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Chapter 499 The mood of the sword

Qin Fengyang acted like a gentleman in front of everyone, and his every move revealed a sense of grandeur.

Everyone's eyes were paid attention to them.

Xiao Wuji defeated Zhao Cheng with one move, so this time, some people were curious whether he could create a miracle again and defeat Qin Fengyang.

"San'er, do you think Xiao Wuji can win?" the eldest lady asked.

She was surrounded by a young man in a purple robe, older than Jiang Yanran, but his realm was still at the peak of the Martial Emperor.

This person is Jiang Huai, the third son of this branch, and the eldest wife's legitimate son.

If Jiang Yanran had not been too talented and was pressed on the third young master, it would have been a foregone conclusion that Jiang Huai would succeed as the head of this branch in the future.

Jiang Huai's realm has reached the peak of Emperor Wu, and his vision is naturally not weak.

Xiao Wuji and Qin Fengyang are both at the level of King Wu. According to Jiang Huai's eyesight, the winner should be seen.

"According to my judgment, the probability of Xiao Wuji winning is too small."

"He is only the realm of the second level of the Martial King. Qin Fengyang is five levels higher than him in the small realm."

"Also, Qin Fengyang is a genius trained by the Qin family to do its best. He has received guidance from famous teachers and has also practiced very powerful martial arts."

"Xiao Wuji cannot be his opponent." Jiang Huai said confidently.

Hearing Jiang Huai say this, the eldest lady felt relieved and said, "As long as Xiao Wuji can't win, Jiang Yanran will still marry outside in the future. The position of the head of this branch is yours!"

Upon hearing this, Jiang Huai smiled slightly, as if the position of the head of the family was already in his pocket.

At this time, Xiao Wuji and Qin Fengyang had already fought in a group.

Both of them used swords, but Qin Fengyang's sword looked more dazzling, while Xiao Wuji's sword looked more simple.

"A sword crosses the river!" Qin Fengyang shouted violently, then his wrist shook violently, and he slashed with his sword, as if it condensed into a phantom of a river.

In an instant, hundreds of solid sword energy appeared behind him.

"Good guy, Qin Fengyang's swordsmanship has actually reached this level. It's really not easy."

"This kid has accepted the guidance of Li Jianzun. His cultivation level is a thousand miles a day, so swordsmanship is naturally no problem."

The elder of the Qin family was very proud when he heard someone praise Qin Fengyang.

However, Qin Fengyang's sword energy phantom had just condensed and formed, and the ancient Sword of Seven Killings in Xiao Wuji's hand also stabbed out.

The flame inscription pattern bloomed, and nearly eight hundred flame sword energy swept out, forming a huge flame monster, directly shattering all Qin Fengyang's defenses.

"How is this... possible? How could you condense more sword energy than me?" Qin Fengyang couldn't believe it at all.

You know, he was able to reach this level now, but he had been practicing countless days and nights.

However, Xiao Wuji seemed to be much younger than him, and his attainments in swordsmanship were no weaker than him.

This surprised Qin Fengyang.

"What's impossible?" Xiao Wuji curled his lips and said.

However, he also knew that this sword alone would definitely not be able to defeat a powerful man from the Seventh Heaven of the Martial King.

Qin Fengyang must have hidden means.

Next, Xiao Wuji's speed increased, and he integrated the artistic conception he realized in the "Celestial Sword Code" into the sword moves.

Every sword of his was as if it had spirituality, dazzled everyone.

After seeing this scene, Jiang Dingtian narrowed his eyes and said to himself: "It seems that this girl Yanran still has some vision."

Not only Jiang Dingtian, but even Jiang Jiuyou stood up slightly and said, "Dingtian, have you seen that boy different?"

"Oh?" Jiang Dingtian quickly asked for advice, because Jiang Jiuyou's martial arts attainments were very profound and his vision was wider than Jiang Dingtian.

"Sword Artistic Concept!"

"If the sword artistic conception at the level of King Wu is divided into three levels: Hinayana, Mahayana, and Perfection, Xiao Wuji's sword artistic conception has reached its peak."

"And I have a vague feeling that the sword art he used seemed to have a familiar feeling." Jiang Jiuyou frowned and said.

Upon hearing this, Jiang Dingtian was shocked.

The reason why Jiang Jiuyou can give such a high evaluation shows that the young man is not simple!

It was not until this that Jiang Ding Tian began to pay attention to Xiao Wuji.

"No matter how high your sword skills are, your martial arts cultivation is not as good as mine, and you are doomed to lose."

"Get out of here!"

Qin Fengyang shouted loudly, and the sword came out of his hand and shot towards Xiao Wuji.

Just when everyone thought that Xiao Wuji was about to lose, suddenly, his sword turned and stabbed Qin Fengyang directly on the neck.

At that moment, the battle on the ring seemed to be frozen, and Qin Fengyang did not move, allowing Xiao Wuji to stab him.

Seeing this scene, everyone covered their mouths and exclaimed.

Qin Fengyang's realm of the seventh level of King Wu of Qin was actually defeated by Xiao Wuji.

This is really incredible...
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