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He Taichong roared to speed up the sword, but under the circumstance that his strength was absolutely crushed, his sword could not even touch Qin Feng's clothes.
After using the whole set of Kunlun swordsmanship, Qin Feng's mouth slightly raised, and he said, "It's up to me!"
After speaking, a sword stabs out!
Before He Taichong could react, the icy blade pierced his throat and came out from the back of his neck!
See the blood seal the throat!
"Ding! Congratulations to the host for killing 'He Taichong' and gaining 800 experience points."
He Taichong fell to the ground with a thud, Qin Feng picked up a leaf on the ground, wiped the blood on the sword, and whispered, "This is too weak..."
Everyone in the Kunlun faction felt like they had been slapped in the face. Their head was also a prominent figure in the martial arts, but was killed by a young man who did not know where he came from.
The rest of the sects were also stunned. The speed of this sword was beyond their imagination.
"Well killed! He Taichong should be killed!"
"Young hero is great!"
"Kill kill kill! Kill all six sects!"
Compared with the silence on the side of the six sects, there was a burst of applause from the Mingjiao side. Some people were worried that Qin Feng would not be able to hold the first round, but they never thought that Qin Feng would end the battle with just one sword.
The dodge in front of Qin Feng was actually stealing the Kunlun swordsmanship, but in their eyes, it was more like a humiliation to He Taichong.
Humiliate the enemy and kill him with another sword, so happy!
"Who's next? Let's go with two, or it's a waste of time." Qin Feng's words refreshed people's understanding of the word arrogance again. Is the martial art like a turkey dog?
The five elders of the Kongtong faction glanced at each other, and the five stood up at the same time and said, "We, the Kongtong faction, are willing to learn your great tricks!"
Wei Yixiao couldn't help but scolded, "Young Xia said two people, but five of you stood up. The other three are inhuman?"
After this remark, the Ming Sect burst into laughter, and the five elders of Kongtong were also able to hold their breath. , you can admit defeat."
"It's you who should admit defeat, just five of them, let's go together!" Qin Feng has wiped his sword clean, and the battle with He Taichong just now was too fast, and he is still unfinished.
"Okay!" Tang Wenliang couldn't help admiring Qin Feng. He really didn't know whether he was confident or arrogant, but his strong heart was admirable.
Immediately afterwards, the five elders of Kongtong fought together and surrounded Qin Feng from five angles.
The five people had no weapons, but attacked Qin Feng with their fists. The martial arts of the five people were exactly the same, it was the Qishangquan that was the most powerful.
Facing the siege of five people, Qin Feng has not yet learned Qinggong, so naturally he cannot dodge He Taichong as easily.
call out! !
Qin Feng stabbed his sword in one direction, Tang Wenliang's reaction was a little slower, and the sword had already slashed across his chest.
In less than a cup of tea, all five of them were brought down to the ground, not only did not achieve the desired result of the joint attack, but were defeated one by one.
Facing the five elders of Kongtong, Qin Feng did not take their lives. After all, Zhang Wuji didn't kill anyone in the plot. Killing He Taichong himself was completely disgusting with him. If he killed all the five elders of Kongtong, it would inevitably stir The anger of the six sects.
In this way, things became a little troublesome, Qin Feng just wanted to end the grievances between Mingjiao and the six sects in a relatively simple way.
After all, after Guangmingding is over, it will be a tough battle with Zhao Min next.
"I... lost!" Tang Wenliang shouted aggrievedly. He was getting older, and he lost even more aggrieved than He Taichong.
But then they were grateful to Qin Feng. After all, Qin Feng had a chance to kill them, but he was merciful until now.
Master Jue frowned and said to Master Zhikong, "Master, do you think his swordsmanship seems a little familiar?"
Zhikong replied, "It's a little familiar. If the old man is not mistaken, he should also use the Kunlun swordsmanship, but this swordsmanship is more spiritual and powerful in his hands!"
"Could it be, what's the relationship between this son and the Kunlun faction?" Master Mie Jue was so curious, he called several older disciples of the Kunlun faction to ask, but he came to the conclusion that no one knew him at all.
Qin Feng's identity seems to have become more mysterious.
Mingjiao's mood is even more high-pitched, Yang Xiao looks at Qin Feng excitedly, his choice is indeed correct!
Chapter 19 Murder
The head of Huashan, Xian Yutong, said: "Huashan's school is Xian Yutong, come and learn the tricks!" After speaking, he whispered to Song Yuanqiao beside him, "Song Daxia, this son's martial arts skills are not trivial, please come with me to fight, Fang. There are some odds."
Song Yuanqiao frowned slightly, facing a young man about the same age as his son, if he joins forces with the head of Huashan again, even if he is lucky enough to win, he won't be able to win, which goes against his Taoism.
But if he refuses, he may be labeled as disunity by Xian Yutong.
After thinking for a while, Song Yuanqiao said, "Qingshu, you represent Wudang and go to battle with the head of Xian!"
"Qing Shu leads the order!"
Song Qingshu stood up. It was a talented young man who could be said to be the dream lover of all girls in the martial arts.
Although Xian Yutong was a little dissatisfied, he still nodded and said, "Qing Shu is young and promising!"
One old and one young, stand together and fight aggressively!
Qin Feng looked at the old and the young, mainly Song Qingshu. I have to say that Song Qing's good skin is definitely a beautiful man even in modern times.
Behind him, Yang Xiao reminded: "Young hero be careful! He is not skilled in martial arts, but he is good at sneak attack with hidden weapons, so you must guard against it!"
Qin Feng nodded, knowing the plot, how could he not know that this Xianyutong's hidden weapon is powerful.
Xian Yutong showed a harmless smile, smiled and said, "Master Yang is joking."
Qin Feng threw the sword in his hand, stabbed a beautiful sword flower, and said lightly, "You two, please!"
Xian Yutong was not in a hurry to attack, on the contrary, Song Qingshu rushed forward with red eyes, causing Wudang's unique skill of Qinggong to rise up into the sky, and a sword towards Qin Feng's chest.
Qin Feng took the sword to the top and used the Kunlun swordsmanship to easily defuse it. Song Qingshu continued to attack unremittingly, and all his moves were close to his vitals.
"This Song Qingshu has been beaten by chicken blood?" When Qin Feng was wondering, he suddenly noticed Zhou Zhiruo's gaze in the distance, and suddenly understood that Song Qingshu was jealous.
Zhou Zhiruo noticed Qin Feng's gaze, and hurriedly lowered her head with a blushing face. Mie Jue Shitai looked at the shy Zhou Zhiruo displeasedly, wondering what she was thinking.
Fresh in front of you, great opportunity!
Taking advantage of Qin Feng's distracted moment, Xian Yutong patted his sleeve, and three poisonous nails flew out of the sleeve and shot towards Qin Feng in the character "pin".
Qin Feng felt the wind at his feet and jumped two feet high, easily dodging the three deadly poisonous nails.
"Ti Yunzong?!" Song Yuanqiao's eyes were taken aback for a moment, the Qinggong used by this young man was clearly Wudang's supreme Qinggong, Ti Yunzong!
Not only that, even though this Ti Yun has made a great success, it is far above his son Song Qingshu. Even if he himself is far behind, only the masters who are not present can compare with him.
Qin Feng's figure was like a feather floating down from the air and landed smoothly, and he couldn't help but admire the exquisiteness of this ladder of clouds, which is worthy of the Qinggong in Qinggong!
As the saying goes, the Wudang ladder is vertical, and it is easy to walk!
It seems, not without reason.
"Ah?" Xian Yutong was shocked. He chose the right time, but Qin Feng still avoided his deadly weapon.
Qin Feng couldn't help sneering: "Sect Master Xian, good trick!" After speaking, he kicked out two gravel with his right foot.
Xian Yutong couldn't see the trajectory of the stone at all, but he felt a sharp pain in his chest as his eyes flickered, and the stone had penetrated deeply into his chest.
"Ding! The host killed 'Xian Yutong' and gained 800 experience points."
"Ding! Congratulations to the host for completing the main task one."
Qin Feng was so determined that when he blocked the six sects and completed all the main quests, he would be able to return to the real world and be happy.
However, he thought of another question that had troubled him for a long time.
What about Lian'er?As a summoning character, Daji can definitely leave with her, but Lian'er does belong to this world.
"The host doesn't need to worry, the main task of a plane has been completed. When you leave, you can take a plane character with you. Of course, that person must be willing to leave with you." The voice of the system suddenly sounded in Qin Feng's mind.
"Fuck! System, why didn't you say it earlier?
This matter, I have been holding back in my heart for a long time, and I thought I couldn't take Lian'er away. "Qin Feng took a reassurance in an instant, and the joy in his heart was more prosperous than stealing Jiuyang's magic.
"This is to surprise the host. It stands to reason that this matter has to wait for the task to be completed before telling the host, but I see that the host is so melancholy, so I will tell you in advance."
Qin Feng couldn't close his mouth with a smile, this system is really naughty.
However, this smile was more like a mockery in Song Qingshu's eyes, mocking him as a young talent in the eyes of the public.
In terms of talent, Song Qingshu has already reached the peak of Houtian at a young age. Although he is still far away from Xiantian, he can definitely be called No.1 among the younger generation.
Unfortunately, after Qin Feng appeared, this so-called young talent seemed worthless in front of Qin Feng!
What made Song Qingshu even more angry was that Zhou Zhiruo, the goddess in his heart, seemed to have secretly promised this person, and the flame of jealousy almost gushed from his chest.
"Qingshu, come back!" Seeing that something was wrong with Song Qingshu, Song Yuanqiao hurriedly shouted loudly.
Song Qingshu responded, "Father, I haven't lost yet! I want to maintain the dignity of Wudang!" After speaking, he recklessly killed Qin Feng, and his sword stabbed at random.
Under his anger, he had even forgotten the essence of Wudang swordsmanship, and he was playing by instinct.
Qin Feng dodged with ease and smiled lightly: "Song Shaoxia, you lost, for the sake of your father and Wudang, I won't kill you."
"I didn't lose, I'm going to kill you, I must kill you!" Song Qingshu was obsessed and kept babbling.
Qin Feng sneered in his heart, he didn't like Song Qingshu very much, and he was so uninterested, so don't blame himself.
So, Qin Feng hid while fighting, and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "Song son, Miss Zhiruo's skin is really smooth and tender, especially her slender legs, like rough jade.
You may not have imagined that Zhiruo, who was usually elegant and dignified, seemed to have changed her personality in bed, but it was a pity that you never had the chance to kiss Fangze. "
"Ahhhh!" Song Qingshu was so angry that his scalp was about to burst. Zhou Zhiruo was the most beautiful and sacred existence in his heart, but according to his findings, Zhou Zhiruo really fell in love with Qin Feng, which made him suspect that Qin Feng said These are all true.
No one would have thought that among the representatives of all the sects, Song Qingshu, who was the weakest, had been fighting with Qin Feng for the longest time.
It wasn't until he lost his strength that Song Qingshu realized that Qin Feng was teasing him at all.
Suddenly, Song Qingshu raised his sword and was about to kill himself, but Qin Feng easily bounced back, Song Yuanqiao hurried over to catch Song Qingshu, who was collapsed on the ground.
Song Yuanqiao clasped his fists and said, "Thank you young man for not killing him!"
"Song Daxia is very polite." Qin Feng nodded with a smile, and saw that Song Qingshu's eyes were dull as if he had lost his soul.
Chapter 20 A Gentle Kiss
Of the six sects, four have been defeated.