Chapter 80 Merely a Dharma Image



Even when facing Mad Saber True Monarch, Qin Feng was only slightly at a disadvantage.

They did not succumb immediately.

This scene completely overturned their understanding. This kind of battle, which was only legendary and involved fighting across levels, or even surpassing a whole realm, was actually happening right before their eyes.

Nangong Tian unconsciously swallowed.

Dao Yufei fell silent; he was starting to lose confidence.

Fan Wentao remained silent, and it was unclear what he was thinking.

Qin Feng's performance silenced even such important figures as them, let alone the ordinary citizens of Xilan City.

"I really admire Qin Feng. He's a Nascent Soul True Monarch! I've never even heard of him, yet he managed to fight him to a standstill."

"That's right, let's not call it Xilan City anymore, let's just change it to Qinfeng City."

"This is so awkward. If you can't come up with a name, don't just say whatever comes to mind. Be careful he doesn't cause you trouble."

The Qin family members also had their eyes shining as they watched their young master fight the Nascent Soul cultivator to a standstill, their expressions filled with admiration and pride.

Xiao Fan clenched his little fists excitedly.

On the aerial battlefield.

Qin Feng was getting more and more used to this rhythm, and his body's instinctive reactions were getting faster and faster, as if he had experienced this scene countless times.

He said to Mad Saber True Monarch, "Your Nascent Soul stage doesn't seem that impressive."

Mad Saber True Monarch, his face flushed, retorted, "Boy, don't be so arrogant. If it weren't for your mastery of sword intent, you would have been killed long ago."

"Mastery of Sword Intent? Sword intent is divided into minor and major mastery?"

"You're really ignorant. Of course, if my sword intent were also at its peak, humph, do you really think you could withstand it?"

Qin Feng immediately understood; no wonder.

He always felt that the other party's sword intent was rather poor, but it turned out to be only at a minor level.

"Hmph, if you can't beat them, you can't beat them. Stop talking so much nonsense. Aren't you called Mad Blade True Monarch? Then show me your madness."

"You!" When did he, a dignified Nascent Soul True Monarch, fall to such a state, being humiliated by a Golden Core cultivator?

"What a disgrace!" he said through gritted teeth.

"Don't push me."

"Oh? So you still have some tricks up your sleeve? Bring it on."

After saying that, Qin Feng launched an attack.

Mad Blade True Lord still has trump cards up his sleeve, but he dares not use them unless it's absolutely necessary.

However, as Qin Feng's offensive became more and more intense, the roles of offense and defense were reversed, and he was starting to struggle to keep up. This couldn't go on; he might end up in trouble.

Mad Saber True Monarch gritted his teeth, took out a jade pendant, and looked at Qin Feng fiercely, saying, "You forced me to do this."

He crushed the jade pendant with one hand.

Suddenly, a phantom appeared, its powerful aura causing the heavens and earth to change color and the void to tremble.

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