Papa! Crack! Papa! Crisp! Crisp and messy sounds keep ringing.

In the eyes of others, Qin Feng and Zuo Qiji's moves were too fast. Zoe Sakurako could see some of the trajectories clearly, but those Zuo family members could almost only hear these sounds.

Therefore, they do not understand why and have no idea what the real situation of the battle is.

But Zuo Qiji himself knew very well what had happened.

His mentality was broken and he was bloody.

After the first failure, Zuo Qiji took action without reservation and used his most skillful and powerful sword technique, the Sunset Sword Technique.

He thought he had already practiced this sword technique to the pinnacle, and he would not lose unless he faced absolute suppression of Qigong.

But what is the result?

In front of Qin Feng, his sword technique is like a pediatric technique, with no lethality and full of flaws. Every time he draws a sword, he will easily be cracked by Qin Feng. Every time he thinks he is going to win, Qin Feng will give him a headache.

However, in just a few seconds, Zuo Qiji produced a total of thirty-seven swords, but he failed to touch Qin Feng with one sword, but instead was spurred by Qin Feng thirty-seven times.

When I get to the flesh, my body and my heart, my body is hurt! This made Zuo Qi realize how far the gap between him and Qin Feng was in his sword attainments.

In fact, before the sword move competition, Zuo Qiji firmly believed that this was the case. However, in his previous imagination, Qin Feng should be vulnerable in front of him! Reality and expectations are completely reversed. This is called Zuo Qiji, who has always been proud of swordsmanship, how can his mentality not explode?

A set of sunset swords has been used.

Thumb! Zuo Qiji retreated repeatedly, and the fine firewood in his hand was already incomplete, and his body was already covered in bruises and skinless! It seemed as if Zuo Qiji had been beaten up, and his embarrassing figure blinded the eyes of the children of the Zuo family.

"I'm damn..." "How is this possible?"

"how so?

Am I dreaming, right?”

"..." After a brief clamor, there was a dead silence.

A bunch of eyes looked at Zuo Qiji for a long time, and finally fell on Qin Feng. He realized that the latter was still as calm as the wind and breeze. The shock came from the depths of everyone's soul.

Shocked!! Even among the younger generation in the Hidden Dragon World, Zuo Qiji, who is definitely in the top three, abandoned the power of Qigong and competed with Qin Feng for swordsmanship. In the end, Qin Feng actually won! More than just win?

It's simply crushing, winning!! This young boy from the secular world, why?

Why?

Is he going to go against the will of heaven?

!All the Zuo family members were quiet. Looking back on their confidence just now and their clamor for Qin Feng and Zoe Yingzi, they all felt red and wanted to find a crack in the ground to get in.

It is also in this quiet.

Zuo Qi shook his hand very loudly, and finally couldn't help but the stinging pain all over his body. He threw away the fine firewood in his hand and began to scratch his ears and face, and was furious.

It hurts so much! He really wanted to touch the painful place to relieve the biting pain, but found that his whole body was so painful that he couldn't touch it at all... "Drink!"

Finally, Zuo Qiji shouted in a very serious manner, forced himself to stand still, gritted his teeth and looked at Qin Feng, grinning and said, "Tell me, what kind of sword technique are you using?"

"Sword Technique?"

Qin Feng was stunned for a moment, shook his hair and laughed: "Step as you wish."

Zuo Qiji: "Sword as you wish?"

Qin Feng: "Just just play around."

Zuo Qiji: "..." Can this slut be even more humiliating with your grandma's legs?

I'm trying my best to show my trump card to fight you, but you're just having fun?

In the end, you won the game?

Zuo Qiji suddenly felt that he had learned swordsmanship for more than ten years in vain.

I am such a waste! Zuo Qi closed his eyes in pain, and for a few moments, he wanted to die.

It took a long time.

"Hu——" Zuo Qiji finally adjusted his emotions, breathed heavily, opened his eyes again, and looked at Qin Feng deeply and said, "You are so powerful, you have such a profound attainment in swordsmanship, you can be called a genius, I am ashamed of myself!"

More than just?

As a personal experiencer, Zuo Qi knew very well that even if Qin Feng’s swordsmanship was looking at the entire Hidden Dragon World, no one was above it.

That’s right! If we put aside the power of qigong and only discuss swordsmanship, everyone can only look at it! Seeing Zuo Qiji admit defeat, Qin Feng touched his nose and didn’t care: “Next, is it better than the last Qigong practice?”

"nature!"

Zuo Qiji's confidence was rekindled: "In terms of speed, you admit defeat, in terms of swordsmanship, you win, now we are all wins and loses. The final victory or defeat of Qigong cultivation directly determines the final winner!"

"OK."

Qin Feng nodded and said, "How to compare?"

"It's stronger than the qigong cultivation level!"

Zuo Qiji said: "At that time, your and my palms will be the medium. The moment you start the competition, they will activate the power of qigong together. Whoever can't bear the pressure from the other party first will lose!"

Qin Feng was stunned and couldn't help but look at Zuo Qiji for a long time.

Although this kid is not very smart, and he is a licking dog... but his character is pretty good.

When he thought that his qigong cultivation was above Qin Feng, he chose to compete in this harmless way, which obviously did not intend to hurt Qin Feng.

Just want to win.

Qin Feng pondered for a moment and said with a smile: "Or why I'd better give up."

"Another admit defeat?"

Everyone was surprised.

Zuo Qiji frowned, and the war burned in his eyes: "I don't agree! You have already admitted defeat in the first speed contest, and you have also admitted defeat in the final qigong contest. If you have won in this way, what's the point?"

Qin Feng was ashamed: "You just want me to stay away from Zhao Qianqian. Is winning or losing important?"

“It wasn’t important before, it’s important now!”

Zuo Qiji gritted his teeth and said, "Young Master, I just need to win you once by relying on my real skills!"

Qin Feng held his forehead: "If you lose again, it will be embarrassing."

"impossible!"

Zuo Qiji said: "In terms of swordsmanship, you are indeed eight streets ahead of me, but in terms of real qigong cultivation, I will definitely crush you!"

Qin Feng's brain is full of pain.

Judging from Zuo Qiji's attitude, it is impossible not to compete with him.

Forget it, then compete and lose to him.

Qin Feng looked up and sighed, about to speak.

Zuo Qiji seemed to feel something, frowned and said in a deep voice: "Your Madam doesn't need you to let me show you your true skills and let me see how capable you are!"

Qin Feng was stunned: "Are you sure?"

Zuo Qiji: "I'm sure!"

"Okay..." Qin Feng shook his head, laughing and crying: "Then you come."

"Look at how I crush you!"
Chapter completed!