When Qin Feng knew that the Hundred Faces Old Monster used the Art of Disguise to frame him, he left the Swords Zither Score to Kim Min, in case Yu Xin's Swords Heart Piercing Curse took effect, she could play the White Jade Zither to suppress the pain.
He took Xue Mei out of the White Jade Gate, down the White Jade Mountain, and returned to the Swords Sect. He ordered Leng Tianmo to send invitations to all the sects in the world for the Patriarch Conference.
After dealing with the affairs of the Swords Sect, he followed Xue Mei to the Blood Qi City overnight. After learning the whereabouts of the Hundred Faces Old Monster from the ten warriors of the Blood Qi City, he bid farewell to Xue Mei and embarked on the road to capture the Hundred Faces Old Monster.
Outside a thatched cottage on the Black Moon Mountain in the Black Moon City.
A white-clothed young man with spirited eyes ran straight to the thatched cottage with a sword in his hand.
When the white-clothed young man ran to the courtyard of the thatched cottage, he shouted angrily with a stern expression, "The Hundred Faces Old Monster, come out and see who I am!"
As the sound of the youth's voice faded, a black silhouette sprinted out from the thatched cottage. When the black silhouette saw the white-robed youth standing in the courtyard, his expression was one of shock as he exclaimed, "You, you, Qin Feng!"
The young man who appeared in the courtyard of the thatched cottage was none other than Qin Feng, who had rushed over overnight from the Blood Qi City.
And this black shadow old man who ran out of the thatched cottage was none other than the Hundred Faces Old Monster that Qin Feng was looking for.
The Hundred Faces Old Monster knew that Qin Feng had returned to the Swords Sect. After killing Qing Fengzi and the Three Swords of Mount Wu, he left his residence and prepared to hide from Qin Feng's pursuit.
He originally thought that it was impossible for Qin Feng to find his whereabouts, but he was careless and let the ten warriors of the Blood Qi City find his whereabouts.
"That's right, I'm Qin Feng, Old Monster of Hundred Faces. Do you think I look more like Qin Feng or your Qin Feng?"
Hearing Qin Feng's angry roar and feeling the deep murderous intent in his words, although the Hundred-Faced Freak was the number one master of disguise in the world, his cultivation was still only at the first grade of the Venerable Sword Master. He was no match for the Three Swords of Mount Wu. Thinking that even the Three Swords of Mount Wu had died at the hands of Qin Feng, he knelt on the ground with a thud, his expression terrified, and begged for mercy.
"Qin Feng, please spare me. I was forced by Qing Fengzi. Qin Feng, please understand!"
"Qin Feng, I beg you to spare this old man. Back then, Qing Fengzi used the title of his uncle to coerce this old man. That's why this old man worked for him. Qin Feng, please spare this old man!"
In the face of the Hundred-Faced Freak's begging for mercy, Qin Feng looked furious. He shouted coldly, "Old Monster, listen to me. The world's Patriarch Assembly will be held in five days. If you don't want me to kill you, you have to prove my innocence in front of the world! Otherwise, I won't spare you! "
The Hundred-Faced Freak nodded and promised Qin Feng. At this time, he followed Qin Feng from the Black Moon Mountain and returned to the Swords Sect together.
Time flew. In the blink of an eye, five days had passed. The Swords Sect was crowded with people. The Patriarch of all the sects in the world had arrived.
"Humph! I'd like to see what this Qin Feng's purpose is! "
"I heard that this time, he not only killed Qing Fengzi and the Three Swords of Mount Wu, but also captured the Hundred-Faced Freak. The culprit of all the sword sects was not him, but Qing Fengzi's deliberate framing!"
"Moreover, it seems that this time, in order to prove his innocence in front of the world, he will use the form of a martial arts competition to elect a Sect Leader to preside over the overall situation."
Just as the crowd was discussing the purpose of Qin Feng's Patriarch Assembly, Qin Feng walked in front of the crowd. Behind him, Leng Tianmo was escorting a white-haired old man. It was the Hundred-Faced Freak, the world's number one disguise technique.
"Fellow practitioners of the world, today, the Patriarch of the Swords Sect invites you to come. The first thing is to tell you the truth about the murder of the Moon Sword Sect, the Green Mountain Kenzō … the matter. The second thing is to choose the Patriarch Sect Leader through the form of a martial arts competition. He will lead everyone to practice, restore the prosperity of the world's practitioners, and deal with the Divine Sword Sect's upcoming recruitment examination."
The one who spoke in a powerful voice was not Qin Feng, but Leng Tianmo, who was escorting the Hundred-Faced Freak.
As Leng Tianmo's voice faded, the Hundred-Faced Freak told the crowd the ins and outs of how he was forced by Qing Fengzi to use the disguise technique to frame Qin Feng.
After the Hundred-Faced Freak finished speaking, he was escorted out of the swordsmanship field by the disciples of the Swords Sect.
Although the Sect Leaders of the world's sword sects who were invited believed that Qin Feng had indeed been framed in the face of the evidence, they did not like the fact that he had become the Patriarch of the Swords Sect at such a young age, even though the current Swords Sect was not worth mentioning in their eyes.
In their eyes, the image of the Sect Leader was that of a senior practitioner. Not only must he have both integrity and talent, but he must also have outstanding abilities.
Even though it was rumored that Qing Fengzi and the Three Swords of Mount Wu had died under the sword of Qin Feng, they had not seen it with their own eyes, so they had many suspicions.
If it were not for the Patriarch Sect Leader, they would not have been invited so easily.
They all knew that the Swords Sect had once created an unprecedented golden age of Swords. They had always thought that the swordsmanship and sword moves of the Swords Sect were superior. The root cause of the decline of the Swords Sect was not the swordsmanship and sword moves, but the fact that the Swords Sect no longer had gifted swordsmen.
As the Sect Leaders of the world's major sword sects, they all knew that the Patriarch Sect Leader had the right to observe and even practice the swordsmanship and sword moves of the major sword sects.
Therefore, most of the people present, on the surface, came to see Qin Feng prove his innocence. In fact, they had ulterior motives. What they cared about was the swordsmanship and sword moves of the Swords Sect.
"Leng Tianmo, since this is the Patriarch Sect Selection Tournament, how should the tournament be carried out?"
"Since we are all practitioners of the Divine Sword Continent, we will use the tournament method left behind by our ancestors. We will take turns to fight. First, one person will be the ring master and accept challenges. The winner will be the ring master and then accept challenges again. Until the best ring master stands on the ring, he will be the undisputed Patriarch of the Patriarch Sect!"
Hearing Leng Tianmo's idea of taking turns to fight, the crowd cheered.
"Then who will be the first ring master?"
"If it is decided by the Swords Sect, we will not accept it. We will never accept it!"
"Although the Swords Sect's name is well-known throughout the Divine Sword Continent, that is all in the past. It has already become history. The current Swords Sect is not even comparable to a small sword sect. It has no right at all!"
Just as they were expressing their dissatisfaction with the Swords Sect, Qin Feng, who had been silent all this while, flew to the ring with a swoosh. With a stern expression, he said, "Everyone, you don't have to worry about who will fight in the first ring. I, Qin Feng, will represent the Swords Sect to be the first ring master!"
Seeing Qin Feng on the ring and hearing that he would be the first ring master, everyone looked at him with disdain. At the same time, they insulted him.
"Hmph! Qin Feng, you really don't know the immensity of heaven and earth. The first ring. However, among all the people present, only you are suitable to be the cannon fodder! "
"Yes! Ignorant people like him are just cannon fodder! "
"That's right. It seems that the Swords Sect is really at the end of its days. It's really a pity that the name of Swords Sect, Swords, was chosen by such a useless person to be the Patriarch! It's simply the greatest misfortune! "
Amidst the sounds of disdain and humiliation directed at Qin Feng, a sect leader of a Sword Sect had a ferocious expression on his face as he unsheathed the sword hanging on his waist. With a swoosh, he rushed onto the stage and stood in front of Qin Feng.
The person who came was the sect leader of the Half Moon Sword Sect, New Moon.
He was a condescending and arrogant guy. His eyes were cold and disdainful as he glared at Qin Feng. He ordered, "Qin Feng, let me drive you, the cannon fodder of the Swords Sect, off the stage, so that you don't continue to stay on the stage. It's an eyesore!"
After the order, New Moon used the Crescent Moon Hook. He spread his body and flashed his sword light towards Qin Feng.
"New sect leader, good swordsmanship. Beautiful fight!"
"Hahahaha!"
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