Free Web NovelChapter 1441: Chapter 1540: Striving to Recover
"Haha, Brother Qin is confident. First, I wish Brother Qin all the best," said Huangfu Qu with a smile. I also sneered inwardly: Qin Feng, you definitely cannot die, otherwise how can our Huangfu Ancient Clan seize your opportunity, hmph.
After the battle,
Qin Feng, Huangfu Qumo, Zheng Yuandao, and others who had completed their matches watched on the side, quietly discussing each expert who advanced to the top 16.
Yu Da couldn’t kill his opponent this time, mainly because the opponent was too strong. Even after surrendering, Yu Dafu continued to fight fiercely.
Listening to Huangfu Qumo speak, Qin Feng also looked at Zhu Chouba. Compared with top experts like Zheng Yuandao, Yu Da, and Ou Xinqing, Zhu Chouba was truly pitiful. They also paid a huge price to defeat their opponents, not because Zhu Chouba was powerful, but because he was severely injured before the battle. Before the fight, half his life was already gone.
Ironically, when faced with Brother Xiang’s encirclement, to avoid injury, she compromised, helping Brother Xiang seize the Sword Saint Order. But Qin Feng didn’t want to steal his thunder. As a result, Qin Feng sliced her in half with one sword, nearly killing her on the spot.
Since then, Zhu has never appeared again. I have been struggling to recover. Even after the first round of the Sword Saint battle, Zhen Yuan Dao, Yu Da, Gaim Ruoning, and others used that precious day to breakthrough to the Returning to the Origin state, but Zhu Chouba was still in complete recovery. As it stands, Zhu Chouba’s injuries have not healed—Qin Feng’s sword was too terrifying.
"Qin Wentian..."
After a hard-won victory, Zhu turned to Qin Feng. In the resentment, there was more fear. The sword from a few days ago, she would never forget, it was terrifying!
Finally, the third round ended. Losers received 500 gold coins, and winners each received 1000 gold coins. This continued, and into the fourth round, regardless of winning or losing, there were still many gold coin rewards.
Half an hour after the third round, the fourth round finally began again.
Now there were only 16 people left, all famous. None of them were easy to anger. After all, whoever could enter the top 16 was Sword Palace’s main concern. Although Zheng Yuandao, Ao Xinqing, Yu Da, and others seemed to be the most dazzling, there wasn’t much difference with others. They might be hiding some unique skills, or they had achieved Returning to the Origin state.
It’s hard to say at this juncture.
This time, Qin Feng’s opponent was the astonishing Nie Renwang!
In the Beidou.
Qin Feng and Nie Renwang were far apart.
Qin Feng carefully observed Nie Renwang. In front of him, the man in black robes with a blood-stained sword was very calm, like a still water instrument. His breathing was extremely subtle, easily overlooked.
"At this time, he can be so calm, his eyes as tranquil as the sea, such a mindset, if it doesn’t erupt, if it already has, is absolutely terrifying. I didn’t even notice him before he erupted. Qin Feng was very cautious.
Nie Wang also noticed Qin Feng. The young man in front of him seemed like a native youth on the boundless earth. He was ordinary, not targeted at all. But after watching the first three rounds of battles, Nie Wang knew how terrifying it would be if this young man erupted.
And the depths of his eyes were like an endless pool, while the hidden edge was like a sharp sword piercing people’s spirits!
This is a terrifying young man.
"Qin Wentian, in the intelligence from the Heavenly Treasure Pavilion, it only said you reluctantly killed Dan Tai Jun, but I think your strength is far greater than Dan Tai Jun, you wouldn’t be reluctant..."
Then he confidently said, "Three swords, if you can block my three swords, you are qualified to see my true strength."
"Then there’s no need for that. You’d better show your best skills," Qin Feng yawned and said, "Otherwise, if he comes cautiously pretending he can’t, he will be ridiculed."
"Alright, alright!"
Nie Renwang’s eyes were cold, and he suddenly charged towards Qin Feng.
"I can’t wait." Qin Feng looked at the charging Nie Renwang, the corner of his mouth curved, his foot slightly tilted, and he immediately stepped on it. With the help of this rebound, he transformed into a white light and shadow, rushing forward with a gust of oppressive wind.
"Hmph! Kill you with three swords!" The violent wind blew Nie Renwang’s black robe closer to his body, but there was no fear on his face. He sneered, the blood sword in his hand suddenly shook, turning into a blood light, fiercely stabbing at Qin Feng’s neck.
"Ding!" The sword in Qin Feng’s hand was so fast it was almost invisible to ordinary people. It was right in front of him. The blood on the sword was straight. The power of the blood sword only made Qin Feng’s arm tremble slightly.
A fierce attack was blocked, and Nie Renwang’s expression didn’t change at all. His arm suddenly shook, and a violent spiritual power rushed out along the bloody sword. Finally, it transformed into several unreal bloody sword shadows, magically bypassing the long sword and stabbing towards Qin Feng’s head.
"Hmph!" A dull and cold buzz echoed, watching the shadow of the blood sword roaring like an angry dragon. Qin Feng’s body was shaken, his powerful spirit gathered on the long sword. In the end, he matched the opponent’s strength.
When these two swords collided, the terrible force generated by the trembling long sword made Nie Renwang’s eyes jump; fighting Qin Feng in person, he realized only now how terrifying this guy’s strength was.
He stomped on the ground, and Nie Renwang’s body swayed. With a hiss, his figure actually flashed back five or six meters directly. The speed was astonishing.
"Two swords." Qin Feng smiled at the retreating Nie Renwang, not eager to attack.
"Die!" Nie Renwang suddenly placed his hand on the sword’s waist, coldly touched the corner of his mouth. Then he spun madly. In an instant, the blood-stained long sword almost turned into a wind wheel. With the frenzied rotation of the blood-stained long sword, Nie Renwang’s surface suddenly had huge spiritual power. From a distance, Nie Renwang’s spiritual power looked like a ball of blood light.
The piercing cold wind made Qin Feng squint his eyes, the blood sword in Nie Renwang’s hand emitted powerful energy. Qin Feng’s eyebrows slightly furrowed. With a wave of his long sword, the vortex of Sword Dao easily condensed.
"Kid, let’s die!" In an instant, Nie Renwang suddenly stopped spinning, immediately, in front of countless shocked eyes, a bloody sword with a thick dark shadow emerged from the bloody sword. The blood-stained sword grazed past, almost completely destroying the hard floor of the arena. The speed of the long sword was too fast for people to react. Leaving the arena, people could only see the dust and flickering lights in the sky. Then, they heard the deafening explosion. They hurriedly looked at the sound, only to see the explosion’s place, which was Qin Feng’s direction.
Looking at the deep groove left by the landing blood-stained sword, countless people swallowed a mouthful of saliva. Even top experts like Zhenyuan Island and Yu Da might be seriously injured on the spot if hit, right? At this time, there was no sound in the dust. Many people probably guessed that those in the dust had been killed by Nie Renwang.
"Hmph!" When the blood sword touched the ground, Nie Wang’s mouth began to mess around. This "Blood Spirit Sword" is a sacred level skill. Countless times, he used this move to defeat many experts of the same level. He believed that even if Qin Feng was strong enough to contend with him, he could not retreat under this move.
The outside of the arena was very quiet. The smoke on the field gradually dispersed. Countless eyes closely watched the explosion site. A figure wrapped in multicolored light appeared in front of everyone!
