Qin Feng and Peng Kun of the Overlord Blade Sect clashed swords, producing a piercing sound.

This allowed everyone to witness an unbelievable scene.

Qin Feng's clothes fluttered even without wind. He had already sheathed his spirit sword and stood quietly, calmly watching Peng Kun in the distance.

He lacked a fierce aura and overwhelming fighting spirit; he was so calm and confident, yet everyone could sense his extraordinary nature.

It was an aura of dominance that commanded respect and looked down upon all living beings.

It's like his inherent arrogance.

In contrast, Peng Kun looked somewhat dejected, with traces of blood at the corner of his mouth. He was well aware of the small, barely noticeable nick on the blade of his precious sword, Yingxue.

He was standing far away from Qin Feng at this moment, having been forced back by Qin Feng's sword.

Peng Kun was in utter shock; he had actually lost.

He was defeated by the opponent with a single sword strike.

He has cultivated diligently for over a hundred years, and in the path of the sword, apart from his senior brother Dao Yufei, he has never submitted to anyone else.

But all these things he was so proud of were shattered by a mere ten-year-old boy with a single sword strike.

He still has a backup plan, but what about his opponent? He seemed completely relaxed from beginning to end, which is obvious without even thinking about it.

He was already considering resigning.

I'm afraid I won't be able to defeat Qin Feng today, and I'll have failed my senior brother's trust.

Peng Kun adjusted his mindset and said appreciatively to Qin Feng:

"Indeed, heroes emerge from among the young. Today, I have been amazed by your profound understanding of swordsmanship at such a young age."

Wang Feiwu had a bad feeling and quickly asked Peng Kun, "Uncle-Master, what's going on? Are they stopping the fight?"

Peng Kun looked at Wang Feiwu with a complicated expression, then said to Qin Feng:

"Young friend, today I am speaking on behalf of Wang Feiwu in the name of the Overlord Blade Sect. How about we end this feud between you?"

Before Qin Feng could even speak, the scene erupted in chaos.

"Huh, did I hear that right? The people from the Overlord Blade Sect actually backed down?"

"This is almost like a dream. Qin Feng is about to become famous in Qingzhou."

Li Si was startled. Oh no, Peng Kun has already given in. What am I going to do? He looked at Peng Kun with some reproach.

Unfortunately, Peng Kun remained unmoved by his gaze.

Wang Feiwu was even more furious when he heard Peng Kun's words. How could this be?

"Uncle Peng, you're not joking, are you? How can the hatred of annihilating a clan be left like this? I'm not convinced! I don't agree! Uncle, my master sent you to avenge me, not to make peace! I'm not convinced! I want Qin Feng dead! I want the Qin family dead!"

A cold glint flashed in Qin Feng's eyes as he watched Peng Kun with great interest, waiting to see how he would respond.

As for Wang Feiwu, he had no intention of letting him go. He could leave before, and that was fine, but it was a different story if you brought people to his door seeking revenge.

Peng Kun said to Wang Feiwu earnestly:

“Nephew, the path of cultivation ultimately requires escaping worldly ties. Now that you have entered the immortal sect, you should break free from your shackles. This is beneficial and harmless to you, so you should think more positively.”

Moreover, young friend Qin is exceptionally talented. To have achieved such a level of cultivation at such a young age, he is destined to become a powerful figure. Befriending him now will be very beneficial to both you and the Overlord Blade Sect.”

Qin Feng sneered. This Peng Kun was really something else; he could come up with all sorts of witty remarks. This was clearly a plea for peace because he couldn't win. Plus, Qin Feng was young and had a bright future; if he didn't handle this well, it could bring trouble to the Overlord Blade Sect.

To speak so righteously is utterly shameless.

Ultimately, it wasn't worth offending the promising Qin Feng for the sake of the deceased Wang family members; it was simply a matter of making a choice.

Wang Fei looked at Peng Kun in disbelief. He never expected to hear his martial uncle say such a thing.

He acted as if he had gone mad, pointing at Peng Kun and cursing loudly:

"You, Peng Kun, you just can't beat them and want to back down, right? What nonsense about breaking free from the shackles of the mortal world, what you say about doing it for my good, for the good of the sect, it's all bullshit. You're just a cowardly old fool."

quiet.

This is absolutely amazing!

Anyone with eyes can see what's going on at the scene, but you're saying it out loud and it all changes the meaning. Doesn't Peng Kun have any pride?

The onlookers were stunned. Had the external conflict shifted inward?

"This is truly an unpredictable situation."

"Shh, keep your voice down. Qin Feng isn't afraid of them, but you aren't? Do you want to die?"

"Oh, it's me!"

Peng Kun was even more enraged to hear Wang Feiwu dare to insult him, and glared at him fiercely, saying:

“Nephew, I’m helping you, don’t be ungrateful.”

Wang Feiwu chuckled coldly, but no matter how you looked at him, he seemed rather desolate, with a kind of desperate sorrow.

"Uncle-Master, do you remember what my master told you? He said to help me get revenge, not to beg for peace. If I were begging for peace, why would I be here? Qin Feng wouldn't even acknowledge me. Why would I need to beg for peace?"

Wang Feiwu was telling the truth. Qin Feng had no idea who Wang Feiwu was, so why would he go out of his way to cause trouble for him? Making peace was out of the question.

Peng Kun hardened his stance and said to Wang Feiwu, "I'll make the decision. Your master will agree with my decision. Listen to me."

After saying that, he turned to Qin Feng and said, "Young friend, what do you think about letting this matter drop?"

Everyone turned to look at Qin Feng.

"He should agree, this is already a very good result."

"Hehe, that's hard to say."

Yin Tiantian also became interested and asked Leng Yuexi, "Do you think Junior Brother will agree?"

Leng Yuexi shook her head at her.

Yin Tiantian asked in confusion, "Why? Does he want to become an enemy of the Overlord Blade Sect?"

Leng Yuexi explained calmly, "Brother Feng has no intention of making enemies with anyone, but if anyone provokes him, he doesn't care who they are. Whether it's the Crown Prince or the Overlord Blade Sect, the result is the same."

Upon hearing this, Ying Tiantian swallowed hard and said, "It seems that's really the case. Junior Brother's stubborn temper, hmm, is really quite domineering."

Leng Yuexi looked at her speechlessly: "Senior Sister Yin, you have a rather interesting way of speaking."

Just when most people thought Qin Feng would agree, Qin Feng's indifferent voice rang out.

"Have you finished discussing this? If you have, then it's my turn to speak."

Cold and indifferent, yet exuding an air of dominance.

“Please speak, young friend,” Peng Kun replied.

"You can leave, but he must stay," Qin Feng said indifferently, pointing at Wang Feiwu.

Qin Feng's decision shocked everyone.

"No way, that's too intense."

"Is Qin Feng crazy? He actually rejected the Tyrant Blade Sect's goodwill."

"Is he going to make an enemy of the Overlord Blade Sect?"

Li Si breathed a sigh of relief upon hearing this. Fortunately, Qin Feng did not agree, otherwise he would not have gotten away with it today.

Peng Kun was also stunned for a moment. Was he being rejected? He found it hard to imagine that anyone would refuse the goodwill of the Tyrant Blade Sect. Who would dare to do that?

Wang Feiwu looked at Peng Kun with a mocking expression and said in a low voice, "Uncle-Master, you see? They don't take you seriously at all, nor do they take our Tyrant Blade Sect seriously. They are ignoring us."

Peng Kun, also consumed by anger, abandoned his gentle demeanor and coldly asked Qin Feng:

"Is that really so? You want to be an enemy of my Tyrant Blade Sect?"

Qin Feng replied in a calm voice:

"You can leave, but he must stay."