Qin Feng's eyes were filled with killing intent as he roared in anger, "Gan Yun! Open your eyes wide and watch! "
"I'll kill you!"
"I, Qin Feng, don't have the guts!"
After Qin Feng roared in anger, with a 'xiu' sound, the Sinking Dragon Sword emitted a dazzling sword light as it reflected his murderous eyes. In the blink of an eye, he flew towards Gan Yun.
Gan Yun was still extremely arrogant. With a single glance, he recognized the Sinking Dragon Sword in Qin Feng's hands, which was full of cracks. He laughed coldly, "So our Great Sword Master Qin still hasn't forgotten about this Sinking Dragon Sword!"
"Hahahaha!"
"Godly Sword! Dream on! "
"Qin Feng, do you know what a Sword Slave would say when he holds a broken sword?"
"Trash with a broken sword!"
Hearing Gan Yun's continuous insults and angry roars, Qin Feng's eyes were filled with killing intent, as if a nail was staring at Gan Yun's throat.
"Xiu!"
He was already less than three meters away from Gan Yun. His Sinking Dragon Sword let out an earth-shattering Jianming sound, which resounded in the sky.
It was still the Sword Drawing Technique of the Swords Formula. Like a ray of light, the Sinking Dragon Sword seemed to cut through the sky, passing through the wind and air currents. The Sinking Dragon Sword, which was full of cracks, let out clanking sounds in the wind and sword Qi.
In the blink of an eye, when Gan Yun's palms were about to land on Qin Yuan's hair, his palms suddenly seemed to be pinched by an invisible force, and could no longer move forward.
At the same time, at this moment, Gan Yun, who was humiliating Qin Feng and boasting shamelessly, turned pale. Both his legs and the palms that were about to land on Qin Yuan's head, were trembling non-stop.
With a plop, Gan Yun knelt in front of Qin Feng like a child who had done something wrong, trembling and begging for mercy.
At this moment, he only glanced at Qin Jian behind him, not daring to call for help.
He knew that if Qin Feng wanted to kill him, even if he called for help from Qin Jian, he would probably die under Qin Feng's sword before Qin Jian could do anything.
Because, at this moment, the tip of Qin Feng's Submerged Dragon Sword was pointed at his throat. As long as Qin Feng exerted a bit of force, he would die on the spot.
Moreover, at this moment, Gan Yun hid his astonishment at Qin Feng's ability in the bottom of his heart. He was afraid that he would die under Qin Feng's sword if he was half a minute slower.
Bang! Bang! Bang …
Gan Yun's head continuously knocked on the hard ground as he wailed and begged for mercy, "Qin Feng, Qin Feng, you're disturbing the people! Gan Yun won't dare, I won't dare anymore. I beg you, for the sake that I'm a disciple of the Qin family, let Gan Yun live! "
"Hahahaha!"
Qin Feng laughed coldly as a murderous aura flashed before his eyes. He shouted angrily, "Next time! Feelings! "
After shouting angrily, Qin Feng looked at his father who was covered in wounds on the ground, looked at Yuqin who was curled up into a ball, and glared at Gan Yun with a murderous aura. He said angrily, "When you beat up Yuqin, beat up my father, and wanted to kill them, did you even look at your so-called feelings!"
"Next time!"
"I, Qin Feng, if I give you another chance!"
"I, Qin Feng, will!"
"I swear not to be a human!"
The enraged Qin Feng, with a murderous aura, pushed out with the hilt of the Sinking Dragon Sword in his hand.
Kacha!
The tip of the Sinking Dragon Sword pierced through Gan Yun's throat. At that moment, Gan Yun, who was previously extremely arrogant, used both his hands to cover the blood spurting out from his throat like a fountain. His face was filled with fear. It was a kind of fear that made his face pale. It was the fear of death.
Kacha!
Qin Feng pulled out the Sinking Dragon Sword that pierced through Gan Yun's throat. With a whoosh, he raised his leg and with a bang, he kicked Gan Yun's face which was as pale as paper.
With a plop, Gan Yun somersaulted in the air after being kicked by Qin Feng. Both his knees landed on the ground as he knelt in front of his father, Qin Yuan. His head, which was always lowered, was no longer able to be raised. He died in a posture of deep repentance.
Looking at Gan Yun's lifeless body, Qin Feng coldly shouted, "Despicable bastard, you deserve to die!"
Seeing this scene, Qin Jian was first deeply shocked. He did not believe that Qin Feng could defeat the first grade swordsmen of the Qin family on the Sword Testing Day, and even kill the third grade swordsmen Gan Yun with one strike.
However, seeing the scene of Gan Yun kneeling in front of Qin Yuan and dying, Qin Jian had no choice but to believe it.
At this moment, even Qin Jian, a dignified fourth grade swordsmen, was deeply shocked by Qin Feng's ability.
However, for Qin Jian, it was only a kind of shock and did not cause him the slightest bit of fear. In his heart, from the moment Qin Feng became a Sword Slave three years ago, he had determined that Qin Feng was only a Sword Slave. Other than being a Sword Slave, being slaughtered, humiliated, and ridiculed by him, Qin Feng did not have any qualifications, nor did he have any ability to resist or say half a word.
On the morning of the Sword Testing Day, he had beaten Qin Feng at will in the Sword Slave Prison. This was the best proof that Qin Feng only had the qualifications to be beaten in his hands.
Very soon, Qin Jian returned to his previous aggressive and insufferably arrogant appearance. He glared at Qin Feng with disdain and said angrily, "Qin Feng! How dare you! Who gave you the courage to kill a third grade swordsmen of my Qin family! "
"Hahahaha!"
Qin Feng sneered. In his mind, on the morning of the Sword Testing Day in the Sword Slave Prison, Qin Jian held his collar that was stained with blood and loudly cursed him for attacking his Dantian.
Immediately, his eyes were filled with killing intent, and he shouted coldly, "How dare you! It turns out that our young master Qin Jian knows how dare I am. Then, young master Qin Jian, please tell me how dare I, Qin Feng, am! "
When he heard Qin Feng say how dare he was, Qin Jian laughed wildly and said disdainfully, "Qin Feng! A crow is a crow after all. Even if it flies up the branches, it can't become a phoenix. You are just a Sword Slave. How dare you say that you are brave! "
"A person who can't even control his own life has no right to say that he is brave!"
"Today! I, Qin Jian, will clean up the house for the Qin family. I will kill you, a Sword Slave who has brought shame to the Qin family! "
The scene of him beating Qin Feng at will in the Sword Slave Prison appeared in Qin Jian's mind. His face was full of confidence. He thought that he could beat Qin Feng until he didn't dare to fight back like he did in the Sword Slave Prison.
After he shouted twice, he laughed at Qin Feng, waved at Qin Feng, and said disdainfully, "Come! Come! Just like before, when you were in the Sword Slave Prison, you personally delivered yourself to me and gave me a beating. Who knows, maybe I'll let you live after I'm satisfied! "
However, the arrogant Qin Jian didn't know that when he was in the Sword Slave Prison, he was a grade 4 Sword Master and Qin Feng was only a grade 1 Sword Master.
He didn't know that at that time, Qin Feng urgently needed a Sword Master with a higher cultivation than him to help him refine the Sword Soul of the Profound Dragon Sword in his Dantian and awaken the Sword Soul Dragon Vein.
At this moment, he did not know that Qin Feng had already gone to the Eye of Sacred Qi that no one in Cangzhou City dared to go to. He had absorbed the Spiritual Qi of Heaven and Earth and awakened the tenth Sword Soul Dragon Vein. He was already a Grade Four Sword Master like him.
He also didn't know that the two grade 3 Sword Masters sent by his father, Wang Lin and Du Yue, had also died under Qin Feng's Profound Dragon Sword.
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