Under One Person: I am alone, reviving the Tang Sect

Chapter 87: Near Defeat
Feng Qin has never shown off his abilities, nor has he deliberately been high-profile in front of others.

However, there is no need for him to do anything personally. As rumors about him spread through word of mouth, his talent and strength have been deified.

It also caused many outstanding students of the same period to fall into anxiety.

Although they didn't say it, they all regarded Feng Qin as an insurmountable mountain in their hearts. Although he was making rapid progress, they would subconsciously think: If it were Feng Qin, he might be able to do better.

Therefore, when Fang Zirui learned that Feng Qin would fall into his hands, he had already thought about this competition.

Tang Qiushan listened to the frustrated voices of the disciples being eliminated in the forest and asked:

"What if they are unilaterally crushed by Feng Qin?"

"It's better to face the mountain in person than to daydream about it all day long."

Tang Qiushan agreed with his opinion, so he didn't say much and just watched the competition quietly.

……

"Treading the line!"

"No, does stepping on me count? I won't die even if my leg is broken."

In the first ten minutes, three or four disciples were hit one after another, but the parts touched by the cotton thread were all the soles of their feet, shoulders, or swinging wrists.

None of the injuries were fatal.

If this was really a life-and-death fight, and the hidden line used was normal and stretched straight, it would not be considered a serious injury, let alone a life-threatening situation.

It is also because everyone subconsciously thought that Feng Qin should design those cotton threads with the key point as the purpose.

I never thought that the other party would specifically target blind spots.

"Don't waste time. If you are hit, leave on your own initiative. Don't act like you can't stand the loss."

The bald boy, who was also the leader of the group of people with hidden weapons, spoke with great authority. Once he opened his mouth, no one dared to refute him and could only return the same way they came.

Unnoticed by the target (5/10)

The cotton thread at the beginning completed half of the task, but it also made the remaining people more vigilant. With a bald boy leading the team, the originally panicked team became orderly.

The cotton thread arranged by the weak boy was torn into pieces at the first sight. Not to mention being eliminated, he himself was almost eliminated.

Although it was said to be eleven against two, in reality it was still Feng Qin's battlefield alone.

With a loud bang, the weak boy was taken down without any suspense.

But when the blunt-tipped steel needle hit him, two more disciples uttered angry noises.

"Damn it, when did you set the line?!"

"Is he also a genius?"

The weak young man whispered back: "No, that was also set by Feng Qin. He asked me to stay here so that I could eliminate two people."

"..."

After hearing his explanation, everyone became more determined to "defeat" Feng Qin, and they wished they could throw five steel needles on his chest right now.

Unnoticed by the target (8/10)

Eleven people eliminated eight, leaving three people.

The original situation of eleven to two became three to one.

Although they clearly had the advantage in numbers, the three people on the bald boy's side became even more nervous.

Especially the bald boy, he now has to think for three seconds before taking every step.

The entire forest seemed to be covered with a dragnet, making it impossible for them to move.

Not to mention finding Feng Qin's whereabouts, it would be very difficult to even let them escape without touching any hidden routes.

"Don't just stand there. How many hours do you plan to spar?"

Fang Zirui looked at the remaining three people, who looked like they were completely afraid to move, and was so angry that he wanted to hit them.

It's not shameful to lose the match, because the opponent is Feng Qin.

But it's really embarrassing to act like a coward when you can't win.

The bald boy's heart sank, and he gave it a try!
"Brothers, cooperate with us and rush forward as fast as you can. Go to all the places where cotton threads may be found and clear a path for me!"

"it is good!"

The two disciples thought so too. If the three of them were always cautious, they would most likely be wiped out by Feng Qin.

It would be better to treat the two of them as abandoned pawns, clear away all the cotton threads in front of him, and then have the strongest bald boy face Feng Qin head-on.

Because they can only use hidden weapons, whenever they meet, the bald boy always has the advantage.

Just do it if you want to. The two rushed forward like cannonballs, not caring about the surroundings at all, and swept through all the places in front of them where people might hide.

The cotton threads hidden on both sides were also broken one by one.

Unnoticed by the target (10/10)

[Hidden Line Level 2 (30/200)]

mission accomplished.

Feng Qin moved his ten fingers, and the hidden thread was no longer unfamiliar. When he picked it up, he didn't need to use the Qi flame to smooth it first. He just pulled the end of the thread, and the thread that might have been tangled together would unravel.

I have become more proficient in mastering the hidden lines.

When the mission was completed, the remaining strength of the two men's attack ended, and they both saw Feng Qin's mission.

Now that the charge was over and they had encountered the cotton thread again, they could no longer violate the rules and could only shout as they retreated:
"Find Feng Qin!"

The bald boy stopped talking and when he saw the two men opening their mouths, he rushed forward along the path they had taken, holding three blunt steel needles in his hands.

As the three of them were fighting, a blunt-tipped steel needle was thrown out.

With a bang, the two steel needles were suddenly in mid-air, entangled by cotton thread.

But the remaining one hit Feng Qin's shoulder.

"we won!"

The bald boy cheered loudly, and the ten people who were eliminated outside also shouted happily.

They completely forgot that they were outnumbered eleven to one, and ten of their men were killed in return, barely managing to win.

"Alas, everyone is still better."

Feng Qin did not argue, and said with some annoyance:
"I thought that the last piece of cotton thread could handle you as well."

As he spoke, he pulled, and a cotton thread quietly fell from the bald boy's neck, less than a decimeter away.

"Hehe, our steel needles definitely don't need to be close. Xiao Feng, you still know too little about steel needles. But it's okay, I can teach you later!"

As the person who took the first blood from Feng Qin, his heart was inflated to the limit, and he even started to give instructions.

Feng Qin followed him out of the forest and retorted rudely:

"Actually, my last line of defense shouldn't be aimed at your neck, but at your swinging arms, which will kill you in seconds."

"No, I'm very smart. No matter what you do, I'll be fine."

The bald boy was not humble at all. He stubbornly blocked every path Feng Qin mentioned.

"Forget it, forget it. I'll go back and continue to practice hard."

"Okay, remember don't practice until you're stupid. Next time we practice together, I have another trick up my sleeve to deal with you."

Feng Qin's loss this time made everyone's friendliness towards him rise several levels.

In the past, they just greeted and talked politely, but now they can talk back to each other, which means they truly accept each other.

Feng Qin was not discouraged. He greeted everyone before turning around and leaving.

Fang Zirui looked at everyone who was having such a good time and was speechless for a moment.

"Feng Qin has such a high EQ..."

In this competition, how can it be a victory for you eleven people?

He was the one who let the water go.

It was normal that the eleven of them could not notice it. After all, the last scene happened too quickly and no one would notice anything wrong.

But as a hidden weapon teacher, he can see it quite clearly.

In the last scene, Feng Qin immediately set up the wiring. Not only did he place it on the bald boy's neck, he also blocked two of his steel needles and intentionally released the third one.

Deliberately create a scene of near defeat.

"He's not tall at all. He won't be modest to his disciples."

Tang Qiushan snorted, not leaving Feng Qin with a good impression at all, and said:

"In the end, he had no ability to block the three steel needles, so he decided to fight hard to see if he could eliminate the bald guy when the steel needles hit his body."

"..."

After hearing what Tang Qiushan said, Fang Zirui recalled the scene at that time, as well as the conversation between Feng Qin and the bald boy when they came out.

It is true.

(End of this chapter)