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Chapter 290

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"Hmph! Let's see what other tricks you have up your sleeve. Call your dog shit Last Disciple to come out and fight me! "

Wuyazi was naturally suspicious, he knew that his Senior Brother Dragon's cultivation was on par with his. Recently, his own cultivation had increased by leaps and bounds, and in his heart, as the Patriarch of the Tenzō, with the swordsmanship manuals passed down by his Master, his cultivation must have increased by leaps and bounds as well.

Apart from that, he also knew that his Senior Brother was a resourceful person. Perhaps everything in front of him was done on purpose, to let them taste the sweetness and lure them to the Tenzō, then catch them all in one fell swoop.

At this point, Wuyazi agreed to the duel with the Last Disciple, mainly to find out the truth of his Senior Brother Dragon's cultivation before making his next move.

Inside the hall, after Qin Feng walked out alone, the two elders from the group of elders closed the door with a bang.

"Hmph! I've never seen such an idiot! "

"Right, he really thinks he's the Last Disciple of the Patriarch! Bah! "

"My two Junior Brothers, say no more, we're leaving immediately!"

Seeing the elders and the disciples looking at Qin Feng with disdain and hurrying towards the back door, Tian Qin shouted, "You, where are you going!"

"Where are we going, of course we're running for our lives. Are we going to stay here and believe that idiot and trash will defeat Wuyazi and save us?"

"Since you believe that idiot, then stay here and wait for your death!"

With that, the elders and the disciples hurried out of the great hall.

"Despicable, despicable!"

Hearing Tian Qin's angry shout, the two disciples beside her said, "Master, where you go, we go!"

Tian Qin nodded silently, stood up and said, "Let's go! We're going to accompany Qin Feng! "

By the time Tian Qin and the disciples left the great hall, Qin Feng had already arrived at the center of the training grounds.

Thousands of Tenzō disciples were forced to kneel on the ground by thousands of black clothed men.

"You're Qin Feng, Dragon's last disciple!"

A black-clothed young man with a face full of disdain shouted at Qin Feng while holding a sword that was still dripping with blood. He was none other than Wuyazi's last disciple, Lei Tian.

"What? Qin, Qin Feng? Didn't he lose his Kung Fu and become a Sword Slave? How did you become the Patriarch's last disciple? "

"What, what's going on? Qin Feng saved us? Isn't this the biggest joke in the world?!"

"That's right, Qin Feng couldn't even beat our disciple, not to mention us elders and masters. He, he actually dared to challenge Wuyazi, isn't this absurd?"

"A Sword Slave who had his Kung Fu crippled by this elder and thrown into the Sword Slave Camp became the Patriarch's last disciple for no reason. He even represented the Patriarch in a duel with Wuyazi. Qin Feng, has Qin Feng been beaten silly and turned into an idiot? He wants to save us? Dream on!"

Lei Tian heard the Tenzō elders, masters and disciples' disdain towards Qin Feng, and his expression became even more disdainful towards Qin Feng, saying, "So, the Tenzō's last disciple is just a mere Sword Slave!"

Qin Feng's face was cold as he shouted, "Where's Wuyazi?! Didn't he agree to a duel with me? If I win, he will release everyone from the Tenzō?! "

"Could it be! The great Wuyazi is a man who doesn't keep his word! "

"Nonsense! Qin Feng, who do you think you are? Why don't you take a look at your own status? You think you can casually duel with my Master? That's just wishful thinking! "

"Qin Feng, listen to me. You have two choices. The first choice is to kneel on the ground like them. The second choice is to fight me and die by my sword!"

Hearing Lei Tian's disdainful and angry voice, Qin Feng's eyes lit up. A cold light flashed in his eyes as he shouted, "Duel with you? You're not worthy!"

"Hahahaha!"

Lei Tian laughed maniacally as he glared at Qin Feng, "Qin Feng, you're just a cripple who lost your martial arts yesterday. You dare to say that I'm not worthy to duel with you?! Look, look, there are so many people in your Tenzō, but only one of them thinks highly of you! "

After Lei Tian's angry roar, the Elders, Palace Masters, and disciples who looked down on Qin Feng started to voice their disdain.

"Qin Feng, don't boast shamelessly. You're just a Sword Slave. You think you can save us? You think too highly of yourself!"

"That's right! Don't pretend to be a hero. A coward is a coward. Forget it! "

"Qin Feng, is there something wrong with his brain?!"

"Hahahaha!"

"Did you hear that? Is this the evaluation of your Sky Sect's people? Is their evaluation very high? Sword Slave! "

Lei Tian sneered at Qin Feng disdainfully.

Qin Feng's face was still calm, and his eyes were full of spirit. He said coldly, "Lei Tian, since you're so powerful, why don't you dare to duel with me, a mere Sword Slave?!"

"I don't dare! Duel! "

Lei Tian's face was full of anger. He snorted coldly and suddenly became furious, "Since you want to die so badly, I'll fulfill your wish!"

As soon as his words fell, Lei Tian held the blood-stained long sword and shook it against the wind. With a buzzing sound, the long sword flashed brightly towards Qin Feng.

"Hmph! Courting death! "

"Hmph, trash!"

"Hmph, disgraceful!"

"Hmph! Serves you right! "

While the Elders, Palace Masters, and disciples were scolding Qin Feng, Lei Tian's long sword was less than three steps away from Qin Feng.

Seeing this scene, Tian Qin and her disciples who were following behind him out of the main hall, all had solemn expressions, and were silently sweating for Qin Feng.

Especially Tianqin, she was deeply moved by Qin Feng's spirit. She even swore in her heart that as long as Qin Feng didn't die this time, she would marry him.

In the midst of Tianqin's worry and everyone's disdain, Qin Feng's eyes were full of spirit. With a swoosh, his figure flashed and picked up a long sword from the ground. Then, he leaped into the air and used the long sword in his hand to execute different sword techniques.

Swoosh!

As the long sword in Qin Feng's hand made a loud Jianming sound, Qin Feng used the Ancient Golden Elephant to kill Lei Tian.

"Qin, Qin Feng, wasn't his martial arts crippled yesterday? How, how can he still use swordsmanship! "

"Everyone, look, what swordsmanship is he using? How can there be a Golden Elephant!"

"Yes! Is this the swordsmanship of the Tenzō? Sword Qi condensed into a Golden Elephant? Even we can't do this, how can he … "

The Elders, Patriarch, and disciples who looked down on Qin Feng, when they saw that Qin Feng could not only use swordsmanship, but also condense sword qi into a Golden Elephant, their faces were filled with shame and self-blame, but also deep doubts.

They couldn't believe that Qin Feng, who had suffered a hundred wooden sticks on the punishment platform yesterday and had his dantian ruptured by a Law Enforcement Elder, could have such an unbelievable transformation at this moment.

"Master, Master, look, Junior Martial Brother Qin still has martial arts!"

"Master, is Junior Martial Brother Qin using our Tenzō swordsmanship? There's a Golden Elephant in the Sword Qi! "

Seeing Qin Feng unleashing countless Golden Elephants, Tian Qin was deeply moved and gratified. At the same time, like them, she was deeply doubtful that Qin Feng could have such a supreme ability at this moment.

At this moment, the scene of Qin Feng just entering Tian Qin Palace and she gave him two Tendon Fruits of the lowest grade suddenly appeared before her eyes. She thought to herself, "Qin Feng is indeed not an ordinary person!"

Just as they were exclaiming about Qin Feng's transformation, Lei Tian, who was charging towards Qin Feng with his long sword, suddenly saw that Qin Feng could not only wield a sword, but also use a swordsmanship that even he had never seen before. Suddenly, his expression became terrified, and his eyes lost focus.

Dang dang dang …

Before Qin Feng's long sword touched Lei Tian's long sword, the sound of metal colliding resounded among them.

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