"Qin Feng! You're just … the head of the Qin family and all of us branch family leaders have come to invite you. What else do you want?! "
Qin Yun, the third son of one of the Qin Clan's branch patriarchs, couldn't vent his anger. He swallowed the words' sword slave 'back into his stomach. His tone, which had been tough at the beginning, turned into a helpless plea.
With a whoosh, Qin Feng turned around and stared at the so-called Qin Clan's Patriarch and branch Patriarchs with a cold glare. Carefully choosing his words, he shouted, "What do you want?"
"Yes! The dignity that belongs to me, Qin Feng! "
"Yes! You so-called members of the Qin Clan are the pillars of the clan! "
"Beg me, Qin Feng!"
"Or else! I, Qin Feng, will never step into the arena! "
"Half-step!"
Hearing Qin Feng's thunderous roar, the members of the Qin family were so angry that their eyes turned white. Their hearts were filled with anger, but no one dared to be angry at Qin Feng.
They looked at each other, thinking that if they couldn't bring Qin Feng to the arena today, the Qin family would lose their position as the fourth clan in the Cangzhou City.
At this moment, they and Qin Wentian said in unison, "Qin Feng! We represent the entire Qin family, we beg you, Qin Feng! "
"What did you say? I'm sorry, everyone. Qin Feng has been in the Sword Slave Prison for three years. His ears are broken, and they don't work so well. Please repeat what you just said! "
"Oh! If you feel thirsty and can't speak, I don't have any water. You can drink as much as you want! "
Qin Wentian and the five clan leaders of the Qin Clan were angered to the point that their countenances turned pale. They couldn't help but shout out once more, "Qin Feng! On behalf of the entire Qin family, please, please fight! "
When he heard them say the word 'beg' again, Qin Feng couldn't help but sneer coldly and said, "It's really been hard on you Clan Heads. You must be thirsty! Where's the water? Everyone, feel free to drink. "
As the sound of his voice faded, Qin Feng laughed coldly. At this moment, he lifted his Deep Dragon Sword and walked towards the Azure Continent's Clan Arena, in front of Qin Wentian and the branch clan leader.
In the Cang Zhou City's clan arena, the war drums were still beating, but they weren't as rhythmic as before, and they weren't as majestic and exciting as before.
All the people who looked down on the Qin family had said too many insulting and scolding words to the Qin family. Even they themselves felt that they had run out of new words, so they stopped insulting and scolding the Qin family.
The entire place was filled with decadence and laziness.
At this moment, someone in the crowd suddenly exclaimed loudly.
"He's here! The members of the Qin family are here, that Qin Feng Sword Slave is here as well! "
This exclamation was like a sudden clap of thunder on a sunny day, jolting everyone back to their senses.
"Are you sure you're not seeing things? It's really Qin Feng that Sword Slave is here! "
"There's no mistake! It's that Sword Slave Qin Feng, who was in the limelight on the Sword Discourse Arena three years ago, lost his sword spirit, and was locked up in the Sword Slave Prison by the Qin family for three years! "
"I say, what are you all doing! Isn't it just a Qin Feng? Is it worth making such a fuss? He's just here to get beaten up! "
"That's right! This Qin Feng Sword Slave, other than getting beaten up, he doesn't know anything else! "
Amidst the unceasing disdain and insults directed at Qin Feng, Qin Feng and the members of the Qin family arrived at the Clan Arena.
Chen Lei and Chen Chong also arrived at the Clan Arena after Qin Wentian left.
At this moment, Chen Lei and Chen Chong saw Qin Feng appearing in front of them, and they walked over to Qin Wentian and Qin Feng.
After they sized up Qin Feng with disdain, Chen Chong suddenly turned and dashed up the Clan Arena. Then, he turned back and looked at Qin Wentian and Qin Feng with disdain. He said to Chen Lei, "Father! We have to hurry and find an expert for our Qin family. If not, the sky will be dark by the time he climbs up the Clan Arena! "
As the sound of Chen Chong's voice faded, another burst of arrogant laughter rang out. He turned and dashed up the Clan Arena in the blink of an eye.
Chen Lei knew that Chen Chong was intentionally trying to humiliate Qin Wentian for finding a Sword Slave, Qin Feng. At this moment, he looked at Qin Wentian with disdain and intentionally exclaimed, "That's right! How could I forget something as important as finding a ladder? Clan Head of the Qin family, this Clan Head actually forgot. Did Qin family Head prepare a ladder for this Qin Feng? "
"Chen Lei, Clan Head Chen, right? If this ladder is for Chen Chong to climb down from the Clan Arena, there's no need for Clan Head Chen to do so.
"I, Qin Feng, will transform him into a giant bird capable of flight and allow him to descend from the Clan Arena."
As the sound of Qin Feng's voice faded, a cold glint flashed in his eyes. He glanced at Chen Lei, then turned around and dashed up the Clan Arena. Before Chen Lei could react, Qin Feng had already ascended the Clan Arena. His speed was more than double that of Chen Chong's.
Upon seeing Qin Feng ascend the Clan Arena, the gazes of everyone below the Clan Arena were all focused on him. They even openly criticized Qin Feng.
These people seemed to have changed the target of their insults and scoldings. Suddenly, they became spirited and started to criticize Qin Feng again.
"How many moves do you guys think this Qin Feng can withstand from Chen Chong?!"
"How many moves?! Even the five fourth-grade Sword Masters from the Qin family could only withstand a single move from Chen Chong. How many moves can a mere Qin Feng withstand? I think at most half a move! "
"That's right! At most half a move. Otherwise, he won't even be able to withstand half a move! "
"Can't even withstand half a move? What should I say?!"
"Haha! You don't even understand this! That is to say, that Qin Feng, who has been beaten up for three years, was so frightened that he knelt before Chen Chong and begged for mercy before Chen Chong did anything. Doesn't that mean he won't be able to withstand half a move? "
"Hahahaha!"
"That's right, that's right …"
Just as the crowd was treating Qin Feng as a laughing stock, Qin Feng dashed up the Clan Arena. Holding the Dragon Sinking Sword, he stood before Chen Chong like a towering mountain, his eyes bright and spirited.
At this moment, in Chen Chong's heart, he only knew that Qin Feng had lost his Sword Soul three years ago. He had been a Sword Slave for three years in the Qin family and suffered three years of beatings. Afterwards, on the Sword Testing Day of the Qin family, he had defeated a few brats from the Qin family who were practicing the sword.
He did not know that Qin Feng had killed the fourth-grade Sword Master Gan Yun. He did not know that Qin Feng had defeated the fourth-grade Sword Master Qin Jian. He did not know that Qin Feng had forced Jiang Lei to swallow a fly covered in dust.
He did not know that the current Qin Feng possessed the Dragon Sinking Sword Soul of the Dragon Sinking Sword Emperor and had successfully become a fourth-grade Sword Master at the Heavenly Phoenix Mountain.
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