Only the sixth level of Qi Refining.
No matter how powerful one is, one is still at the Qi Refining Stage.
He has been stuck in the Lingtai realm for fifteen years.
Being the number one person in the foundation-building stage, that was achieved through real action, not just boasting.
Now that he has a top-level magic weapon in his hand, he is sure to win.
Guan Shuyu promised him.
As long as he wins, he can become the elder's personal disciple.
He has been waiting for this day for a long time.
The sword light suddenly burst out.
Xiong Weidong started his swordsmanship without any hesitation.
It can be seen that the sword in his hand seemed to have turned into three.
"Illusion Sword Technique!"
"This is too much of an insult. Using top-level magic right from the start."
"The man opposite is the Young Master of the Yun Sect. If he gets killed, will the Yun Sect come and cause trouble for us?"
Around, people spoke.
Wei Qingshu and Lin Huaian had already started covering their mouths.
The crazy smile in my heart was almost unbearable.
fencing!
It’s not like Qin Feng doesn’t have one.
What are you pretending for?
at this time!
Qin Feng waved his hand!
The sword ball suddenly appeared in his hand.
At the same time, Qin Feng slowly took out the storage bag from his arms and took out the armor magic weapon.
In a moment!
Guan Shuyu was stunned.
"No, my natal flying sword???"
"Is Yun Zong willing to spend so much money?"
"Also, what is this armor magic weapon?"
There was a burst of exclamations.
As great monks in the Jindan realm, they are well aware of the terrifying nature of their natal flying swords.
We understand each other!
Do whatever you want.
What's even more terrifying is.
Only a pure sword cultivator can cultivate his own flying sword.
Did you end up picking on the weak and end up with the weak?
Guan Shuyu was unable to catch his breath.
"Xiong Weidong, stop looking!" Guan Shuyu shouted.
"Elder Guan, don't worry, just watch my magic swordsmanship!" Xiong Weidong turned his head indifferently, and then all the spiritual power in his body burst out.
Three sword lights flew out from the long sword in his hand.
Go straight to Qin Feng.
Qin Feng's eyes narrowed slightly.
He could see that one of the sword lights was surrounded by spiritual power.
"These eyes..." Qin Feng was a little surprised, and his spiritual light gushed out.
Moonlight Slash!
"puff!"
The sword ball easily cut off the sword light.
Immediately afterwards, Qin Feng's figure became blurred.
A faint golden light emanated from his skin.
Ancient method of body training!
It is still helpful for performing other spells.
Strength and speed!
All-round increase.
The sword ball disappeared in Qin Feng's hand.
At the same time, a sword light disappeared into the void.
Hidden sword technique!
Xiong Weidong couldn't see it.
Only a group of Jindan cultivators whose strength far exceeded Qin Feng's could clearly see the sword light in Qin Feng's hand.
"This is another top-level technique in the Qi Refining Realm!!" Guan Shuyu was stunned.
How many top-level spells are there?
Guan Shuyu's heart trembled.
Is this the weight of the Yun Sect's Young Master?
"We surrender!" Guan Shuyu shouted.
He flashed and stood behind Xiong Weidong. He stretched out his hand, grabbed Xiong Weidong, and disappeared from Qin Feng's sight.
"Elder Guan, why do you admit defeat? I only made one move." Xiong Weidong was dissatisfied.
He hasn't even started yet, why should he admit defeat?
If he loses, will he still be able to remain his personal disciple?
"That's right, Elder Guan, the advantage is ours."
All around, a group of people shouted.
They don't understand.
Being the first person to establish the foundation and defeating the sixth level of Qi Refining, that is not easy.
Guan Shuyu took a deep breath.
He raised his hand and slapped Xiong Weidong on the head, then pointed to where Xiong Weidong had been before.
"Look for yourself!" Guan Shuyu said coldly.
Countless pairs of eyes converged.
A sword mark is clearly visible.
Three fingers wide!
Two meters long.
At this moment, countless people felt relieved.
They turned around suddenly and looked at the slightly dazed Qin Feng, with shocking waves in their hearts.
Qin Feng!
It's so terrifying.
If Guan Shuyu had been a little later, Xiong Weidong would have died.
"How can there be people in this world who practice both sword cultivation and physical cultivation at the same time? Does this make sense?"
"What do we do?"
Some people lowered their heads, looking somewhat desperate.
Xiong Weidong, as if all his bones had been pulled out, sat on the ground, dazed.
Qin Feng turned around and walked to Zhang Fei.
"Is this my win?" Qin Feng said softly.
Lin Huaian's mouth twitched and he felt very uncomfortable.
This isn't considered a win?
Qin Feng, ah Qin Feng, just show off to the people of Haitian Sect, but don’t hurt me by accident, okay!
Lin Huaian was also desperate.
He thought, what if he was replaced by Xiong Weidong!
He couldn't dodge Qin Feng's sword either.
How can I hide if I can’t even see it?
More importantly, Qin Feng’s speed was too fast.
It was so fast that they had no time to react at all.
Over the years, I have been practicing on dogs.
"Are you still going to fight?" Zhang Fei smiled coldly, his towering figure exuding an arrogant aura.
Qin Feng still has the trump card of sword intent in his hand!
It won’t work if you are below the foundation building stage.
Seeing this, Guan Shuyu and his group almost bit their back teeth off.
But!
There is nothing I can do.
Xiong Weidong was almost killed instantly, so it would be different if someone else took over.
Could it be that he really needs to become a foundation-building cultivator?
Come on!
"The young master of the Yun Sect is indeed powerful, a true genius. I, Guan Shuyu, am convinced." Guan Shuyu finally lowered his head.
If they refuse to accept, the entire Haitian Sect will be defeated by Qin Feng.
"Heh!" Zhang Fei sneered and turned to look at Jinsheng Lake.
"Don't hesitate, get ready to go."
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