his hand fell to the ground. He also fell to the ground, blood flowing from the corner of his mouth.
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