Qin Fei's cultivation had just broken through to the Tianwu realm. In the past few days, countless people had been trying to curry favor with him and flatter him. Even the sect leader had hinted that he wanted to pass on his legacy to him.
He possesses an innate Taoist body, and his cultivation speed even surpasses the True Yang Holy Body of the sect's Saint Xiao Yang.
He has gotten along so well by playing the role of a miserable and pitiful person. It's simply too easy for him.
Everybody sympathized with him and everybody helped him.
He was just at the time when his cultivation had greatly improved and he was in high spirits. Now someone from the Fuyao Sword Sect came knocking on his door. How could he miss this opportunity to show off in front of everyone?
Qin Fei can also take this opportunity to establish his prestige among his countless fellow disciples and weaken the influence of the sect's saint son Xiao Yang on the sect.
On the fencing stage.
"Are you the Qin Fei who caused the Nine Suns Shining in the Sky phenomenon and shocked the northern border?"
Xingyao held the sword and looked indifferently at Qin Fei opposite her.
"Are you the Saint of the Fuyao Sword Sect, Xingyao?"
Qin Fei chuckled and looked Xingyao up and down.
There was a hint of disgust in Xingyao's eyes.
"Go ahead, I hope you won't leave me in despair."
Xingyao did not draw his sword.
"snort!"
Qin Fei did not hesitate and immediately started to practice the Qingyang Sword Technique.
Cold sword energy emanated from his hands and quickly condensed into a flying sword in front of him.
A warrior in the Tianwu realm refines the sword into his body, with a sword ball hidden in his abdomen. When fighting with the enemy, the flying sword can immediately rush out of the body as sword energy and kill the enemy instantly.
This is the Zhen Yang Sword Sect's technique of controlling the sword with Qi.
Powerful sword energy waves burst out from the flying sword in front of Qin Fei. Under the impact of the sword energy, a faint layer of light shield appeared around the sword-fighting arena.
The light shield enveloped the entire fencing arena.
This is the formation on the fencing arena being triggered by Qin Fei's sword energy.
The light shield can block the sword energy erupting from the fencing arena, preventing the sword energy rushing out from the fencing arena from injuring the people watching around the fencing arena.
"Junior Brother Qin Fei is amazing. He was able to refine the sword into his body just after entering the Tianwu realm."
"How dare they say that there is no one in my Qingyang Sword Sect who can fight? Junior Brother Qin Fei, let us slap them hard in the face."
"Junior Brother Qin Fei has an innate Dao body. Although he has just broken through to the Tianwu realm, he is not comparable to ordinary Tianwu realm masters."
The Qingyang Sword Sect disciples around the duel arena started to commotion.
"It's interesting, but you're still not my match."
Xing shook his head coldly.
"How dare you look down on me?"
Qin Fei was furious. These past few days he had been the center of attention, with everyone trying to please him. The entire sect had a three-day and three-night party to celebrate for him.
So, he was a little dizzy.
How dare Xingyao look down on him?
Even if the opponent is the saint of the number one sect in the North, she will not hesitate.
"Watch this!"
Qin Fei attacked angrily.
“Swish!”
The flying sword in front of him immediately burst out with an extremely powerful sword energy and pierced through the star Yao opposite him.
A sword practitioner at the Tianwu realm can control the sword with his Qi and take off a person's head within a few steps, just like taking something out of a bag.
As Qin Fei made his move, all the Qingyang Sword Sect disciples present became nervous.
This is a battle that depends on the reputation of their sect.
The other side asked about Qingyang Sword Mountain. If the Qingyang Sword Sect was defeated, it would be laughed at and become the laughing stock of all the major forces in the North.
However, the next moment, Xingyao stretched out his right hand and grabbed the flying sword that was piercing through.
"what……"
Jiang Qitian stood up suddenly upon seeing this and looked at the scene on the fencing arena in disbelief.
The traditional elders and law enforcement elders beside him were also shocked.
Only Daozhen calmly picked up the teacup and took a sip.
"This Qingyang Lingwu Tea on Qingyang Mountain is still there."
The truth is indifferent.
"Junior Brother..."
Jiang Ting looked worried and clenched her fists nervously.
"Fuyao ascends to the ninth heaven and can pick all the stars in the sky with one hand. Is this Fuyao's Star-Picking Hand?"
Jiang Qitian was shocked.
This is the secret of the Fuyao Sword School and the nemesis of the flying sword.
No one would have thought that Xingyao could have mastered this magical power.
I saw flames flowing on Xingyao's right hand as she held the flying sword. Qin Fei's flying sword was struggling in her hand like a spirit snake.
"How is this possible..."
"Catch a flying sword with bare hands?"
Everyone was stunned by the scene on the fencing stage.
Qin Fei's eyes almost popped out of his head in shock.
Everyone in Qingyang Sword Sect has been praising Qin Fei to the skies these past few days.
However, Xingyao will not get used to him.
"Give me back my flying sword!"
Qin Fei rushed forward and attacked Xingyao with the Qingyang Heaven-shaking Fist.
"snort!"
Xingyao kicked up, and, being the last to strike, she kicked Qin Fei in the chest.
Qin Fei flew backwards immediately, hit the shield of the fencing arena, then bounced back and fell to the ground.
"Wow!"
Qin Fei spat out a mouthful of blood.
"Junior Brother..."
Jiang Ting was shocked and rushed out immediately.
Everyone watched this scene in shock.
Xingyao strode forward.
"Innate Dao Body, right?"
"bump!"
Xingyao kicked Qin Fei and he rolled out.
"Nine days shining in the sky, right?"
"bump!"
Xingyao kicked Qin Fei away again.
"You're a genius, right?"
Xingyao strode forward and stepped on Qin Fei's head.
"You dare to challenge me?"
Xingyao looked down coldly at Qin Fei who was standing at his feet.
She came here to establish her authority. She wanted to trample the so-called genius of Qingyang Sword Sect under her feet.
Qin Fei deeply regretted that if he had known that Xingyao was so powerful, he should have found a way to let Xiao Yang play.
“…”
The countless Qingyang Sword Sect disciples present were all shocked and angry.
No one could have imagined that the gap between the two was so huge.
Xingyao Jianchu completely defeated Qin Fei.
"Fei'er..."
Mr. and Mrs. Xiao Zhenshan were shocked and anxious. Their beloved adopted son had been stepped on the head by someone. This was absolutely a great humiliation.
"Brother Xiaofei..."
Xiao Yue was so anxious that her eyes turned red.
"You guys are too much."
Jiang Qitian turned around and stared at Daozhen angrily.
Not only did the other party come to his door, but he even dared to humiliate his disciple in this way.
"The strong are respected, and the weak are preyed upon by the strong. Doesn't Sect Master Jiang understand this principle?"
Daozhen said slowly.
At this moment, a cry of surprise rang out in the square.
On the sword fighting stage, Xingyao actually crushed Qin Fei's flying sword with one hand.
Qin Feifei's sword was destroyed and he spurted out another mouthful of blood.
Ten years of hard work, all gone in one day!
"you……"
Jiang Qitian was furious.
The elders in charge of law enforcement were also extremely angry.
Countless Qingyang Sword Sect disciples around the duel arena witnessed this scene and were even more excited.
The real star is too good.
She actually crushed Qin Fei's flying sword.
You know, for a swordsman, a flying sword is his second life.
Most of a sword cultivator's skills are in his flying sword.
A swordsman whose flying sword was broken would have his entire cultivation level half-wasted.
Jiang Qitian hurriedly removed the protective shield on the fencing stage. When he was about to fly onto the stage, Qin Fei was kicked off the stage by Xingyao.
The disciples of Qingyang Sword Sect below the fencing arena hurried forward to catch Qin Fei.
There was a great commotion below the swordplay arena.
Jiang Qi was trembling with fear.
Although he knew that the other party came to Qingyang Mountain to establish his authority.
But he never expected that the other party would go so far.
Qin Fei's flying sword was crushed by Xingyao. It would take him half a century to refine his flying sword again.
In other words, Qin Fei will not need to participate in the Jiazi competition five months later.
"How abominable!"
Jiang Qitian and the others were furious.
The countless Qingyang Sword Sect disciples on the sword fighting stage all stared angrily at Xingyao on the stage.
At this moment, Jiang Ting rushed to Qin Fei's side in panic.
"Quick, hurry up and take him down to treat the wound!"
Jiang Ting was extremely anxious and was about to cry.
"Little Sister, I didn't!"
Qin Fei said weakly, and he took the opportunity to act miserable again.
But this time, he was miserable enough without even having to pretend.
"You're like this, and you still say no?"
Jiang Ting's eyes were red and she was heartbroken.
"Fei'er..."
Xiao Zhenshan stepped forward and held Qin Fei's hand.
Everyone worked together to lift Qin Fei up.
"Brother Xiaofei..."
Xiao Yue also followed nervously.
"If you don't agree, you can come together!"
At this moment, Xingyao's voice spread throughout the venue.
The whole place fell silent.
Everyone stared angrily at Xingyao on the fencing stage.
"We still have our senior brother!"
"Yes, we still have our senior brother."
"Big Senior Brother is the best among the younger generation of our Qingyang Sword Sect."
"Hurry up and call in Senior Brother!"
Only then did everyone remember that they had a senior brother who was the best of the younger generation and the sect's saint, Xiao Yang.
At this time, everyone reacted.
Xiao Yang is the sect's saint son, a swordsmanship genius, possesses the True Yang Holy Body, and is the strongest of the younger generation of the Qingyang Sword Sect.
Lei Renjie, Qin Fei, can't compare with Xiao Yang at all.
However, their eldest senior brother is still in the mountains reflecting on his mistakes.
"Zheng Fan, please go to the back mountain and ask your senior brother to come over."
Jiang Qitian said in a deep voice to his second disciple Zheng Fan.
"Yes, Master!"
Zheng Fan accepted the order and stood up.
…
"Get lost!"
In the back mountain, inside the Siguo Cave, an angry shout was heard from Xiao Yang.