Seeing that Qin Feng had yet to make a move, Wu Ming, who had unleashed the Soaring Dragon of Mount Wu, was immensely pleased with himself. After letting out a cold laugh, he shouted angrily, "Qin Feng, why? Did you see the profoundness of my Soaring Dragon of Mount Wu?"
"Hahahaha!"
Wu Ming laughed again to humiliate Qin Feng and shouted coldly, "Qin Feng, do you think this Soaring Dragon of Mount Wu is as easy to understand and learn as the Roaring Tiger of Mount Wu?"
"Hmph! Listen to me, even Wu Shui could not master this Soaring Dragon of Mount Wu after practicing for three years! "
"You, a swordsman outside of Mount Wu, want to unleash the Soaring Dragon of Mount Wu? You must be dreaming!"
"Listen to me, when facing the Soaring Dragon of Mount Wu, the only thing you can learn is death!"
Wu Ming was right. In the entire Mount Wu Sword Sect, other than him and Wu Shanzi, no one else could use the Soaring Dragon of Mount Wu Sword Technique.
The Soaring Dragon of Mount Wu was the same as the Seven Heavenly Swords that Qin Feng had obtained from the Tomb of Swords. It required the swordsman to have a certain level of Sword Qi. Apart from that, the founder of the Mount Wu Sword Sect had also stolen this sword technique that belonged to the Mount Wu Sword Sect and injected an extremely secretive cultivation method into the Soaring Dragon of Mount Wu, which only the sect leader of the Mount Wu Sword Sect knew about.
Although Wu Shui was a third-grade Sword Honorable and had the cultivation level to cultivate the Soaring Dragon of Mount Wu, he still could not understand the unique cultivation method that the founder of Mount Wu Sword Sect had created for the Soaring Dragon of Mount Wu after practicing for three years.
Even Wu Shanzi and Wu Ming, who had mastered the Soaring Dragon of Mount Wu, had spent three years.
Actually, Wu Ming was not the only one who knew about the Soaring Dragon of Mount Wu of the Twelve Swords of Mount Wu. Qing Fengzi and Leng Tianmo also knew that the Soaring Dragon of Mount Wu had a strange mental cultivation method that was extremely difficult to comprehend.
Because of this, the Soaring Dragon of Mount Wu had a unique explosive power.
"Qin Feng! Die! "
Just when Wu Ming thought that Qin Feng was unable to comprehend the Soaring Dragon of Mount Wu and would die under his sword, he shouted angrily.
Qin Feng, who had not made a move for a long time, shouted coldly, "Isn't it just Soaring Dragon of Mount Wu? What's so difficult about that? "
"Wu Ming, open your eyes wide and watch. Not only am I going to unleash the Soaring Dragon of Mount Wu, but I am also going to unleash the Soaring Dragon Totem that even you and your entire Mount Wu Sword Sect can't!"
Wu Ming, who was just about to approach Qin Feng, heard Qin Feng say that he was going to use the Soaring Dragon of Mount Wu and the Soaring Dragon Totem. He laughed arrogantly. His eyes were filled with disdain as he mocked loudly, "Qin Feng, what a shameless braggart! Why don't you take a mirror and look at yourself? Are you worthy? "
"Really?"
"As a disciple of the Mount Wu Sword Sect, you can't unleash the Soaring Dragon Totem. I really don't know if you're not worthy or if I'm not worthy!"
When the crowd heard Qin Feng say that not only was he going to summon the Soaring Dragon of Mount Wu, but he was also going to summon the Soaring Dragon Totem, whether it was the villains led by Qing Fengzi or the righteous led by Leng Tian Mo, all of their expressions were the same. They were filled with bewilderment and unease.
Just as the crowd was feeling uneasy, Qin Feng, who was shouting coldly, rose into the air with the Sinking Dragon Sword in his hand, just like Wu Ming had done previously. He also unleashed the Soaring Dragon of Mount Wu that Wu Ming had thought he would never be able to unleash.
"Hmph! Wu Ming, you've underestimated the Seven Swords of Heaven from the Tomb of Swords! Not to mention your mere Third Grade Sword Honorable Third Grade Sword Elder's Soaring Dragon of Mount Wu, even if you had a higher level of swordsmanship, as long as it did not exceed the Fifth Grade, I would be able to unleash it in minutes! "
When Qin Feng unleashed the Soaring Dragon of Mount Wu and muttered to himself, the crowd once again erupted into an uproar.
"Soaring Dragon of Mount Wu, Qin Feng really unleashed the Soaring Dragon of Mount Wu again!"
"How, how is this possible? How can Qin Feng unleash the Sword Sect's Guardian Swordsmanship!"
Just as Qing Fengzi and the crowd of disciples were in shock, Qin Feng, who had unleashed the Soaring Dragon of Mount Wu, suddenly slashed across the sky with the Sinking Dragon Sword. As it slashed across the sky, it fell vertically towards Wu Ming. The crowd once again erupted into an uproar. It was many times more intense than when Qin Feng unleashed the Soaring Dragon of Mount Wu.
"Soaring Dragon Form, Soaring Dragon Totem!"
With Qing Fengzi as the leader, the villains cried out in surprise when Qin Feng unleashed the Soaring Dragon Form while the Sinking Dragon Sword was constantly changing.
"What, what is going on? How can Qin Feng, he, he, he, he is someone who is not from the Sword Sect of Mount Wu, not only unleash the Guardian Swordsmanship, Soaring Dragon of Mount Wu, but he can also unleash the Soaring Dragon Totem that even Wu Ming could not unleash."
When Qing Fengzi saw Qin Feng unleash the Soaring Dragon Totem, his face turned deathly pale. He was thoroughly disappointed. No, it should be said that he was in complete despair. His expression was one of terror. His knees could not help but give way and he took a few steps back.
As for the Swords Sect disciples, with Leng Tianmo as the leader, when they saw Qin Feng unleash the Soaring Dragon of Mount Wu and the Soaring Dragon Form that even Wu Ming could not unleash, their faces were filled with excitement as they cheered.
"Patriarch, Patriarch!"
"Patriarch, Patriarch!"
At this moment, among the crowd, the one who was the most shocked and uneasy was not Qing Fengzi and the other disciples, but Wu Ming, who was about to exchange blows with Qin Feng's Soaring Dragon Totem.
When Wu Ming saw Qin Feng effortlessly unleash the Soaring Dragon of Mount Wu that he had spent three years to cultivate, he was deeply shocked and ashamed. Then, when he saw Qin Feng unleash the Soaring Dragon Totem that even he and his elder brother, Wu Shanzi, couldn't unleash, just like Wu Shui, the hand that was holding the sword was completely out of control and started to tremble violently.
"Qin Feng, you, are you a human or a demon? How could you unleash the Soaring Dragon of Mount Wu from the Soaring Dragon of Mount Wu!"
"How is this possible, how is this possible!"
In the midst of Wu Ming's panic, he saw Qin Feng wielding the Sinking Dragon Sword. When he waved his sword, the Sword Qi that surrounded the Sinking Dragon Sword was like a giant dragon that soared to the Nine Heavens.
"Wu Ming, weren't you so arrogant just now, saying that I would never be able to unleash the Soaring Dragon of Mount Wu? Didn't you say that I would never be able to unleash the Soaring Dragon of Mount Wu?"
"Why, are you repenting now?"
Wu Ming, who was trembling with fear, saw the layers of Sword Qi emanating from the tip of Qin Feng's Sinking Dragon Sword. It was like a giant dragon surging towards him. In his mind, the scene of his third brother, Wu Shui, dying due to the rupture of his meridians, appeared. At this moment, he threw away his sword and knelt on the ground. He kowtowed to Qin Feng who was charging towards him and begged for mercy.
"Qin Feng! I beg you, a great person of great moral stature, please forgive me and let me live! "
"Qin Feng, I beg you. As long as you let me go, from today onwards, I will be yours. Even if I have to climb a mountain of swords or plunge into a pot of oil, I swear to the heavens that I will repay your kindness of not killing me!"
Faced with Wu Ming's continuous kowtowing and begging for mercy, Qin Feng did not show any signs of retreating. Instead, he increased the speed of the Sinking Dragon Sword.
"Hmph! Be my, Qin Feng's, man. Even if I have to climb a mountain of swords or plunge into a pot of oil, I swear to the heavens that I will repay your kindness! "
"Wu Ming, didn't you tell me to listen earlier? Didn't you say that apart from death, there's nothing else I can learn?"
"Now, listen carefully. No matter which one it is, you're not worthy!"
"In my eyes, people like you who take the side of the evildoer can only die!"
As Qin Feng shouted angrily, Wu Ming, who was kowtowing on the ground, raised his head. His forehead was pierced by the Sinking Dragon Sword, which was shaped like a dragon's head. Fresh blood splattered everywhere. His eyes were the same as Wu Shui's before he died, filled with fear and terror.
Plop!
Wu Ming of the Mount Wu Sword was just like Wu Shui. As a member of the Mount Wu Sword Sect, he died under the Mount Wu Sword Sect's Twelve Swords of Mount Wu, Soaring Dragon of Mount Wu.
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