That sword, with its indomitable domineering air and the murderous intention to destroy the world, was as real as its essence.
Gongsun Wutong, who was standing next to her, felt a strong energy, like the autumn wind sweeping down fallen leaves, blowing over her body. Just a sweep of the energy from the hands made her feel extremely uncomfortable, as if she was about to die.
Same.
"Too strong!"
"This person is too strong!"
"Can Demon King Chen Yan be able to deal with such a powerful opponent? This is the descendant of the Old Man of Nine Swords. Think about it, Xiao Yao, who has received the inheritance of the Old Man of Nine Swords, can destroy Tianjue City with one person.
, and one can imagine how powerful Qin Feng is."
Gongsun Wutong met Chen Yan almost two months ago.
Chen Yan faced off against Murong Lin, a disciple of the leader of the Martial Arts League, and she thought Chen Yan was no match for Murong Lin.
But even if he underestimated Chen Yan, the Qin Feng in front of him was actually the successor of Nine Swords!
Rococo also seemed a little nervous.
She had been waiting for this moment for a long, long time.
The reason why she approached Chen Yan from the beginning was because she placed her treasure on Chen Yan. She wanted to get rid of her own destiny and didn't want to become someone else's bet.
"Humph, die!"
Qin Feng's mouth was filled with a sneer.
He thought that Chen Yan simply couldn't catch his move.
Even on Yuankong Island, when Qin Feng used the Nine Swords Technique, Qiu Feng Sha, very few people of his age could catch it.
The next second.
Chen Yan actually came up to him empty-handed.
He rushed towards him with sword light.
"What?"
"Is he begging for death?"
Qin Feng was taken aback, not expecting Chen Yan to do this.
But his sword was not soft at all, and he still killed with one strike.
"bite--"
There was a crisp sword chant.
Qin Feng felt his household registration shake, and there was a sharp pain in his wrist. He could no longer hold the sword in his hand. The next second, he suddenly felt that his hand was empty.
Chen Yan grabbed the white blade with his bare hands and actually stole his sword.
"Impossible, how is this possible?"
Qin Feng was shocked and couldn't believe it.
Chen Yan said calmly: "What's impossible? Your Nine Sword Art is full of flaws. It's just a set of immature sword techniques. It's easy to take away your sword."
He could see that Qin Feng's Nine Swords Technique was indeed a swordsmanship that had many flaws in the original version left by the Old Man of Nine Swords in the prison cell. He and Luo Keke had studied it for three days, so they could easily break it.
Qin Feng was instantly stimulated: "You actually said that my Qin family's Nine Sword Techniques are sword-breaking techniques? That's unreasonable. Let me show you its true power!"
He quickly returned to the sword box
Two swords flew out from inside again.
"Nine Swords Technique, Double Dragon Twisting!"
"Shua——"
Chen Yan picked up and flicked the long sword in his hand.
Qin Feng didn't know why, but the two long swords in his hands flew away in an instant.
Nailed on the wall of Fairy Palace.
Qin Feng shouted, unable to accept it: "Impossible, impossible, how could you defeat my swordsmanship so easily?"
Chen Yan said with a smile: "I told you, you are using a set of breaking sword techniques. How many moves you use, I will break them for you!"
"roar--"
Next, Qin Feng took out all the swords in the sword box.
Three moves in a row, Nine Sword Techniques.
However, after three moves, Qin Feng didn't have a sword in his hand.
Complete defeat!
Chen Yanjian pointed at Qin Feng: "How about it? Are you willing to admit defeat now?"