Medical Martial Soldier King

The boss smiled and asked, "young man, are you from other places?"

Qin Feng nodded, "yes, that's why I wonder how Liuzhou sells so many swords."

The boss looked around and made sure there were no other people around, so he whispered: "it's mainly because a gang called shengjianmen came out of Liuzhou in recent years, which practices swordsmanship. Moreover, I heard that shengjianmen still has some relationship with the Li family, so the Li family also has a business specializing in making swords. After we saw it, we naturally made it together!"

"Holy sword gate? Where is it?" Qin Feng has a wonderful way.

He still knows most of the many gangs in China.

But shengjianmen has never heard of it.

The boss raised his hand and said, "here! At the foot of the mountain over there, the sect is still very large. It was founded six years ago. The people who practice swordsmanship are much more powerful than those big sects."

Qin Feng looked in the direction pointed by the boss and said in a deep voice, "it's really rare to practice fencing."

There are few people practicing swordsmanship in the martial arts circle. Suddenly, there is a gang that practices swordsmanship. It's a little interesting.

He looked back at his boss and quickly scanned the stall.

Then he raised his hand, took a small sword the size of a dagger, paid the money and left.

Until he reached the end of the street, Qin Feng saw the road to the foot of the mountain.

After walking for half an hour, I found the sect mentioned by the boss.

Zhu lacquer wooden door, stone lions standing on both sides, powerful style.

The two men standing at the door were dressed in black Tang clothes, loose and with a bit of martial Taoist temperament.

But they both had a sword in their hands.

Seeing Qin Feng approaching, one of them said warily, "who are you?"

Qin Feng stood with his hands down and said in a deep voice, "I'm Qin Feng. I want to meet the master of shengjianmen."

The man looked at Qin Feng and said in a cold voice, "our sect leader is not here. In addition, you can't see our sect leader without any appointment. Are you a member of the martial arts? Or do you have another intention? Tell the purpose, otherwise the sect leader won't see you."

Qin Feng frowned. It was really troublesome to see a sect leader.

He came forward a little, thought and said, "I need cooperation. Let you do something for me."

Smelling the speech, the man looked at the man opposite. They looked at each other and immediately said, "then make an appointment for you for the time being. Come back at this time tomorrow!"

Qin Feng nodded, turned and just wanted to leave, suddenly stopped, and slowly looked back at them.

"Do you two know fencing?" He said.

Maybe you can compete with them, maybe you can understand something useful.

"Nonsense! How can you not be good at swordsmanship? Do you look down on our holy sword sect?" One of them said impolitely.

Then he took the sword and walked towards Qin Feng and pulled out some.

The cold light flashed and approached Qin Feng.

"Boy, if you want to try, I don't mind letting you taste my power! Although I haven't been here for a long time, the sect leader also said that I have extraordinary talent and equal strength with other senior brothers! You're unlucky to meet me today!" The man looked at Qin Feng with disdain.

Hearing the speech, the man standing at the door hurriedly ran over and grabbed him. "Ninth senior brother, master said, let's not make trouble. I think we'd better forget it, or master will be angry."

The ninth senior brother sneered, "what are you afraid of? I'll be responsible if something happens! Anyway, it's just a few moves. I'll teach him how to speak by the way!"

Then he looked back at the man, "Chen Luo, you'd better get out of the way so as not to hurt you later!"

Hearing this, Chen Luo slowly retreated to the door.

Who let him be on duty with senior brother 9? There's no way but to let him fool around.

Everyone in the holy sword sect knows that senior brother Jiu is belligerent. Even if the other party doesn't say anything, he will pick bones in his eggs and try every means to fight with the other party.

It is said to be a duel, but it is actually a fierce move everywhere, which is fatal.

However, no one dares to say that he is not loved by his master.

Qin Feng narrowed his eyes slightly and said in a cold voice, "let's have a try."

The ninth senior brother laughed, "ha ha... Boy, I think you are also a member of the martial arts. Remember to hide quickly later, or I won't be responsible for hurting you! My sword is very powerful!"

After the words, his hands were lucky and gradually attached to the sword.

Qin Feng took a look and picked up the branches on the ground.

Although the branch is not the opponent of the sword, it can't be easily cut as long as there is genuine Qi attached.

The ninth elder martial brother saw Qin Feng take the branch. He couldn't help feeling dissatisfied and said angrily, "your boy despises me? Dare you use the branch? Do you know what you're doing? I have a sword in my hand!"

Such behavior is an insult to him!

Qin Feng raised his eyebrows, looked at the stick in his hand, shrugged his shoulders, "since you think you look down on you, it's as if you look down on you!"

Ninth senior brother looked at him with a ferocious face, "you want to die!"

After saying that, he held the sword handle in both hands and waved it directly towards Qin Feng.

Qin Feng quickly attached his true Qi to the stick and raised his hand to block the ninth senior brother's sword with the stick.

But he stubbornly blocked it!

Ninth senior brother tried his best, but he couldn't cut off the stick.

He couldn't believe looking at Qin Feng, "who are you?"

Qin Feng said calmly, "ordinary people. I advise you to compete with me, or you'll really beat me."

When he spoke, he raised his hand and directly hit the ninth senior brother's sword.

Elder martial brother Jiu stumbled a few steps and suddenly inserted his sword into the ground before he stood firm.

He slowly looked up at Qin Feng, his eyes red, gnashing his teeth and said, "it seems that he is still a master. In that case, I can only show my real skills!"

Then he slowly drew out the sword, his hands were lucky, and his fingers gently brushed the sword body.

Qin Feng looked at his movements and looked down at the stick in his hand.

Last time, master said that the higher the skill, the harder it is for people to learn fencing, mainly because they can't control it.

But that doesn't mean they're weak.

On the contrary, it is only because it is too strong that it is difficult to control fencing.

Qin Feng gathered his true Qi a little, looked at the ninth senior brother opposite, and said coldly, "if you want to start, just speed up. I have to hurry!"

Upon hearing this, Ninth senior brother smiled disdainfully, "this time, see how you can stop it!"

When the words fell, the sword in his hand was raised and waved fiercely.

The sword Qi went in the direction of Qin Feng. It was extremely sharp.

Qin Feng frowned and waved the stick in his hand.

For a moment, true Qi touched.

However, elder martial brother Jiu's true Qi was offset by Qin Feng's true Qi and dissipated immediately.

Ninth senior brother looked at Qin Feng's true Qi in disbelief. Even if he dissipated his true Qi, he still came in his direction.

He dodged quickly before he could touch Qin Feng's true Qi.

But the next moment——

"Boom!"