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Chapter 423

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Entering the Finals

Perhaps, out of everyone present, only one person was able to see the true outcome of the fight between Yunfei and Leng Yue on the Martial Competition Stage.

This person was Qin Feng. At that time outside the Life and Death Forest, Qin Feng had witnessed Leng Yue's swordsmanship with his own eyes.

And this Yunfei, the cousin of Yun Tian whom he had killed at the Heaven-ceasing Peak, his swordsmanship was far inferior to Yun Tian's, so it was needless to say that he was Leng Yue's opponent.

Other than Qin Feng, in the eyes of the others, they all believed that between Leng Yue and Yunfei, the winner was Yunfei.

"Young Master, do your best, defeat her!"

"Yes! Do your best, defeat her! "

The disciples of Unhae School below the stage were excited, shouting one after another.

Amidst their cheers, Yunfei had already pulled out his longsword, and with a move of Light Cloud and Gentle Breeze, he charged towards Leng Yue.

Leng Yue's move once again made Qin Feng deeply surprised, she was the same as Zhu Ming just now, she did not use her full strength.

Otherwise, Yunfei would not be able to take half a move from her, and would be beaten off the stage.

She and Yunfei had also fought more than ten rounds, and there were a few times where she was almost defeated by Yunfei.

Until after more than ten rounds, she purposely made a move, and won by a fluke, defeating Yunfei.

Yunfei was defeated, and was beaten off the stage by Leng Yue.

But it made the people present extremely shocked, Yunfei was the dignified Young Master of Unhae School, while Leng Yue was just a nameless Qingyang Kenzō.

Yun Canghai who was below the stage was deeply shocked, and his face was also full of disappointment. His own Unhae School, with the help of his big brother, was also unable to advance to the finals, and was even defeated by a small Kenzō.

Yun Hailong was also deeply surprised, he did not know that a Qingyang Kenzō had the ability to defeat his own Unhae School.

After the second match, Shuo Bude continued to announce.

"Second match, Qingyang Kenzō Leng Yue wins. Third match, Hushan Kenzō White Tiger versus Wolf Clan Volcano!"

After the elder made the announcement, Qin Feng knew who the Werewolf Clan's Volcano was. He was also a student of the Imperial Sword School like him. However, he didn't know who this White Tiger was.

When he saw that White Tiger was one of the two purple-robed men who had attacked him, he was deeply shocked. He also saw the outcome of this challenge.

The White Tiger would definitely win, while the Volcano would lose in less than three moves.

Indeed, when White Tiger and Volcano fought, White Tiger had the absolute advantage and defeated Volcano in less than three moves.

Following that, Shuo Bude continued to read out a few more names until only the last group was left.

Elder Shuo Bude walked onto the tournament stage and loudly announced, "The last group, Hushan Kenzō Black Tiger versus Imperial Sword School Zhui Ming!"

When Qin Feng saw that it was his turn to go up, he quickly rushed up the stage. When he saw the black tiger, he knew that the person he was going to fight with was one of the two purple-clothed people who wanted to make a move against him.

"He really is Zhui Ming, not our big brother Qin!"

When Tian Qin and the others heard Elder Shuo Bude announce Zhui Ming's name, and saw that it was the masked youth who had saved them, they couldn't help but feel a sense of loss.

However, they also knew that the last person to fight was usually the last expert.

Not only that, in the suddenly frozen atmosphere of the scene, they felt that this was not a possibility, but a fact.

At the moment when Qin Feng faced Black Tiger, the entire scene suddenly became deathly silent. There was not the slightest sound.

It was as if the only sound that could be heard was the heartbeat of everyone present.

On the platform, among the ten people from Jiang Cheng's list, there was only one person left, and that was Qin Feng.

Yun Hailong was entrusted by Jiang Hu, and although he didn't know who Leng Yue was, at this moment, he was suspicious that the person he needed to eliminate was Zhui Ming.

As for the previous Zhu Ming, Yun Hailong knew his identity. He was an expert swordsman that Jiang Hu had spent a lot of money to invite.

However, even Jiang Hu didn't know that Zhu Ming, whom he had spent a lot of money to invite, actually had a real identity. He was ordered by someone to deliberately agree to Jiang Hu's participation in the tournament.

On the tournament stage, the atmosphere froze. The first to make a move was not Qin Feng, but Black Tiger in purple.

Black Tiger's cultivation in swordsmanship was indeed extraordinary. When he made his move, sword qi rapidly filled the air, condensing into a sword force, and charged towards Qin Feng.

Lei Ying and Ying Tianmo, who had admitted defeat without making a move, were also nervous when they saw Black Tiger's swordsmanship.

They were all experts in swordsmanship, and from Black Tiger's attack, they could tell that his swordsmanship cultivation was definitely top-notch.

Because of this, they were anxious and worried for Qin Feng, who was going to fight him on the stage.

When Tian Qin and the others saw Black Tiger's sword, they also became nervous. They were secretly worried for Zhui Ming, who had saved them.

Especially at this moment, Jiang Cheng had placed all his hopes on Qin Feng.

On the tournament stage, Black Tiger had already made his move towards Qin Feng, but Qin Feng had not made his move yet. He was paying close attention to Black Tiger's swordsmanship.

When Black Tiger's Sword Force was formed and was right in front of him, Qin Feng took two steps back and drew out his long sword. It was still the Nine Heavens Thousand Waves. At the same time, the Sword Qi had already spread out when he drew out his sword. It rapidly turned into Sword Force and attacked Black Tiger.

In the blink of an eye, the two top-notch swordsmanship experts had begun an intense battle on the tournament stage.

After the first exchange of blows with Black Tiger, Qin Feng felt that Black Tiger's swordsmanship strength was not his match.

If he wanted to defeat Black Tiger in one move, it was completely possible, as long as he used the Netherworld Sword Rain.

But Qin Feng did not do that. He decided to be like Zhu Ming and Leng Yue from before. He wanted to defeat Black Tiger while continuing to hide his cultivation level.

Before the identities of those people were clear, he could not reveal his cultivation level in front of them.

At this point, he and Black Tiger could have won in one move, but it turned into a battle of attrition. There was no clear victor after more than ten moves.

When the people below the stage saw this scene, their eyes were unwilling to leave the tournament stage. All of them were deeply shocked.

Black Tiger's swordsmanship and Zhui Ming's swordsmanship were unfathomable to them.

The intense battle continued. Black Tiger's stamina and Yuan Qi had been overconsumed in the prolonged battle. His sword force began to decline.

Originally, Qin Feng did not have any signs of Yuan Qi consumption. Seeing Black Tiger like this, he could only pretend to have exhausted his Yuan Qi. In the end, under everyone's expectant gazes, he faked a lucky victory and defeated Black Tiger with one sword strike, sending him off the tournament stage.

Qin Feng won, and he entered the last round of the arena battle.

Shuo Bude walked onto the tournament stage and announced loudly, "The final round, Imperial Sword School Nan Clan Zhui Ming wins. In an hour, we will enter the final round of the tournament, the arena battle!"

After Elder Shuo Bude announced Qin Feng's victory, the people below the stage who were worried about him relaxed their brows, as a stone that was hanging in their hearts was lifted.

On the stage, Jiang Cheng nodded his head repeatedly and let out a long sigh of relief.

And at this moment, Yun Hailong was even more puzzled about Zhui Ming.

Yun Hailong did not expect Zhui Ming to be able to defeat Black Tiger. Black Tiger was a fourth-grade Sword God and specialized in sword force.

In the end, he was defeated by a nameless Zhui Ming.

And while the tournament was going on in the Imperial City, outside the Imperial City, a storm was surging.

Three groups of people had different goals and were moving towards the Imperial City from three different directions.

The first group was Blue Moon Kingdom's tens of thousands of people. They were waiting for Ying Tianmo's signal before charging into the Imperial City.

The second group was Jiang Hu's people. They were waiting for Yun Hailong to send them a signal before charging into the Imperial City.

The third group was Hell Kenzō's people. They were also waiting for someone to send them a signal before charging into the Imperial City.

At the same time, in the Imperial City, there were countless forces gathering at the same place. They were the people of the pugilistic world that Qin Feng ruled with the Star Medallion. There were thousands of them.

Qin Feng already knew that the day of the tournament would not be an ordinary day. Not only would it not be peaceful, something big would definitely happen.

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