In the blink of an eye, more than thirty people had gathered outside, but this number was completely out of Qin Fen's expectation. He had used his divine sense to scan the rooms before, and there were at least hundreds of cultivators in those rooms.
Qin Fen once again suspected that not all the cultivators in these rooms were Wang Jun and Wang Xiu's subordinates. As for who the rest of them were, Qin Fen couldn't figure it out for a while.
Although the enemy's forces had increased by twenty to thirty people, Qin Fen wasn't too worried. He glanced at the crowd and found that the cultivators' realms were not high. There were only two Early True Spirit Realm cultivators, and the rest were mostly in the Buddha Light Realm. There were even a few half-step Saint King Realm cultivators among them.
As the saying goes, newborn calves are not afraid of death. The first to rush up was the group of Saint King Realm cultivators. They relied on the fact that their boss, Wang Jun, was in the Late True Spirit Realm, and they didn't put Qin Fen in their eyes at all. Even though they knew that they couldn't see through Qin Fen's cultivation, they still launched an imposing attack.
More than a dozen black shadows rose into the air at the same time, holding different weapons in their hands. Suddenly, a row of muffled explosions rang out. Before the weapons in their hands could fall, the shadows had already been blown up by the dense silver spear light. Jiuguan Chinese Website
The momentum of the spear was still echoing in the sky, and everyone felt the ground shake. The remaining cultivators suddenly stopped and looked at Qin Fen in shock from dozens of meters away.
"What realm is this guy in? He actually killed twelve Saint King Realm cultivators in one move. "
"Looking at his age, it shouldn't be because his cultivation is high. I feel that the silver spear in his hand is very unusual."
"No matter what realm this kid is in, he dared to cause trouble here, today will be the day he dies."
The remaining cultivators were basically Buddha Light Realm cultivators, and the two True Spirit Realm experts had disdain in their eyes. Even if Qin Fen killed twelve Saint King Realm cultivators in one move, in their eyes, it was nothing.
But these people didn't attack again. They were waiting for Boss Wang Jun's orders. When he saw twelve people die tragically under the spear, Wang Jun was so angry that his lungs were about to explode.
"I don't care which continent you are from, but if I, Wang Jun, don't kill you today, I am not human."
Wang Jun's roar shook the heavens like a wild beast that had gone berserk.
However, Qin Feng said coldly, "Although I know you're worse than a beast, there's no need for you to swear to prove that you're not human. Are all the cultivators in the South Plateau State like you? If so, I'll have to reconsider if I should continue staying in this place."
These people were all cultivators. Usually, if they didn't like each other, they would fight each other directly. They didn't have the habit of bickering. When they heard Qin Fen's words, everyone was stunned. They thought about his words a few times in their minds before they understood …
"Aiyaya! You ant, watch my sword! "
Wang Jun came back to his senses and stabbed the air with his sword. It was a gold-grade spirit sword, and it was a flying sword. When the golden sword stabbed out, it turned into a ray of golden light and disappeared into the sky. When it reappeared, it was hovering above Qin Feng's head.
Rumble!
A loud sound rang out. It turned out that the flying sword had missed its mark and exploded into the ground, creating a fissure.
However, Wang Jun didn't care. With a wave of his hand, another two pink flying swords shot out.
The sound of wind breaking rang out as the two flying swords attacked from the left and right. Qin Feng easily dodged the flying swords, but Wang Jun's move wasn't over yet. With another wave of his hand, another three pink flying swords rose into the sky.
At this moment, there were already six flying swords attacking at the same time. The sound of wind breaking rang out in the sky. The golden and pink rays intertwined, forming a dense sword net.
The crowd revealed smiles, excitement, and amazement.
"Boss is using his ultimate move, the Nine-heaven Sword Art. The last time I saw such a stunning sword skill was half a year ago. Boss was only in the middle stage of the True Spirit Realm, but he killed a late stage True Spirit Realm expert. Now, he's using this ultimate move against a cultivator from the Light of Buddha."
"That kid should be hiding his strength. He's most likely in the True Spirit Realm. However, no matter how powerful he is, he can't defeat boss's Nine-heaven Sword Art."
"Actually, boss doesn't even need to make a move. I can kill that bastard by myself!"
Just as everyone was discussing, Wang Jun took out his last three flying swords. At this moment, there were nine flying swords flying in the sky. The only golden flying sword was leading the way, while the other eight pink flying swords seemed to have their own intelligence and followed the golden flying sword.
The nine flying swords were like nine rays of light, slicing through half the sky. The air was filled with sharp sounds, and just the concentrated sword cries were enough to send chills down one's spine.
As the nine flying swords chased after him, there was a golden ray that flickered. Qin Feng stepped on the golden sword and dodged it. Although he hadn't been injured yet, the flying swords were getting faster and faster, and he was starting to feel a little overwhelmed.
When he saw the nine flying swords attacking, Qin Feng couldn't help but remember that he had met such an opponent in the Northern Sand Continent. However, that opponent's cultivation wasn't high, and he could only control six flying swords at once. He wasn't as powerful as Wang Jun.
Puchi!
A crisp sound rang out. Qin Feng slightly furrowed his brows and subconsciously looked at his right arm. There was a cut on his arm. After the first cut appeared, the sound of his skin being cut came one after another. There were even a few times when the flying swords almost cut him in half.
The battle had just begun, but Qin Feng was already at a disadvantage. Wang Jun just stood there and casually controlled the nine flying swords, making it so that Qin Feng didn't even have a chance to fight back.
The smiles on the surrounding people's faces became even wider.
"This brat is too trash. He dares to cause trouble here with just this kind of strength. He's simply tired of living."
"Strange, this kind of ant can be killed by anyone. Why would the boss personally come out?"
"I think I heard Big Brother Wang Xiu's call for help, so the boss came out."
Of course these people knew Wang Xiu's cultivation. He had stepped into the True Spirit Realm, so the brat in front of them shouldn't be Wang Xiu's match. They didn't know why Wang Xiu would ask the boss to come out.
When the discussion fell into Wang Xiu's ears, his face turned red with anger. However, he was too embarrassed to stand out and scold everyone. After all, this kind of thing was too shameful, but seeing Qin Feng being beaten all over the place, Wang Xiu immediately vented his anger.
"An ant like you doesn't need senior brother to make a move. Let me kill you!"
Seeing that Qin Feng's body was riddled with scars, Wang Xiu let out an angry roar and flew towards the sky. He was quite cunning, only acting when Wang Jun was about to kill Qin Feng. In this way, he could redeem himself from the humiliation of being chased by Qin Feng.
Seeing his junior brother fly into the battlefield, Wang Jun temporarily stopped his flying swords to prevent the sword qi from injuring Wang Xiu. He also realized that Qin Feng was heavily injured and with his junior brother's True Spirit Realm Cultivation, killing this kind of strong crossbow was not a problem at all.
Only their thoughts were wrong from the beginning. Although Qin Feng was covered in wounds, they were only superficial wounds. The aura in his body was very fierce and he wasn't affected at all.
"Haha! Stinky brat, who told you to be arrogant with father? I'll tear you into ten thousand pieces! "
In just a few breaths of time, Wang Xiu had already arrived in front of Qin Feng. His expression was fierce and his eyes were filled with a cold smile. The blade in his hand was about to fall, but for some reason, the arm that was raising the blade suddenly stopped in the air and the blade didn't fall.
"I already said that you can't kill me, but I can instantly kill you!"
Qin Feng's voice echoed in Wang Xiu's mind. The latter's eyes were filled with shock and his mouth slightly opened as if he wanted to say something, but he found that he couldn't control his body and his throat couldn't make any sound. A wave of pain spread through his body and he saw his body slowly split apart before finally exploding in the sky like fireworks.
Hong, long, long!
The explosion was too sudden and it didn't stop.
When they saw Wang Xiu explode, their jaws and eyeballs fell to the ground. Other than Wang Jun, everyone else's cultivation was too low. They couldn't even see how Qin Feng had attacked, but in the end, a True Spirit Realm 2 expert had been killed.
The atmosphere suddenly froze and those mocking Qin Feng suddenly stopped. Only now did the crowd realize how strong Qin Feng was. No wonder Wang Xiu had escaped back and even needed boss Wang Jun to personally make a move. He had even used his Nine Heavens Sword Art as a trump card.
After killing Wang Xiu with one slash, Qin Feng's heart was filled with joy. He found that on the way to the South Plain State, his cultivation had increased again. The South Plain State's spiritual qi was very dense, so fighting was much easier than in the Northern Sand State.
In this group of people, other than boss Wang Jun, Wang Xiu had the highest status and cultivation. Now that their second brother had been killed, everyone felt a trace of nervousness in their hearts.
"You bastard, you dared to kill my junior brother. Father will use my flying sword to cut you into pieces and feed you to the dogs!"
After a short moment of shock, Wang Jun came back to his senses.
As he roared like a wild beast, the sword hums in the air once again sounded out. The nine flying swords no longer attacked in the same direction, but instead spread out in all directions. The chaotic attacks caused Qin Feng to once again fall into a predicament, and he couldn't escape for a while.
In terms of sword skills, Qin Feng had quite a few: the Shadowless Sword that he had secretly learned from Broken Heng Mountain, the Thousand Silk Slash from Equal Heaven Sect, the Waning Moon Sword Technique that he had learned from Limitless … These sword skills were all very powerful, but unfortunately, he didn't even have the chance to use them.
Qin Feng realized that Wang Jun's Nine Heavens Sword Art was also very powerful. It was a high-grade sword skill, and he was thinking of secretly learning it. This way, he would be able to obtain Hedonist Points from the system. He was in a hurry to earn Hedonist Points so that he could quickly become a Rank 9 Hedonist Mortal.
Fortunately, Wang Jun didn't know what Qin Feng was thinking. Otherwise, he would have been angered to death by Qin Feng's thoughts. To him, Qin Feng was already in a perilous situation, and this guy still had the mind to secretly learn his Nine Heavens Sword Art.
When the thought of secretly learning arose, Qin Feng wasn't in a hurry to find a way to break through. He immediately used the Heart Chant of Creation, and the images of swords that filled the sky flashed through his mind like a movie. A new understanding was born, and these seemingly random sword lights began to form a pattern. Qin Feng realized that he was rapidly understanding the mysteries of the Nine Heavens Sword Art, and he was shocked by his speed of understanding.
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