"Qin Feng! If you have the ability, then don't dodge! "
On the dueling ring, no matter how bizarre Chen Chong's swordplay was, he couldn't even touch Qin Feng's clothes, much less injure him.
The insufferably arrogant Chen Chong was completely frustrated. Even though his second move had been executed almost perfectly, it had still ended in failure.
Hearing Chen Chong say dodge, Qin Feng smiled faintly and said, "Chen Chong! Your words aren't just. I, a Sword Slave, am giving you three moves, but you say that I'm dodging! Why don't you let me try three moves as well! "
"Hahahaha!"
Chen Chong was so angered that he let out a bitter laugh. His eyes blazing with rage, he roared, "Qin Feng! Not to mention three moves, even if I, Chen Chong, give you thirty moves, three hundred moves, what can you do to me?! "
"Is that so!"
Qin Feng coldly snorted. "Chen Chong, continue! This is the second move! "
Qin Feng purposely said the second move very loudly, reverberating throughout the entire clan arena for a long time.
"Qin Feng, you! Just you wait! "
Chen Chong roared angrily, leaping up from the ground. The sword in his hand stabbed straight at Qin Feng.
"The third move, begin!"
Qin Feng roared in anger. The three words "third move" were even louder, echoing throughout the entire clan's arena for a long time.
The people below the dueling ring were still immersed in the second move that Qin Feng had spoken of. Now that they heard him shout the third move, they were even more shocked.
They couldn't believe that a Sword Slave, Qin Feng, could really give Chen Chong three moves and come out unscathed.
"This, how is this possible? Qin Feng actually gave him two moves!"
"That's right! How is this possible! How could Qin Feng give Chen Chong two moves! "
"If he, if he can really let Chen Chong have three moves, then that's simply inconceivable!"
Just as the people below the dueling ring announced that Qin Feng would allow Chen Chong three moves, on the dueling ring, Chen Chong's third stab at Qin Feng had already ended, and he still missed.
"Chen Chong! Three moves. I didn't think that a Sword Slave like me would be able to take three moves from a Fourth Grade Sword Master so easily! "
When they heard Qin Feng say that three moves had passed, the crowd below the Clan Arena erupted.
"Three moves! Qin Feng really gave Chen Chong three moves! "
"I really couldn't tell that a Sword Slave like Qin Feng would actually allow Chen Chong three moves!"
"Yeah! This is practically impossible! He, a Sword Slave like Qin Feng, actually managed to do it! "
Chen Chong, who was on the stage, saw Qin Feng's calm and collected expression. After hearing Qin Feng announce that the three moves were over, killing intent surged in Chen Chong's eyes. With a whoosh, he suddenly brandished his sword, and with a move of ice and snow, he ferociously stabbed towards Qin Feng.
Seeing Chen Chong unleash the Frost of Ice and Snow, Qin Feng's face was filled with calmness. Before this, when he saw Chen Chong unleash the Spring Snow and Winter Thunder, Qin Feng had already seen through the profoundness of Chen Chong's sword art.
Using Qi to control the sword, gathering the zhenqi one had cultivated into the sword and releasing it, piercing through the wind, piercing through the air, piercing through the opponent's will, thus achieving victory.
A classic example of the Sword Control Art! Qin Feng thought to himself. Then, he shook his head at Chen Chong and shouted angrily, "Chen Chong! Using Qi to control the sword is truly extraordinary. However, you focus too much on Qi and neglect your swordplay! If you had refined your swordplay a little more, it would have been even more perfect than it is now! "
"Hahahaha!"
When Chen Chong heard Qin Feng mention using Qi to control the sword, he laughed maniacally and shouted, "Qin Feng! You're just a mere sword slave of the Qin Clan. My Chen Clan's Concept Sword Art isn't something a lowly person like you can criticize! "
"Are you afraid? If you are, then kneel on the dueling ring for I. Kneel three times and kowtow nine times to I, and loudly beg for mercy! "
Qin Feng's expression was calm. His eyebrows twitched, and an angry light flashed in his eyes. He shouted coldly, "Afraid! I, Qin Feng, am really afraid!
"I'm afraid of what kind of expression you, a grand fourth-grade Sword Master, will have after losing to me!
"I'm afraid of what kind of expression you, a fourth-grade Sword Master, will have after swearing not to be a human. If you don't be a human, what can you sit on?!"
Hearing Qin Feng's disdain towards him, Chen Chong secretly mustered up his strength and used everything he had learned in his life. He infused all the true qi in his body into his long sword, and with a 'xiu' sound, the long sword flew towards Qin Feng.
Wherever Chen Chong's sword passed, the wooden board of the dueling ring would quickly be covered in layers of frost.
The Frost of Ice and Snow was infused with all the zhenqi in one's body into the sword, into the air flow of the sword Qi. Wherever the sword Qi passed, the temperature would turn into frost, creating an illusory space that would erase the opponent's will and slash them under the sword.
Just as Chen Chong's Frost of Ice and Snow was about to envelop Qin Feng.
Qin Feng's eyes were spirited, and he allowed the wind to blow at his black hair. Suddenly, with a boom, his entire body rose from the ground.
Xiu!
The Submerged Dragon Sword in his hand let out a resounding Jianming.
With the momentum of soaring into the sky, his sword slashed through the air.
His entire body quickly rose from the ground, and when he was above Chen Chong, the Submerged Dragon Sword in his hand suddenly turned around. His entire body and the Submerged Dragon Sword formed a straight line as he turned and charged toward Chen Chong's frost-covered sword.
His momentum was unstoppable as he rushed down like a waterfall of three thousand feet.
Chen Chong, who thought that he could use this Frost of Ice and Snow to kill Qin Feng, was still in a daze from Qin Feng's sudden rise into the sky. When he saw Qin Feng and the Submerged Dragon Sword slashing toward him like a bolt of lightning, he hurriedly retracted his sword and turned it around to face Qin Feng, but it was already too late.
At this moment, Qin Feng and the Submerged Dragon Sword in his hand were like a torch. With a boom, they charged into the dark night of ice and snow.
Dang!
The tip of Qin Feng's Submerged Dragon Sword stabbed into the blade of the sword that Chen Chong had retracted. Sparks flew everywhere.
"Bang!"
The tip of Qin Feng's Submerged Dragon Sword pressed down on Chen Chong's sword like Mount Tai.
With a thud, Chen Chong was forced to his knees by Qin Feng's powerful sword pressure. The frost on his sword instantly disappeared.
At this moment, Qin Feng and the Submerged Dragon Sword were like a blazing flame, instantly lighting up the entire dark night of ice and snow.
Clang!
Chen Chong, who was holding his longsword against Qin Feng's Sinking Dragon Sword, had already lost all the Sword Qi on his longsword. Both his hands were trembling, and the longsword fell onto the stage beside him, making clanking sounds.
Qin Feng stood like Mount Tai, his aura imposing. With a swish, the tip of the Submerged Dragon Sword was already pointed at Chen Chong's throat, his eyes full of spirit.
At this moment, Chen Chong's hands, which had just dropped his sword, were still trembling. His face was pale, and his eyes were filled with fear. He continuously cried out in shock, "This! How is this possible! Qin, Qin Feng, you, how can you, how can you break through my Frost of Ice in one move! "
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