"Here comes the sword!"

A sweet shout and a heroic appearance.

Xue Qiaoqiao, who was as cute as an elf not long ago, transformed into a female master with extraordinary bearing and formidable power.

A disciple of the Jinmen Sword Pavilion unsheathed his sword and handed it to Xue Qiaoqiao.

Xue Qiaoqiao stared at Qin Feng and said: "The first level of swordsmanship, a sharp sword with an edge, blowing hair and breaking hair, cutting iron like mud!"

Before he finished speaking, Xue Qiaoqiao took action suddenly.

Whoa! The sword light flashed, and a neat and straight sword mark immediately appeared on the stone wall beside her. The sword mark was so thin that it was difficult to detect without looking carefully. It was also very deep, probably at least three feet long.

depth.

This sword is very gorgeous.

What's even more gorgeous is that when Xue Qiaoqiao used this sword, he didn't use even a fraction of the energy in his body. He relied entirely on his superb swordsmanship.

It's amazing.

"Okay, my junior sister is indeed a genius in swordsmanship. With this sword alone, among the countless young disciples of the thousands of immortal sects, only one can only catch up!"

"The way my junior sister wields the sword is simply perfect!"

"..." Many disciples of the Golden Gate Sword Pavilion got excited.

Qin Feng smiled and remained calm.

"Epee!"

Xue Qiaoqiao handed out the sharp sword and shouted coldly.

Not long after, another heavy sword fell into her hand.

The person who gave her the epee was a tall and burly man. He had obviously understood the second level of swordsmanship, and using the epee suited his temperament very well.

But the way Xue Qiaoqiao holds the epee looks a bit weird.

What's even weirder is that she can easily pick up the heavy sword without edge, which weighs hundreds of kilograms, without using her true energy.

"open!"

Xue Qiaoqiao glanced at Qin Feng intentionally or unintentionally, tightened her small hands, and the black heavy sword was like a wild dragon coming out of the sea, and struck hard on the stone wall.

Poof! A heavy bombardment resounded, as if the entire passage was suddenly shaken violently, and wherever the heavy sword passed, it was cracked inch by inch, and every crack seemed to be cracked.

It was cut with a sharp sword, neat and messy, and dilapidated.

Neither did he use his true energy.

But the power of the second level of swordsmanship is obviously many times more powerful than the first level, and it is obvious to all.

"The second level of swordsmanship, a heavy sword without an edge, great skill but no craftsmanship!"

Xue Qiaoqiao seemed to be competing with Qin Feng. Every time he showed off his power, he would glare at Qin Feng with sharp eyes, as if to show off his power.

Qin Feng touched his nose and smiled without saying a word.

Xue Qiaoqiao felt an inexplicable feeling of frustration. It seemed that in this guy's eyes, no matter how outstanding she was, she was just like a clown... She must be pretending! In the field of kendo, there is no such thing in the world.

Who can look down on her, Xue Qiaoqiao! Bang! Xue Qiaoqiao threw it away casually, and the heavy sword weighing hundreds of kilograms was inserted into the ground, lying in front of Xue Qiaoqiao's petite body, almost covering half of her body.

Body.

"The third level of swordsmanship, the human sword is one. There is no sword in the hand, but there is a sword in the heart. All grass, wood, stone and paper can be used as swords!"

After the words fell, Xue Qiaoqiao moved her little hand and tore off a piece of her skirt. With a thought, that mere piece of fabric was as straight as a sword. The surging sword intent was shocking.

Everyone in the Golden Gate Sword Pavilion once again exclaimed: "Both trees and grass are swords. This is the integration of man and sword, the highest realm of swordsmanship. Junior Sister is indeed our pride!"

Xue Qiaoqiaoyu flipped her hand, and the cloth in her hand, which was already like a sword, shot out of the air.

Sonorous! The sound of gold and iron clashing resounded.

A bunch of eyes gathered together and saw that the thin soft cloth was deeply embedded in the stone wall as hard as iron. If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, I'm afraid no one would believe that it was Xue Qiaoqiao's casual move.

What you did.

Such a scene made the whole place boil.

Needless to say, everyone in the Golden Gate Sword Pavilion, even Yu Wenwen behind Qin Feng, had his eyes widened, as if he had seen a new world.

How can a mere piece of cloth be so sharp without using true energy?

This... Yu Wenwen was startled and couldn't help turning her head to look at Qin Feng. Subconsciously, she was even a little worried about Qin Feng.

Xue Qiaoqiao's swordsmanship skills were extremely incredible. Yu Wenwen knew that Qin Feng was very strong, but she was really not sure that Qin Feng's swordsmanship skills could be stronger than Xue Qiaoqiao's.

A mere piece of cloth can be used as a divine sword. In the way of swordsmanship, can it be stronger?

Even Yu Wenwen was shocked and confused, let alone everyone in the Golden Gate Sword Pavilion.

After a commotion, a bunch of eyes returned to Qin Feng, and various voices of questioning and ridicule also came.

"Qin Feng, have you seen it?

This is the third level of swordsmanship. The third level is the pinnacle of swordsmanship, where man and sword merge into one!"

"Why do you have the strongest sword in the world when you have no sword in your hand and no sword in your heart?

I think it’s all nonsense!”

"Qin Feng, our junior sister has shown you the third level of swordsmanship, should you also prove your so-called fourth level of swordsmanship?

If not, even if you lose this competition, we, the Golden Gate Sword Pavilion, have the final say on how to allocate resources in the future!"

"..." Each of the young disciples of the Golden Gate Sword Pavilion is so proud of themselves.

They were provocative and playful.

Because they believed that Qin Feng's various previous statements were just lies to deceive them casually, and he was simply a charlatan.

This competition, which had no suspense from the beginning, still had no suspense at the end.

Qin Feng must be defeated! But Qin Feng listened to the people's rampant laughter and looked at the faces that were almost pointing at him and scolding him, but he laughed with interest.

Xue Qiaoqiao has already achieved the integration of man and sword at a young age, and is truly worthy of the word genius.

Even Qin Feng had to practice swordsmanship for three years to achieve the state of unity between man and sword in the field of swordsmanship... Geniuses are respectable, and Qin Feng really didn't want such an outstanding genius to feel inferior.

Helpless, helpless... Amidst the noise, the smile on Qin Feng's face slowly faded, replaced by a look of coldness and solemnity.

He closed his eyes gently.

The moment he closed his eyes, the atmosphere around him suddenly changed drastically.

It's quiet.

Everyone was quiet.

Because the wind has picked up.

I don't know where it came from, but somehow, a light breeze quietly blew up in the passage. The breeze was very gentle, but it made people feel extremely uncomfortable.

Taking a closer look, I suddenly realized that there was an extremely terrifying and powerful sword intent hidden in this strange breeze! The breeze passed by, as if there were thousands of sharp swords mixed in, wreaking havoc in the breeze.

They were rushing around like crazy... many people still didn't know why.

Xue Qiaoqiao's pupils had already contracted and her eye sockets were about to burst, as if she were encountering ghosts and gods...
Chapter completed!