Free Web NovelChapter 1439: Chapter 1538: Never Changed
However, she failed. To be precise, before she met Qin Feng’s clothes, the Cold Fish Intestine Sword was slapped away by Qin Feng. Its power was so strong that she couldn’t even hold onto it. Then, she only felt her breath slowing down, and she was being lifted by Qin Feng, who grasped her white neck.
At this moment, Qin Feng still had a smile on his face, which seemed to have never changed.
"You... weren’t you mesmerized by me?" The woman in pink looked at Qin Feng in astonishment.
"Do you think so?" Qin Feng replied with a smile.
"Then why are you smiling non-stop and approaching me?" the woman in pink clothes screamed.
Qin Feng laughed again: "You sent me to catch you, am I not laughing and crying at the same time?"
"This..." the woman in pink clothes pondered. She never thought she would lose so miserably.
"Admit defeat?" Qin Feng asked bluntly.
"I admit defeat." The woman in pink sighed and could only accept her fate. Her neck was clasped and her life and death were in the hands of the enemy. Why not surrender?
Shortly after, Qin Feng and the woman in pink temporarily left the arena under the watchful eyes of the judges at the Sword Palace.
Qin Feng was fast, yet those from Zhenyuan Island, Yu Da, and Gaim were not slow either, mainly because the gap in strength during the first round was too large. Little Yama Yu Da had even killed his opponent.
However, the battles among the people from region 50-80 were much more intense. It seems that the number of orders obtained from the Martial World is not absolutely accurate, but there is a general basis of strength. Clearly, there were just too many sword edge meetings held in the Sword Palace, and their own methodologies were appropriate.
"Xu Mazi, surrender!"
"You should surrender!"
Qin Feng noticed the battle between these two as he passed through battlefield numbers 61 and 68.
At this moment, a Sword Palace could also be viewed, and many people’s eyes were now focused on Qin Feng.
"That person called Su Man is fearless too." The sixth swordsman in white clothes shook his head and laughed. "The spiritual power of Qin Weentian is better than top experts like Zhen Yuandao and Yu Da. I fear Ao Xinqing among all advanced individuals can defeat him. But this Su Man even wants to directly defeat Qin Weentian with magic. He really wants to die."
The beautiful woman also said: "This woman has no choice either. There is no hope at all. She can only fight with the most potent spiritual power. Unfortunately, she doesn’t know Qin Weentian’s Spirit is also strong."
You bet,
These great abilities are beyond Nine Heavens, all the power and means of the pushers are visible from the eyes. In contrast, those participating in the Sword Blade Conference are all fans. No one knows their details.
For many people, knowing Qin Feng is only due to understanding the information from Heavenly Treasure Pavilion. They know he killed Dan Taijun, but nothing else.
"Ah, Qin Weentian won against Su Man. No suspense. But what about his girlfriend?" Mu Tian suddenly sighed.
The elderly with white eyebrows and large pupils were gloating in their hearts. In their view, the two most dazzling individuals in the Sword Fate Conference, the exceptionally talented Tiantian who is challenging Qin Weentian across the team, I am afraid one teacher might take it away. The other is Mu Tian’s. But now, Tiantian is missing. If Qin Weentian gets taken by the master, he will get nothing.
The swordsmen requested their nine brothers to accept a disciple from their relatives, which also made them compete among themselves. Now Mu Tian may lose an unparalleled monster. Others would gloat.
Shortly afterwards, the 64 battles at True Essence Well ended.
Overall, the first round of battles was relatively easy. After all, Mu Tian matched them based on strengths and weaknesses.
"The losers temporarily leave with one hundred Gold Coins, and the winners temporarily leave with two hundred Gold Coins. After a half-hour break, you’ll be ready for the next round of matches." The middle-aged Mu Tian waved, and the golden light from the Golden Stone flew towards Qin Feng and the other 128 people.
"Scholar, here..." Qin Feng put his 199 Gold Coins into the space ring but made sure to capture the last observation deliberately.
Treasure made of gold?
It might be valuable in the world, but what about the practice world?
However, Qin Feng also found the unusual Golden Stone among them, containing very strong sword power. Just like the previous Sword Saint Order, it cannot pretend.
"Hey, Brother Hu, how about buying a Golden Stone for three million Spirit Stones?"
"Hmm, do you think I’m stupid?" This Gold Coin is the only currency in the Sword Palace. You need to exchange it for anything else you desire. This is a gold bar. How can I mix in the Sword Palace?"
"Oh?" Qin Feng looked at the two people he mentioned, roughly understanding the utility of a gold bar, which is the universal "money" in the Sword Palace.
Soon after, the second round of polling began.
This time Qin Feng’s opponent ranked 65th was a free man. His clothing was very chic and spotless.
However, at this moment, he could no longer be elegant, because to defeat the opponent ranked 64th, he paid a huge price—seriously injured, disheveled hair, pale complexion, and even his spotless clothing was torn, stained with blood.
"Raised by dogs, give me half an hour to rest! How can half an hour heal my injuries!"
"Even if I can’t recover from injuries, the rank number one Qin Weentian wouldn’t be better than Zhen Yuan and Yu Da. He can get the most Swordsman Orders. I fear his strength ranks in the top ten. How can I fight?"
This handsome man looked at Qin Feng, feeling choking and unable to breathe.
"Take out all your best ways, and we’ll win." Qin Feng smiled and said.
"Hmm?" The handsome man was shocked immediately.
Qin Feng smiled and said: "Perhaps you can exert your talents to the fullest, you’ll possess great strength."
"Thank you, Brother Qin!" The handsome man sincerely thanked with his hands.
He truly should thank Qin Feng for giving him the chance to perform. Most people strive to save time and energy. After all, when the second round ends, half an hour starts before the third round. Who doesn’t want a break?
Qin Feng and the handsome man finally engaged in combat. However, the battle next door in the fifth match ended because Yu Da’s opponent directly surrendered without a fight.
"Too bad. I can’t bump into anybody. Let me meet that Little Hell King! The bald man in black clothes walked out of the arena.
If Qin Feng is the extreme of "good," then Yu Da is the extreme of "evil."
His nickname is Little Yama. As long as he can defeat the enemy, he never fails.
At the end of the second round, the losers again received 100 Golden Stone awards, but this time, the winners received 500.
Soon, the third round of battles began,
At this time, the remaining 32 people were extremely fierce.
"Brother Qin," Huangfu Qunmo looked at Qin Feng and smiled bitterly, "I didn’t expect to meet you so soon."
Qin Feng also smiled and said: "Last time Yan Heihu and others surrounded and killed me, Brother Huangfu didn’t do so. This time it seems it must be done."
He had a good impression of Huangfu Qumo. At least until now, Huangfu Qunmo was polite to him.
"There’s no need to start. I know I’m not a match for Brother Qin. Why spoil our harmony again?" Huangfu Qumo clasped his hands again. "Brother Qin, thirty miles south of Heavenly Sword City there is an Immortal Realm. It is my private manor. I wonder if you would like a drink after the Sword Fate Conference?"
"Oh? Heavenly Sword City is a famous Holy Land, boundless in territory, is there a better place than Heavenly Sword City?" Qin Feng raised his eyebrows and smiled, "Alright, it’s about Sword Palace. I’ll make it happen."
"Haha, then I’ll welcome you." Huangfu Qumo laughed, humbly told the judge: "Master, I concede."
"First battle, Qin Weentian wins, you two go and rest." The referee promptly announced.
Qin Feng and Huangfu Qumo walked shoulder to shoulder down.
