Ying Tianmo was known for her coldness, and everyone present knew that.
She was arrogant, and would never take the initiative to talk to others.
She would never speak up for others, or prove anything!
But now, she took the initiative to speak up for someone else, and that person was Qin Feng, whom she had never met before.
She actually testified against an Elder of the Imperial Sword School for someone she had never met.
This was the first time.
Liu Jie stared at her in astonishment. He didn't know that Qin Feng, who had regarded him as trash just a moment ago, would actually speak up for him after they fought to a draw.
Seeing Jiang Cheng's dark expression, he fell to his knees and begged for mercy, "Young Patriarch, I was wrong, I know I was wrong! I beg Young Patriarch to punish me! "
"Wrong! What did you do wrong! "
Jiang Cheng was furious. Although he was the Young Patriarch, the Crown Prince of the Imperial City, he cherished talents like his own life. He also believed that the strong ruled, and the weak were like ants.
"Replying to Young Master, this old man was wrong, and looked down on Zhui Ming. Please punish me, Young Master!"
Liu Jie said in fear, the disdain in his eyes for Qin Feng did not diminish, but instead grew.
"Get up! Considering that you are an Elder of the Kenzō, admit your mistake, and you will be spared from punishment, but you must apologize to Zhui Ming! "
"Yes, Young Master!"
Liu Jie walked to Qin Feng and bowed, "Zhui Ming, this old man has offended you, I apologize!"
"Get up!"
Qin Feng looked at Liu Jie apologizing, and did not ask for anything else.
He knew that for an Elder of the Imperial Sword School to apologize to a nameless person in front of so many people, it was worse than slapping him three times.
This kind of feeling was worse than giving him three slaps in the face.
After that, Jiang Cheng left the scene, and Liu Jie announced the names of the ten who advanced.
Qin Feng was among them.
At this point, the test was over and everyone dispersed.
Qin Feng also left. He did not immediately return to the inn, but instead left the Imperial City.
He found that his dragon-shaped sword was being attracted by some kind of power.
In a private room above a tavern in the Imperial City.
There were only three people inside, and all of them had sinister expressions on their faces. Whenever they mentioned a name, they would gnash their teeth.
They were none other than the Feng Clan's Feng Yan father and son, and the other one was the Elder Liu Jie who was in charge of the examination outside the Imperial Sword School.
"Elder Liu, you must uphold justice for our Feng Clan!"
The one who spoke was Feng Yan's father, Feng Ming.
Feng Yan was defeated, and after returning to his residence, he told him everything that had happened on the examination grounds.
After Feng Ming found out about this, he hurriedly brought his son to meet with Liu Jie.
"Clan Leader Feng, don't worry. I will definitely do what I promised you!"
Liu Jie said.
"But! Elder Liu, didn't you say that even the Young Patriarch was alarmed and knew that Zhui Ming had entered the top ten! What else could the Elder do? "
After Feng Yan returned, he told the Young Patriarch Jiang Cheng that had personally come to the examination grounds.
"About that! You don't have to worry, because a dead person cannot enter the top ten! "
As Liu Jie said this, his face was sinister and murderous. Boom!
Boom! Boom!
Thunder rumbled in the sky, and lightning flashed across the horizon.
In the blink of an eye, the sky was filled with dark clouds. It rained and the wind blew.
The rain poured down like a torrential downpour, and the wind howled.
Outside the Imperial City, on a dense forest path that led to Divine Weapon Mountain Villa, a young man in white was walking quickly towards Divine Weapon Mountain Villa.
Ruo Bing! Did you really go to Divine Weapon Mountain Villa!
The person who was hurrying in the rain was none other than Qin Feng.
After leaving the examination grounds, he did not go anywhere, but returned to the inn.
He was still worried about Ruo Bing, who never went out.
When he returned to the inn, he did not see Ruo Bing. There was only a line of words written on a piece of paper on the table.
Mr Qin, I've gone to Divine Weapon Mountain Villa to look for Sister Purple Dress!
That was why Qin Feng had rushed to Divine Weapon Mountain Villa in spite of the storm after seeing this line of words.
"Stop right there!"
After the sound of footsteps on muddy water, an angry roar sounded.
The thunder in the sky continued, the lightning continued, and the wind and rain continued.
Qin Feng took a step forward, and when he was splashing muddy water, he suddenly turned back.
A masked man in black stood behind Qin Feng with a murderous aura, holding a longsword in his hand.
When Qin Feng turned back, it was a face-to-face confrontation.
Who was he!
The black cloth covering his face was obviously to hide his true identity.
The only thing that was exposed was his eyes, which were full of powerful murderous aura.
Although the thunder was rumbling, the rain was splashing, and the leaves in the dense forest were rattling.
However, when Qin Feng turned back, he could clearly feel his aura.
What made Qin Feng even more shocked was that in the span of a breath, the rainwater that was about to fall on his face was blocked by his aura, splashing out in all directions.
An expert!
Even though he did not see the person perform his swordsmanship, just based on what he saw and heard.
Everything showed that the person who came was absolutely not an ordinary person.
Qin Feng's eyes were focused, and he did not say a word.
The person was the same. He did not say a word, but his eyes were full of murderous aura.
The atmosphere did not change because of the thunder, wind, and storm.
There were no distracting thoughts in the heart. This was the cultivation that cultivators appreciated.
Whoosh!
The longsword in the person's hand suddenly splashed in all directions, and the rainwater that fell on the sword flew into the air.
A swoosh resounded through the raging wind and torrential rain.
"Today, I want you to die!"
The person's words were cold and sinister. The sword light shone on his thick eyebrows.
A sword technique that Qin Feng had never seen before. The longsword swung fiercely.
What an exquisite swordsmanship!
Although Qin Feng did not see the swordsmanship, he could understand the profoundness of the swordsmanship.
This person was not an ordinary person.
This person was not a coincidence.
Who was he!
Was he from the Sword Dynasty, the Hell Kenzō, or the two women that he saw in the Life and Death Forest that day?
Could it be that his identity was known by others?
They knew that Qin Feng did not die!
There was a loud bang!
The person's longsword, in the pouring rain, emitted a sword fire that was like a spark. The sword qi had already cut the rainwater in front of Qin Feng.
"You want me to die? You are not worthy! "
Qin Feng shouted coldly. As the sound of his voice faded, the Profound Dragon Sword was unsheathed. The sword light that was unsheathed lit up his spirited eyes. When the sword Qi was released, the raindrops that fell in front of him were all cut off.
Nine Heavens Thousand Waves!
In the blink of an eye, Qin Feng's Sinking Dragon Sword was like a golden elephant in the waves.
Sword qi, sword waves.
One layer after another formed countless. In the blink of an eye, it collided with the incoming sword qi.
Rainwater, sword shadows!
Sword shadows, rainwater!
In the pouring rain, only two figures could be seen moving back and forth. Two swords clashed, creating countless sword sparks.
"Bang!"
Qin Feng and the person were both pushed back, retreating to their original positions.
Although the person did not speak, but after being pushed back, his gaze was telling him why Qin Feng had such a high level of swordsmanship and sword qi.
It was a surprise that could not be any more real.
"Die!"
Although the person was surprised, he did not forget the purpose of his trip.
A ghostly voice sounded. The snow-white sword cut the rainwater and rushed over.
Qin Feng could not show weakness just like that.
In terms of hatred, there was no deeper hatred than wanting to kill yourself.
If you want me to die!
I will not let you live!
If people do not offend me, I will not offend them. If people offend me, I will fight with my life on the line.
This was Qin Feng's will and belief.
When the person was about to snatch the sword, Qin Feng used the Netherworld Sword Rain and came out of the sheath.
The Netherworld Sword Rain this time not only had the Netherworld Qi and the power of the sword rain.
Three streaks of fire-like red light emanated from the sword blade.
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