This time, Qin Feng didn't wait for the enemy to attack; he took the initiative to meet them and even led the battlefield away from Leng Yuexi and the others.

Even the aftershocks of a battle at this level can harm them, so they can't afford to be careless.

Qin Feng activated his Shadow Step, his figure flickering and unpredictable, making him impossible to fathom.

He moved through the crowd, and for a time, they couldn't do anything to him.

The clanging sound continued.

Qin Feng's long sword was gleaming with a sharp edge, its cold light flashing as it continuously inflicted wounds on these people.

Every now and then, you could hear someone screaming in pain.

As Qin Feng and his men were engaged in battle, voices could be heard from somewhere in the void of the battlefield.

They set up a soundproof array so they could chat freely without being discovered.

Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be Xu Zhenyang, Sui Yong, Pei Ming, and Zeng Lusheng. It's worth mentioning that Zeng Yunpeng was also there.

The five people hid in the clouds, quietly watching them fight, and occasionally offering their comments.

Xu Zhenyang, Pei Ming, and Sui Yong initially didn't take it seriously, thinking that Zeng Lusheng must be delusional, and they couldn't understand why he would use such a large force to deal with a few young people.

However, since they needed something from the other party, they agreed to come along, and also to see what would become of these juniors who ruined their plans.

Unexpectedly, seeing Qin Feng easily kill their two disciples, their attitude immediately became much more serious.

Seeing Qin Feng fight so many people alone without being defeated was unbelievable.

Zeng Yunpeng looked at Qin Feng's fierceness and secretly clicked his tongue in amazement, thinking to himself that he was lucky he had begged for mercy quickly, otherwise he wouldn't be in this situation now.

At the same time, he secretly resented: If we can't kill you with so many people this time, we'll make you pay back double what you owed me back then.

He then turned his gaze to Yin Tiantian's location and saw Leng Yuexi, a wicked smile on his lips and a lewd look in his eyes.

Zeng Yunpeng, seeing Qin Feng still fighting, asked Xu Zhenyang and the others:

"Seniors, surely so many of you can't defeat Qin Feng?"

Pei Ming remained confident, "No, don't worry, Young Master Zeng, our disciples are not to be trifled with."

Zeng Lusheng looked at them and said, "I hope so. Now you understand my concerns, right?"

Xu Zhenyang nodded. "I understand. This kid is indeed extraordinary and has some skills. However, I still don't think he can fight so many Nascent Soul True Monarchs alone. He would be exhausted to death."

Zeng Lusheng nodded, "I think so too, but I'm a little worried. I asked you to come over to make sure everything is in order, and to take a look first."

"Elder Zeng is a prudent person."

All of this went unnoticed by those on the battlefield.

Qin Feng is still fighting.

He was going all out, his blood was boiling, and his entire body was in peak condition. He had a strange feeling.

Facing more than twenty people of similar skill level, he felt no fear, only excitement.

The intense consumption of his energy and spiritual power made him realize what he lacked to advance to the Nascent Soul stage.

It was exciting. Through the battle, I felt that I was one step closer to the Nascent Soul stage. Although I had not yet broken through to the next level, I had made progress.

When internal strength is insufficient to break through, external force can be used appropriately.

These twenty-odd Nascent Soul True Monarchs were clearly just tools for him to advance. The other party was really a good person. Thinking about it this way, he found the other party much more agreeable.

If the other person knew what he was thinking, they would probably want to strangle him.

Qin Feng understood what he lacked, and he focused his mind on a thoroughly enjoyable battle.

His figure stopped flashing and appeared in front of these people.

Those people were puzzled when they saw Qin Feng stop his strange movement technique, which was a real headache for them.

If Qin Feng wants a truly exhilarating experience, the best way is through a head-on, hard-fought battle.

A clash of powers, a contest of spiritual power.

Using movement techniques will only allow you to get hit by the opponent, and it won't serve any training purpose.

Qin Feng looked at them intently, a smile playing on his lips: "Let's have a contest between men. I hope you'll give it your all and not disappoint me."

Seeing Qin Feng's actions and hearing his inexplicable words, the twenty-odd people looked at each other, wondering what Qin Feng was up to.

"Who cares what they're up to? Just do it! Kill them!"

"Brother is right. He must be exhausted of spiritual energy and physical strength and wants to rest and recover. Don't give him time."

One by one, the Nascent Soul True Monarchs began to exert their power.

A multitude of sword flashes and shadows, along with various magical techniques, swept towards Qin Feng from all directions.

This time, Qin Feng didn't dodge or avoid; instead, he went straight for the challenge, as if he had been injected with adrenaline.

Because of the large number of people and the somewhat chaotic scene, someone's move went astray, and Qin Feng actually took the initiative to catch it.

Everyone was stunned; to others, it looked like he had gone mad.

What was even more unbelievable to them was that Qin Feng had withstood all their attacks without suffering any damage, except for some tearing of his clothes.

This was simply unbelievable to them.

Qin Feng's face lit up with joy; it really worked.

However, the smile he revealed at this moment was somewhat chilling to these Nascent Soul True Monarchs.

"Gurgle."

Some people started swallowing.

"He accepted it all, so is he even a Nascent Soul cultivator? Could he be a Deity Transformation Venerable in disguise?"

Xu Zhenyang and Zeng Lusheng, who were hiding in the clouds, were also stunned.

Xu Zhenyang and his two good friends understood Zeng Lusheng's caution, which was indeed a bit abnormal.

If there were Nascent Soul stage cultivators in the competition against Lingyan Pavilion, Qin Feng would definitely take first place.

"Well, now you know why I wanted you to come along, right?"

Xu Zhenyang and the others nodded. "Understood."

"I heard from Steward Ding in the sect that this person is extraordinary. I also find his aura unfathomable. Our sect leader said we must not be careless. Do you think I have nothing better to do?"

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