In the beginning, I drew my sword a hundred thousand times

Chapter 18

On the surface, it seems that Qin Feng is no more than the Ninth Level of Body Refining.

As everyone knows, from the beginning to the end, Qin Feng has been secretly urging the Dao Introversion Art.

Suppressing the whole body in the realm of body training.

The introverted formula of the Dao is so mysterious that even Xuanguang Baojing couldn't detect Qin Feng's true cultivation.

How could this Qingxuan Sword Saint detect it?
"How about we make a bet?"

Qin Feng suddenly spoke.

Qingxuan Sword Saint showed a disapproving expression.

As a saint, it would be effortless for him to kill a body refiner.

Why do you need to talk nonsense with it.

See Qingxuan Sword Saint and ignore it.

Qin Feng added fuel and jealousy: "What? As a saint, don't you dare to accept it? Are you afraid of losing?"

Hearing this, the corners of Qingxuan Sword Saint's eyes twitched.

This kid, does he have any hidden means to dare to challenge the ban sage?

On the surface, it seems that Qin Feng only has body training, but in fact it is not that simple.

Maybe there is really some unknown method.

Even though he is only a small body refiner, he has to be guarded, after all, he is too calm.

"Then tell me, what do you want to bet on?"

Qin Feng shrugged, "It's nothing, just you and I hit each other one after another. If I don't fall, you will lose."

As soon as this remark came out, Sword Master Qingxuan laughed.

Is there something wrong with Qin Feng's brain?
Dare to make such a request?

If so, why fear it?
No matter how powerful he is, he is only in the realm of body training, how can he still withstand his own blow without falling down?

But think carefully.

The routine is quite deep.

This guy Qin Feng must be right, he will not go all out, because he understands that he is still useful to him.

If he shot with all his strength, Qin Feng would definitely fall on the spot.

In this way, it is unavoidable that some gains outweigh the losses.

This kid is really slick, even thought of this level.

However, he still underestimated the strength of the saint.

Facing a Ninth Layer of Body Refining, do you still need to use all your strength?
Don't be funny.

Even if it is a random blow, it is not something he can bear.

"That's it?"

"That's it!"

Qingxuan Sword Saint stands safely in the void.

"What if you lose?"

Qin Feng spread his hands, "It's up to you."

But soon his eyes turned cold again, "But what if you lose? So what?"

Hearing this, Qingxuan Sword Saint couldn't stop laughing, "It seems that you really don't know the heights of heaven and earth, do you think you can withstand a blow from a saint without falling down?"

"It's just a fool's dream."

"However, since you have such confidence, then I promise you! If you win, I will protect the way for you for 5000 years. During these 5000 years, as long as it is not against my conscience, I will let you order me!"

Qingxuan Sword Saint believed that he would not lose, so he boasted about it.

After Qin Feng heard the words, his face did not change, but he was secretly happy in his heart.

Although this saint has cultivated his skills and participated in good fortune, he thinks of himself as high as the sky, and really thinks that he is sure to win?
In fact, Qingxuan Sword Saint cannot be blamed.

It can only be blamed on Qin Feng being too cunning, or in other words, this way of restraint is too deceitful.

Any saint would be like this. Facing a Ninth Layer of Body Refining is like facing an ant.

Could it be that he still has the same knowledge as an ant?
Now that he is willing to agree to Qin Feng's request, it is only because Qin Feng is still useful to Qingxuan Sword Saint.

Otherwise, it would have been killed with a snap of the fingers.

Qin Feng looked indifferent, "In this case, then you swear a poisonous oath to prove that what you said is true, otherwise you will turn your face and deny it at that time, who will I go to?"

This Qin Feng is really too long-winded, Qingxuan Sword Saint seemed a little impatient, "Then there are so many nonsense!"

Qin Feng looked indifferent, "If that's the case, then leave!"

"If you think you can catch up with me, feel free!"

As soon as Qin Feng said that he was going to run, Qingxuan Sword Saint was instantly furious, and really wanted to slap Qin Feng to death.

But when he thought of his weird body skills, which was beyond his reach, he suppressed the anger in his heart again.

I secretly thought in my heart, when you lose the value of use, let's see how I can deal with you.

Then, in front of Qin Feng, he swore a poisonous oath.

"Okay, the elders are the elders, you go first."

Seeing that Qin Feng is still so calm and calm, he looks confident.

Qingxuan Sword Saint was a little surprised, could he really resist his blow without falling?

But he is only in the realm of body training.

Could it be that he was just stalling for time, trying to take the opportunity to escape?
Thinking of this, he secretly urged his own cultivation to seal off the surrounding space, as long as he was prepared in advance.

No matter how mysterious Qin Feng's body skills are, it is impossible to escape from birth, so he can only obediently catch him with nothing.

Qingxuan Sword Saint smiled slightly, and Qin Feng in front of him was already in his pocket.

"Boy, you have to be careful!"

"If anything goes wrong, don't blame my subordinates for being ruthless!"

Qin Feng didn't take it seriously: "If something happens to me, I believe you will try your best to save my life."

"Since that's the case, why should I be afraid?"

After speaking, spread out your arms, ready to be baptized by the saint at any time!

After thinking for a moment, Qingxuan Sword Saint just raised his hand and pointed at Qin Feng lightly!
hum!
The void trembled, and the space hummed.

Although this blow was just a random blow from the Qingxuan Sword Master.

However, even if a person in the Jingu realm insists on following, I am afraid it will be enough to drink a pot.

He even regretted it a little, regretting that the shot was too heavy.

If Qin Feng is killed directly, the loss outweighs the gain.

But in the face of the saint's blow, Qin Feng still remained motionless.

There is no intention of avoiding it at all.

At the same time, there was even a slight smile on Qin Feng's face.

Rumble!
One finger is full of sword energy.

Above the void, in Qin Feng's direction, a beautiful flower bloomed at this time.

This flower is so gorgeous and eye-catching, but there is boundless murderous intent in this gorgeous splendor!
Qingxuan Sword Saint frowned.

My heart skipped a beat.

Oops!

It's too hard to start!
But just when he was about to leave to check on Qin Feng's situation.

Suddenly his eyes narrowed.

In the splendor of that mighty energy, a figure still stood erect, with its hands behind its back.

Look meticulous.

Just one blow, as if it never happened.

If it weren't for seeing his clothes being rattled by the strong wind, and the aftermath of the power that hadn't dissipated in the void.

He must have thought that everything that happened just now was an illusion.

At this moment, Qingxuan Sword Saint's heartbeat seemed to have stopped.

I think it has been 9000 years since he practiced.

A person in the realm of body refinement can withstand the attack of a saint.

This is simply a fairy tale, unheard of, unseen, and truly unique in eternity.

The power dissipated, and the Qingxuan Sword Master was still in a daze.

Still haven't recovered from the shock.

At this time, Qin Feng moved.

A sound of Qingyue Jianming suddenly shook the heaven and earth, and then, from the void, a stream of light flew rapidly, and was held by Qin Feng in his hand.

This sword was full of rust, and it seemed ordinary, but in fact, he knew that it was not that simple.

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(End of this chapter)