"What a good show of loyalty!"
"I'll fulfill your wish!"
Hu Feng shouted coldly with a murderous aura. Amidst his command, he lifted his Scarlet Blood Saber and rose from the ground. With the Scarlet Blood Hades, he slashed at the people blocking the entrance of the Swords Sect's hall.
Seeing this scene, Black And White Swords, who had just been injured by Hu Feng and vomited blood on the ground, were filled with sorrow and heartache. They knew that with Hu Feng's slash, Leng Tianmo and the disciples of Swords Sect who were blocking the plaque of the world's number one sect would die without a doubt.
Not only Black And White Swords, but also many Sect Leaders and Patriarch of the World Sword League. At this moment, their eyes were filled with tears. They were deeply grieved that Leng Tianmo and the disciples of Swords Sect were about to die under Hu Feng's saber. At the same time, they were deeply moved and proud of their spirit of defending the Swords Sect.
Only Mo Li and Qian Bei, the two managing elders from the Divine Sword Sect, were snorting coldly in their hearts, calling them idiots and fools.
At the moment when the shadow of Hu Feng's Scarlet Blood Saber was imprinted on the door of the Swords Sect's hall, everyone could not bear to turn their heads. They did not want to see the tragic scene of Leng Tianmo and the disciples of Swords Sect being killed with their own eyes.
It was also at this moment that an angry shout was heard.
"Stop!"
"How dare you touch the people of Swords Sect. Kill!"
Just as the angry shout was heard, a figure flashed in from the entrance of the Swords Sect, over the heads of the disciples of Blood Saber Sect. With a long sword in hand, he went straight for Hu Feng who was slashing at Leng Tianmo and the disciples.
In the blink of an eye, the Sword Qi had already closed in on the back of Hu Feng.
Hu Feng, who was about to kill Leng Tianmo and his disciples, had no choice but to turn around in order to protect himself. With a swoosh, he landed on the ground.
At the same time, the person holding the long sword leaped into the air and landed steadily in front of Leng Tianmo and the disciples. After slashing at them, the person held the long sword and glared at Hu Feng angrily.
"Patriarch, Patriarch, it's really the Patriarch, the Patriarch is not dead, the Patriarch is back to save us!"
"Alliance Master, it's really Alliance Master, Alliance Master is back!"
"It's good that the Patriarch is back. He can avenge us and protect the Swords Sect!"
"Yes! Our Alliance Master is back, we are saved, the Swords Sect is saved, the World Sword League is saved too! "
When the fallen disciples of Black And White Swords saw that the person who suddenly appeared was their Master, Qin Feng, their faces were filled with excitement and encouragement. Both of them lay on the ground and held each other's hands tightly as they said excitedly.
"Master, Master is still alive, he's still alive!"
"Yes, Master is still alive!"
Leng Tianmo and the disciples of Swords Sect who were in front of the hall, when they saw that the person who suddenly appeared and saved them was Qin Feng, their faces were filled with excitement and tears of joy flowed down their cheeks.
They were all excited, holding hands and speaking excitedly.
"Patriarch, our Patriarch is back, he's back!"
"Yes! The Patriarch is back! "
To the disciples of Swords Sect and the people of World Sword League, Qin Feng was a God-like figure in their hearts. He was their backbone and their support.
Only Mo Li was extremely surprised to see that the person who came was Qin Feng. His eyes were sinister as he said to himself in his heart, "Didn't they all say that he died under Kuroshiko's Heavenly Evil Spirit? Why is he still alive? And he doesn't seem to be injured at all. Instead, everything is normal! "
Mo Li, who was puzzled, heard the people of World Sword League and the disciples of Swords Sect saying that they could be saved once Qin Feng returned. He looked at the crowd with disdain and said, "I've told you before that even if there were ten or a hundred of Qin Feng, nothing could be changed, including death!"
"Hahahaha!"
When Hu Feng, who was forced to the ground by Qin Feng's sword, saw that the person who came was Qin Feng, he laughed unscrupulously and said disdainfully, "The Patriarch of Swords Sect, the leader of World Sword League, Qin Feng, you are not worthy!"
When Qin Feng came back and saw the injured disciples of Black And White Swords, the leader of Sword League, the Patriarch, the disciples who were killed, and all the injured people on the ground, he clenched his fists and his eyes shone with cold light. His heart was burning with anger. At this moment, seeing that Hu Feng was still humiliating and suppressing him, Qin Feng shouted coldly, "Hu Feng, I spared your dog life last time. Today, you killed me, injured the disciples of Swords Sect, the leader of World Sword League, the Patriarch, and even injured my disciple. I, Qin Feng, swear that if I don't kill you today, I am not a man!"
"Kill me!"
"You, a mere Qin Feng!"
Hu Feng said disdainfully. He sneered and shouted angrily, "Qin Feng, why don't you open your dog eyes and see who is lying on your left!"
"A disciple of Heaven Sword Sect and two Deacon Elders. Even they are no match for me, Hu Feng. Tell me, you are not worthy!"
In fact, when Qin Feng came to the front of the crowd, he saw that Mo Li and Qian Bei were injured and lying on the ground.
At the same time, he wondered how the two Deacon Elders could be defeated by Hu Feng.
However, at this moment, as a hot-blooded man, as the Patriarch of the Swords Sect and the leader of the Sword League, no matter how many doubts he had, he could not stop Qin Feng's determination and will to kill Hu Feng and take revenge.
In his heart, as long as it was for the Swords Sect, for the World Sword League, and for everything he had to do, even if it meant death, he would have no regrets.
Qin Feng, who was determined, looked unusually calm. He glanced at Hu Feng coldly and said without batting an eyelid, "Hu Feng, I will kill trash like you to the end!"
"Is that so?"
Hu Feng shouted angrily. His eyes were filled with killing intent. He raised his Scarlet Blood Saber and used the Scarlet Blood Hades. Before Qin Feng could make any preparations, he attacked.
Just as Hu Feng attacked Qin Feng, Leng Tianmo and the rest looked nervous and shouted, "Patriarch, be careful of his Scarlet Blood Saber. Do not touch his Scarlet Blood Saber. He has refined the Scarlet Blood Parasitic Poison!"
"Scarlet Blood Parasitic Poison!"
As Qin Feng exclaimed, Hu Feng's Scarlet Blood Saber was less than three steps away from him.
There was a loud bang!
Qin Feng's figure rose into the air and he waved his Sinking Dragon Sword to meet Hu Feng's Scarlet Blood Saber.
Clang!
In the blink of an eye, Qin Feng's Sinking Dragon Sword and Hu Feng's Scarlet Blood Saber collided. It was as if they were glued to each other, and sparks flew.
When the crowd saw that Qin Feng's Profound Dragon Sword was not only clashing with Hu Feng's Scarlet Blood Saber, but also clashing against each other as if they were glued to each other, causing sparks to fly out. Their expressions suddenly became extremely grave.
They knew that Qiu Sheng, Mo Li, and Qian Bei had been defeated with their own eyes.
At this point, they knew that even a Deacon Elder like Mo Li couldn't avoid being poisoned by the Scarlet Blood Parasite Poison. It was even more unavoidable for Qin Feng.
When Mo Li saw Qin Feng and Hu Feng collide, he glared at the World Sword League's Sect Leader and Patriarch with a face full of disdain. He shouted coldly, "Now, do you still dare to say that as long as Qin Feng comes back, he will be able to save you?"
In the sword practice field, Hu Yidao and Black Sword Maniac Li Man, who hadn't made a sound, saw the clash between Qin Feng and Hu Feng, and roared at Hu Feng with murderous intent, "Kill him! Kill him! Take revenge for what happened that day!"
Black And White Swords, who was lying on the ground and unable to move, also had a heavy expression on his face when he saw this scene. Hot tears flowed down his face as he cried out sorrowfully.
"Master, Master …"
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