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"I... lost..."

Xia Lingyun looked at the sword stuck in front of his throat and smiled bitterly.

Then, he inserted the spiritual sword in his hand down, sighed, and then raised his hand to press down on Qin Feng's sword tip, turned around and walked towards the Xia family seat.

Pongpongpong!

No one touched him the sixth-grade spiritual sword inserted on the ground, but he heard three crisp sounds, and they all fell into pieces and fell on the ground one after another. Only the sword tip, which was more than ten centimeters, was still stuck on the ground.

It is not easy to fight with the Sin Sword for thousands of times, and it is not easy to be able to be strong until the end.

The audience was in an uproar at this moment, and no one dared to think about such a result.

Everyone understands what kind of character Xia Lingyun is and what kind of genius.

But just losing to Qin Feng like this can be described as incredible.

At most a year ago, who had heard of Qin Feng's name before that?

No one.

"Xiao Qinzi, I really feel that you are becoming more and more unfamiliar. When has you been so strong that you are so outrageous?"

After Qin Feng came back, Lin Tian exclaimed.

Everyone agreed.

Looking at everyone, Qin Feng pursed his lips.

"You're not finished yet. Why can't you make this joke? Every time I come back from a fight, you have to be so amazed. Is it fun?" Qin Feng said angrily.

After hearing this, everyone looked at each other and smiled.

Then, Lin Tian said, "I said Xiao Qinzi, this is a demon god sacrifice. You just lost the battle. What kind of fight is not a fight? How inappropriate is this kind of word to say on such an occasion?"

"What a funny thing, you are afraid you haven't been doing it all day long, right?"

Qin Feng gave Lin Tian a blank look.

Then, Mo Wen suddenly came up.

"Well, I said, Qin Feng, how does it feel to fight with the Xia family?" Mo Wen asked this as soon as he opened his mouth.

After Qin Feng looked at him, he said, "There is no special feeling, just pick up the sword and you can defeat him."

"How to say it, you can say such words and cannot refute them. It's really enviable and jealous." Mo Wen said, "The Xia family is the first family of Qin Jiandao, and the two brothers Xia Lingfeng and Xia Lingyun are not only the first among the younger generations, but also reach the highest level of the Xia family's history at a young age. No one can beat the two brothers except the head of the family."

"Is that true?"

Qin Feng looked unaware of the situation and said casually.

Looking at his careless look, Mo Wen wanted to punch him.

Anyone who is a sword cultivator dreams of fighting with Xia Lingfeng and Xia Lingyun.

But Qin Feng was fine. He defeated Xia Lingyun in one fell swoop and even put on such an expression.

"Okay, I'll give you a set of swordsmanship that is not inferior to Xia Lingyun. Is that OK?"

"Two sets."

"Hey, I owe you what I want, are you still bargaining?"

“Three sets.”

"Damn you're still excited, I..."

“Four sets.”

"Okay, I'll give you five sets. Don't mess with me. Please, can I let me be quiet for a while?"

"make a deal."

After saying that, Mo Wen turned around and retreated aside.

Qin Feng sighed helplessly and inexplicably gave out five sets of swordsmanship and martial arts.

And if you want to say that you are not inferior to Xia Lingyun, then Qin Feng really can't pick up ready-made ones. He can only spend some brain cells and compile five sets for Mo Wen with his own hands.

"Qin Feng, then what... I want it too."

"Xiao Qinzi, you can't forget me!"

For a moment, everyone also surrounded him.

Qin Feng was sweating profusely when he saw this situation.

"I will prepare it for you when I have time. Is this okay?" Qin Feng said to deal with it, and then said, "But the premise is that you must all reach the third level of the Condensation Yuan Realm within two years. If you can't reach it, let alone five sets of martial arts, I don't let you copy the five-ton disciple rules."

Everyone stopped their voices.

But although Qin Feng's words also have something to do with jokes, they are not just joking.

He only felt that if he could achieve such a premise, there would be nothing wrong with giving them five sets of martial arts, and he might even be able to help him.

Then, the fourth game.

This game is the last game in the quarterfinals, but it is the least suspenseful one among the quarterfinals.

Gu Zeyu of the Snapdragon Martial Arts Mansion, against Jinmao Travel of Jiaodong Martial Arts Mansion.

Jiaodong Wufu, the newly rising force of this demon god festival, barely rushed to the ninth position.

Although Jinmaoxing is the first in Jiaodong Wufu, it is only at the first level of Ningyuan Realm.

Looking at Gu Zeyu again in a blink of an eye, he is the trump card of the Snapdragon Martial Arts Mansion, known as the Martial Madman. As the name suggests, he is a man who is crazy about martial arts. Moreover, his cultivation has reached the fourth level of the stunning Continuation Realm. You must know that he is only seventeen or eighteen years old now.

What else can the outcome if two people meet like this?

Although Gu Zeyu is a martial arts madman, he still knows how to behave.

For those worth fighting, he would go forward and "scramble" at all costs, just like the previous one he took to Qin Feng.

For those who are not worth fighting, he quickly defeated them with his strong martial arts skills for convenience.

Just like this time during Jin Mao’s trip, he was knocked out of the field by Gu Zeyu with a punch and landed in the audience.

If you say you don’t give face, Gu Zeyu is strong himself, so it’s natural that Jin Mao can’t fight him.

And this round was also a competition in which Qin Feng did not see the real means.

"The quarterfinals will end so soon."

Qin Feng sighed and stood up and stretched.

In order to give enough rest for players entering the semifinals, the quarterfinals and semifinals are not played on the same day, and the semifinals are scheduled for tomorrow.

Before that, Qin Feng had no other things to do.

After returning to Yu Haoyu's yard, Cang Xun was still asleep, while Qin Feng turned around to the entrance of the study room. After hesitating for a moment, he turned around and returned to the yard.

The stone table under the yard was newly replaced after that assassination.

He went to the side of the stone table and took out some initially forged black iron and the construction pen.

After doing it, I started making a computer.

And after this, it became dark in a blink of an eye.

When the sun sets and the light arrays in the inner palace are lit up, Cang Xun also slept and walked out of the house.

"Brother Qin Feng, when did you come back?"

She looked at Qin Feng in the yard and asked while walking.

After Qin Feng put down the 'mainboard' that happened to be completed in his hand, he turned around and said, "I will be back after the quarterfinals. Well, it's been five or six hours since the sky looks back."

Listening to Qin Feng's words, Cang Xun nodded and sat opposite Qin Feng: "What's the result? Brother Qin Feng, the quarterfinals?"

"Of course I've advanced."

Qin Feng patted his chest and said this in a proper tone. Then he asked, "Eme?"

When Cang Xun heard this, he nodded, touched his stomach and said, "I was hungry when I woke up. Will Brother Qin Feng take me to have something delicious?"

"It's impossible to go out and eat."

Qin Feng said, then got up to clean up. After packing up, he walked to Cang Xun and said, "Let's go to the bamboo forest to eat."

"bamboo forest?"

Cang Xun was confused.

"Let's go."

Qin Feng said, and walked towards the gate of the courtyard.

Cang Xun followed without asking much questions.

Because the three young people entered the Sinju Pagoda, the diet pavilion in the bamboo forest was a little short of staff. Although the inner palace’s diet pavilion only needed to provide meals for the inner palace, Ai You did not have such a deep foundation to cook for the inner palace, so if Zhu Baiwei was the only one, he would still be a little too busy.

Just like these days, meals are always delivered very late.
To be continued...