"Bang!"
Between Qin Feng and the third grade swordsman, when the number of people reached eight, one of them suddenly knelt on the ground with a thump.
"Qin Feng! Qin Feng, he … why is he still standing! "
When the crowd saw the person who knelt down, their eyes were suddenly filled with fear. Their eyeballs seemed like they were going to fall out of their sockets.
It turned out that when they counted to eight, the person who knelt down wasn't Qin Feng, but the third grade swordsman who had just hit Qin Feng's dantian with his palm.
"This! How is this possible! Qin Feng clearly received a heavy palm strike from me. How could he be fine? On the contrary, my five viscera and six bowels have been injured!
The third grade swordsman who knelt on the ground had a pale face. His eyes were dazed and he constantly exclaimed in his heart.
At this moment, everyone present was shocked. They didn't know that Qin Feng would be fine after being hit in his dantian. Instead, he had even made the third grade swordsman who had hit him kneel down.
Everyone present didn't know and it was impossible for them to know.
They didn't know that Qin Feng had the Sunken Dragon Sword Soul of the Sunken Dragon Sword Emperor. Therefore, they didn't know the story of the Sunken Dragon Sword Soul in Qin Feng's dantian. Swordsmen whose cultivation was higher than Qin Feng's could help Qin Feng refine the Sunken Dragon Sword Soul in his dantian. On the contrary, swordsmen whose cultivation was lower than Qin Feng's would be injured by his Sunken Dragon Sword Soul.
Although the other four third grade swordsmen on the platform were deeply surprised by their companion's performance, how could they easily admit defeat in front of Qin Feng and lose face in front of everyone?
At this moment, while everyone was still in shock, the other four third grade swordsmen started to attack Qin Feng's dantian.
The result was the same as the first Grade 3 Sword Master. They were all injured by the Sinking Dragon Sword Soul in Qin Feng's Dantian.
When everyone saw the scene of the five grade three swordsmen being injured by Qin Feng, all of them kneeling or lying on the ground, the entire place erupted.
"What the hell is going on? Is it true? Qin Feng's Dantian was struck by the fists and palms of five Third Grade Sword Masters, but not only was he fine, he even injured them! "
"Yeah! Qin Feng, he, he really is a monster, a monster among monsters! "
"Can anyone tell me why this is happening?"
Just as everyone was filled with bewilderment, Qin Feng suddenly saw the five injured third grade swordsmen start to pick up their money bags from the ground. A cold light flashed in his eyes, and he coldly snorted, "You, what are you doing? Are you taking the ingots that were used to heal me, Qin Feng, and using them to heal yourselves? "
Qin Feng saw that they didn't respond after he finished speaking, so he suddenly kicked the money bags to the side. A cold light flashed in his eyes as he said, "If you don't answer, then it proves that you're not. Since you're not, then this money belongs to me, Qin Feng! You have no right to take it. "
Hearing Qin Feng's words, the five third grade swordsmen looked at each other and felt that they couldn't suffer a double loss. They said to Qin Feng, "Qin Feng! This money is for us to buy medicine for ourselves! "
At this moment, although Qin Feng clearly heard what they were saying, he pretended not to hear and said loudly, "What are you saying? Speak louder, I can't hear you! "
"Qin Feng! This money is for us to buy medicine for ourselves! "
"I'm begging you, give us back our money!"
Hearing their loud shouts that had already spread throughout the plaza, Qin Feng kicked the five money bags and also shouted, "So this money is for you to buy medicine for yourselves! Alright then! I, Qin Feng, will give it to you as a charity! "
A bang rang out!
The five money bags were kicked down the three foot high platform by Qin Feng. The five money bags were already broken, and the silver ingots scattered everywhere. The people in the plaza immediately snatched them all.
Although the five third grade swordsmen were filled with anger towards Qin Feng, they didn't dare to vent it. They could only walk step by step from the three foot high platform to the plaza and then leave.
Just as they were about to leave, someone in the crowd suddenly shouted.
"Everyone, look, everyone, look, the eldest young master of the Qin family, Qin Wu, is here, and he also brought Ouyang Tianlan of the Ouyang family."
After hearing the shout, everyone turned around and looked in the direction pointed by the person who shouted. When they saw that the people who had come were indeed Qin Wu and Ouyang Tianlan, everyone's lost and frightened expressions were swept away. Instead, they were even more arrogant and proud than when they had humiliated and scolded Qin Feng.
Everyone present knew that Qin Wu was a fifth grade swordsmen of Cangzhou City.
Although he had been defeated by Qin Feng on the plaza of the Sword Discourse Arena, that was a duel of life and death. But now, this time, it was not a duel or a duel of life and death. It was because Qin Feng didn't fight back and let the fifth grade swordsmen, Qin Wu, beat him up. They were even more excited about the place that every practitioner knew was the dantian, which played a decisive role in cultivation.
Because of this, in their hearts, they thought that the arrival of Qin Wu would undoubtedly be the end of Qin Feng's cultivation.
Everyone present was a cultivator of the Way of the Sword, so they knew the difference between the grades of swordsmen.
For an ordinary sword practitioner, the promotion of each grade, from the first to the second and from the second to the third, required roughly the same amount of time, which would take up to a year.
And from the third grade and above, the promotion of each grade required more than two years.
The cultivation time requirement was doubled. One could imagine the difference in sword ability between the third grade and above.
And at this moment, Qin Wu was a fifth grade swordsmen, which was two grades higher than the previous third grade swordsmen.
At the same time, Qin Feng also saw that the person who had come was Qin Wu. His eyes were full of spirit, and he silently said to himself, "Qin Wu! You've finally come! "
At this moment, because Qin Wu had learned a little bit of the Destruction Sword Qi from his Sixth Uncle Qin Sheng, he firmly believed that the current Qin Feng was no longer his opponent. At this moment, he aggressively walked to the square of the Sword Discourse Arena with his head held high and his chest puffed out. A cold light flashed in front of his eyes, and he angrily looked at Qin Feng, walked to the one meter high platform, and stood in front of Qin Feng.
Facing the Qin Feng in front of him, Qin Wu's mind flashed with the scene of him being defeated by Qin Feng using the scabbard of the Sinking Dragon Sword, and the scene of him vomiting blood in anger at Qin Feng in the Qin family money house.
And just now in the Qin family, when he heard Ouyang Tianlan say that Qin Feng wanted to force her to break off the engagement with him and marry Qin Feng, Qin Wu's face was full of anger, and his eyes were filled with killing intent. He angrily roared, "Qin Feng! What an arrogant tone! If a fourth grade swordsmen and above hammered your dantian, they would even reward you with ingots! "
"Hmph! Qin Feng, do you think the people of Cangzhou City are all idiots? "
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