"Are you blind? How dare you attack this Protector!"
Seeing this scene, Yue Guan was confused and surprised.
Not only did the people he brought dare to attack him, but more importantly, he felt a strong sword power when he blocked his sword.
Sword power!
People who practice swordsmanship understand its importance, but only a few people can master it perfectly.
Although the Sword Dynasty was the core of swordsmanship practice, there were only a few people who could truly comprehend sword power.
Among the black-clothed guards Yue Guan brought, they only had a 30% grasp of sword power.
They knew sword power, but they didn't know when to use it, and they didn't know how to show it.
But Yue Guan, in this sword, felt a kind of mountain-like sword power, majestic and unshakable.
"You're not from the Guard Camp, who are you, why did you sneak into the Guard Camp!"
Shizuki was also surprised, she didn't think that when she thought she was going to die, someone would suddenly save her.
She, like everyone else, was full of expectations for the identity of this masked man.
Could it be him!
No!
I've already killed him!
The first person that came to Shizuki's mind was Qin Feng.
When she first saw him in the Life and Death Forest, although Qin Feng had a head full of white hair.
However, his white hair couldn't conceal his extraordinary heroic spirit.
The moment she knew that Murong Hai wanted to kill him, she was disheartened and her heart was bleeding.
At that time, when she was between life and death, she knew that this kind of pain was what the human world called emotion.
Separated by life and death, thousands of lonely thoughts, drifting.
"I'll let you see who I am!"
Qin Feng didn't take off his mask, the moment he took off his cloak, his white hair appeared.
Shizuki's heart was excited.
Until Qin Feng took off his mask, revealing his face.
Shizuki was so excited that tears welled up in her eyes: "Mr Qin, you, I thought you were killed by them!"
Qin Feng silently shook his head. He glared at Yue Guan and Murong Hai and said, "Miss Shizuki, I promised you that I would protect you. I will keep my word!"
"Qin Feng! Not only did you dare to kill a member of the Sword Dynasty, you even dared to publicly disrespect a Protector! "
Murong Hai bellowed furiously.
"Murong Hai! Sword Dynasty's people? You're saying that only Sword Dynasty's people are allowed to kill me, and I can't kill him? "
"Listen to me, in the eyes of I, Qin Feng, there is only strength, not authority!"
"If you want to kill me, then use your strength. Otherwise, no matter who you are, I will kill you without mercy!"
Qin Feng's voice was like thunder.
"Power! A mere loser like you dares to talk about strength? "
"Murong Hai, you're just a villain who betrayed your sect. You're not worthy to talk to me!"
"Is that so?"
"Then let my sword talk to you!"
Murong Hai recalled the scene where he tested Qin Feng on the way. After saying that, he pulled out his sword and stabbed.
"You're not even worthy to be a human, not worthy to use a sword!"
As soon as Qin Feng's voice fell, the sound of the Sinking Dragon Sword being unsheathed could be heard.
Although the scabbard made a sound, the sword was not unsheathed.
A stream of sword Qi suddenly came out.
Like a howling gale.
With a clang, Murong Hai's sword fell to the ground. His face was pale.
He was defeated. For the first time, he was defeated silently.
He didn't even know he was defeated.
How did he lose?
Not only did he lose his sword.
His tendons and veins were all broken. Just when the tip of the Sinking Dragon Sword was revealed.
"Who the hell are you!"
Seeing that Murong Hai didn't even have a chance to make a move.
His tendons and veins were destroyed.
Although Murong Hai was just a disciple of the Star Luna Sect, his cultivation had reached Grade 1 Sword God.
A Grade 1 Sword God swordsman took the initiative to attack, but he didn't even touch the opponent's hair.
The opponent didn't even unsheathe his sword and defeated him with one blow.
This person turned out to be Qin Feng, who was defeated by the black-clothed guard halfway.
Yue Guan vaguely knew that Qin Feng in front of him had an extraordinary background. The reason why he did that before was to hide his cultivation.
"Who am I! Am I not the white-haired trash Qin Feng in your eyes? "
Qin Feng said heavily.
Yue Guan began to look at Qin Feng so carefully. This was the first time he did so.
This boy was so young, but he had such a profound understanding of swordsmanship. His Highness is in urgent need of people. If he could win this boy over, wouldn't it be like adding wings to a tiger?
After carefully looking at Yue Guan, he suddenly had the idea of winning over Qin Feng.
"Alright! Qin Feng, you see, they are only a small sect under the rule of the Sword Dynasty. You have no future here. As long as you agree to pledge allegiance to the Sword Dynasty, your future will be limitless!
"As long as you are willing to pledge allegiance, the position of commander of the guard camp is yours!"
Hearing Yue Guan's words to win over Qin Feng, the people of the Star Luna Sect all looked at Qin Feng in surprise.
This was the first time they had met Qin Feng, so they didn't know his background and character.
Therefore, they didn't know what choice Qin Feng would make.
"I can promise you, but I have a condition!"
When they heard Qin Feng agree, the faces of the people of the Star Luna Sect turned deathly pale.
Yue Guan, on the other hand, was full of pride, rejoicing that he had gained a capable subordinate, "What condition!"
Qin Feng swept his gaze over Murong Hai and the two elders who betrayed the Star Luna Sect and said, "I want you to kill them. With me in the guard camp, they won't be able to!"
When Yue Guan heard Qin Feng state such a condition, he secretly calculated in his heart.
Although Murong Hai was a grade one Sword God, he was now a cripple. Killing him was nothing.
Although the two elders still had some use, compared to Qin Feng, who had defeated a grade one Sword God without even drawing his sword, they couldn't be compared.
"Alright! I promise you! "
When he heard Yue Guan agree, Qin Feng coldly shouted, "In that case, do it!"
When Murong Hai and the two elders who betrayed the Star Luna Sect found out that Yue Guan didn't hesitate to kill them in order to win over Qin Feng, their faces turned pale with fear and ran in front of Yue Guan.
Qin Feng glared at them and coldly shouted, "This is the fate of you villains who betrayed the sect. For me, he is willing to kill you! I don't know how you feel right now! "
"Wait! Qin Feng, why should I believe you? What if you go back on your word after I kill them? "
Qin Feng looked at Yue Guan, who added the explanation, and sneered, "You're right! I want to go back on my word. As a member of the Sword Dynasty, you don't know how to cherish the sect you belong to. You used despicable means to take advantage of the opportunity to enter, and you even want to rob the things left behind by their ancestors. Let me ask you, what difference is there between such behavior and bandits!
"I, Qin Feng, am upright and upright. I absolutely disdain to associate with bandits!
"In that case, you're not willing to pledge allegiance to the Sword Dynasty!"
Facing Yue Guan, Qin Feng's expression was stern as he said, "The heavens and the earth are big, and the four seas are my, Qin Feng's, home. Why should I be like some people and be your servant, your lackey!
"In that case, this old man will not allow you to leave the Star Luna Sect alive today!
"Go, kill him for me!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the black-clothed man behind Yue Guan wielded his sword and charged towards Qin Feng.
With a clang, Qin Feng's Sinking Dragon Sword was unsheathed.
In the blink of an eye, his figure moved forward, and he used the Nine Heavens Thousand Waves to kill the black-clothed men who were surrounding him.
The Nine Heavens Thousand Waves implied the power of the sword, like the nine heavens rushing down, like the power of a thousand waves.
The power of the nine heavens, the power of a thousand layers.
Who could stop the power of the sword?
Break! Destroy!
That was the power of break, the power of destruction.
The black-clothed men who were surrounding him, under the power of break, their sword techniques were broken. Under the power of destruction, their throats burst open, blood splattered everywhere, and they died on the spot.
The six black-clothed men who were the first to surround and attack, in the blink of an eye, lay on the ground, becoming six corpses.
The remaining black-clothed men trembled. They had never met such an opponent, who killed the six of them with one sword without leaving a trace.
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