NOVEL NEXT Chapter 162
"Don't panic."
Shi Zhixuan shouted.
Then, he punched out, and an invisible force suddenly smoothed out the surroundings, dispersing the black shadows that had erupted.
If he, a half-saint, couldn't handle the aftermath of the battle, then he was too weak.
"cough cough……"
Yan Shisan coughed up a ball of black blood, and the horror in his eyes slowly dissipated.
He took the bone poison sword lying beside him, leaned on the sword and stood up.
"As expected of Qiao Feng."
He spoke slowly, but only Qiao Feng knew what he meant.
After realizing that he was not in control of the sword just now, Yan Shisan wanted to put away the sword.
If he forcibly put away the sword, he would either be crippled by the backlash of the fifteenth sword, or be completely devoured and destroyed by the sword, becoming as withered and lifeless as the surrounding grass, trees, rocks and rocks.
No matter what the consequences were, Qiao Feng did not want to see them.
Qiao Feng was conceited about his extraordinary strength, but he still used the strength of a half-saint, so that he could take the sword with five palms.
If he pretended to be big again, he would probably be the one who got hurt.
Or he could use the wrath of the fire god himself.
But that was not his purpose.
"Did you gain anything?"
Qiao Feng asked.
This was the final reason why he asked Yan Shisan to come to Bright Summit to challenge him.
Let Yan Shisan completely control the fifteenth sword.
Yan Shisan was silent for a while, and suddenly bowed his hands and said:"Thank you, hero Qiao, you saved Yan Shisan's life."
Qiao Feng said:"No, you saved it yourself. If you have the intention to kill, you will not die no matter what. If you have the intention to save people, you will hurt yourself. How could Qiao let you commit suicide so easily."
Yan Shisan was also scared.
Just now, when he made that sword move, he thought Qiao Feng could not resist it and would withdraw it.
But he also found that he could not take it back.
If he wanted to forcibly take back this sword move, the best outcome for him would be that his swordsmanship would be completely useless. Such a result is more uncomfortable for him than death.
After all, he is known as the Little Sword Demon. He has been immersed in the swordsmanship all his life. He has no other distractions and is a pure swordsman.
This is also the reason why Qiao Feng chose to help him.
If he were to fight with any of those top swordsmen, Yan Shisan would probably choose to take back the last sword.
"It is better to use less sword moves that you cannot control, so as not to let yourself sink into death.
"I will give you two more chances. If you cannot master this move after two times, then do not use it again and do not spread it to others."
Qiao Feng said.
Yan Shisan nodded seriously.
He now understood Qiao Feng's intention of asking him not to use this move on anyone.
Only a strong man like Qiao Feng could use his strength beyond his own realm to block this sword.
"Okay, let's go." Qiao Feng looked at the people of the Ming Cult.
Then he carried Yan Shisan and went all the way back to Guangmingding.
Xiao Zhao, Shi Qingxuan and Shi Zhixuan followed them.
"Xiao Zhao, arrange a room for him to heal his wounds, and let him live in Guangmingding for the time being."
Xiao Zhao nodded:"Okay, Master, please follow me, Master Yan."
After the two left, Shi Qingxuan said with a heavy expression:"Master, this man's swordsmanship has a strong aura of death. If it weren't for the Master, others would probably die in the face of his swordsmanship."
"Are you worried?" Qiao Feng looked at Shi Qingxuan curiously.
Shi Qingxuan nodded:"If he can't control it, once it explodes, there will be endless troubles."
"It doesn't matter, as long as I'm here, he won't have a chance."
Shi Qingxuan was about to say something, but was stopped by Shi Zhixuan.
"Since the leader has already made plans, Qingxuan, don't worry. With the leader's strength, even if Yan Shisan is promoted to a semi-saint, he is still no match for the leader."
Qiao Feng said:"Miss Shi is right to worry. I know Yan Shisan well. He can't control this sword. Just now, he found that this sword might kill me, so he was ready to forcibly take it back. The consequence of this is that he will either be disabled or die."
Shi Zhixuan and Shi Qingxuan both changed color.
They didn't expect that there would be such an episode in this battle.
This was something that none of them, the spectators, noticed.
"So that's why the leader told him to draw his sword without hesitation during the battle.
Shi Zhixuan suddenly realized.
He was wondering why Qiao Feng suddenly said that.
"Yan Shisan is a really complicated person.……"
Shi Qingxuan sighed.
Yan Shisan's reputation in the martial arts world was not very good. He loved swords like his life and had killed many people. Shi Qingxuan did not have a good impression of him.
"He just learned a sword move that he couldn't even control."
Qiao Feng said,"So, we need to give him time and a chance to prove himself."
Shi Qingxuan nodded,"Master, I understand. I was reckless before. I apologize to you."
"No need to apologize, I know you are doing this for the good of me and the Ming Cult."
Shi Zhixuan said,"Master, do you want to pull him into the Ming Cult as well?"
Qiao Feng shook his head,"No, he won't join any sect, but it should be okay for him to help me."
Shi Zhixuan was surprised,"Master, with your strength, do you still need him to help you? I'm afraid there is no one in the martial arts world that the Master can be afraid of, right?" Qiao Feng smiled and said,"Isn't there the Qinglong Society? Their existence makes the people of the entire martial arts world sleep uneasy."
Shi Zhixuan was shocked,"Does the Master want to...……"
"That depends on what will happen after the martial arts heroes of Kunlun Mountain gather together."
Shi Zhixuan nodded,"I understand, I will make arrangements for the Ming Cult next. If the leader needs anything, just give me the order."
"Well, you should consolidate your skills first."
"Okay, I'll go practice first."
Shi Zhixuan nodded and left.
Shi Qingxuan was about to leave as well, but heard Qiao Feng suddenly say,"Miss Shi, I haven't heard your flute for a long time. Since you are free today, can you play a tune for me?"
"It was rare for the leader to speak, so Qingxuan had no reason to refuse."
Shi Qingxuan smiled softly and bowed slightly.
Qiao Feng nodded.
The two of them went straight to the highest point of Guangmingding.
In fact, the main hall of the Mingjiao Guangmingding was not built at the highest point, but somewhere else.
Qiao Feng and Shi Qingxuan were standing at the highest point at the moment.
Shi Qingxuan stretched out her hand and touched her slender waist, and a green jade flute appeared in her hand.
"What kind of music does the leader want to hear?"
"The best thing is to calm people's hearts." Qiao Feng replied
""Okay, then Qingxuan will show off her skills."
Qiao Feng nodded, and then looked into the distance.
From here, you can overlook most of the mountain range.
The Kunlun Mountains can also be seen vaguely in the field of vision. The melodious sound of the flute came, with a hint of killing intent at first, which made Qiao Feng slightly startled.
But in an instant, it was like a wave of water brushing past, making people feel lazy and unable to generate any murderous intent.
Qiao Feng felt something in his heart, and took a big step away, raising his palm and stepping with the sound of the flute.
Shi Qingxuan half-squinted her eyes, revealing a look of surprise.
This was the first time that someone could practice martial arts in his own song.
And it was not forced to practice, but went with the flow, as if following the rhythm of the flute, and it seemed that Qiao Feng was leading the flute.
This strange feeling made Shi Qingxuan deeply immersed in it, and her eyes widened slightly.
Unconsciously, a breeze blew around, covering the surrounding area of 100 meters, and the center was the two people who were playing the flute and practicing martial arts.