Chapter 907: Decide first!

As Qin Feng's thunderous voice resounded, the entire atmosphere on Zhufeng Island fell into complete silence.

It not only differentiates between superior and inferior, but also determines life and death.

China Qin Feng, fight!

Kill with absolute determination!

Eyes came together one after another, and when they saw Qin Feng and the Sword God facing each other, with murderous intent on their faces, they were all filled with horror and inexplicable fear.

Only a true master duel can possess such a powerful and domineering momentum!

"Awesome, the Sword God is really powerful. With such momentum, looking at the entire martial arts world, how many people can there be?"

"I think this Qin Feng seems to be very extraordinary. He can possess such aura at such a young age. No wonder he was able to kill Lu Nanfeng and his son some time ago. When we see him today, he really deserves his reputation!"

"Qin Feng does have a few brushes. If he were given a few more decades, even the sword god would be hard-pressed to get three moves out of his hands. What a pity... Haha!"

"The world is so vast that it is full of wonders. Over the past thousands of years, there have been fewer geniuses in the martial arts world. Wasn't Qin Wentian not a genius enough back then? What will happen in the end? It is fate for a genius to die young, and there is nothing regrettable about it!"

"The current strength of the Sword God is far from what it was thirty years ago. Back then, even Qin Wentian had to fight hundreds of moves before he was able to win by a narrow margin. Today, Qin Feng has the majestic talent of Qin Wentian back then.

I’m afraid it’s very difficult to win!”

"..."

In the heavy and cold atmosphere, almost all people in the martial arts world were optimistic about the sword god and despised Qin Feng, and the opinions were one-sided.

Only the two parties involved, Qin Feng and Sword God, were particularly quiet.

All the people and sounds around them seemed to have nothing to do with them. From the moment the decisive battle began, it seemed that only the two of them were left in the world in their eyes.

Be quiet, be quiet again.

Deadly silence, even more silence!

When the tense atmosphere between the two reached its extreme, the sword god finally moved.

He raised his toes, and a piece of dry firewood covered with loess rose up from the ground. The moment it fell into his hand, the temperament of the whole dry firewood seemed to have changed and became sharper!

"First distinguish the superior and inferior, and then decide life and death!"

A dull shout resounded, and at the same time, the sword god holding the dead wood suddenly transformed into a leopard, and pressed hard towards Qin Feng at the speed of thunder and wind.

The duel is about to begin!

But when Qin Feng looked at the approaching figure of the Sword God, he didn't panic at all and immediately stamped his feet.

Bang!

The muffled sound resounded, and the huge force of the shock directly knocked a piece of dry wood under Qin Feng's feet into the air, and fell into Qin Feng's hands impartially.

At the same time, the swift and domineering Sword God had already arrived in front of Qin Feng. Without saying a word, he slashed hard at Qin Feng with the dry wood in his hand like a sword, carrying an astonishing killing intent.

Qin Feng lowered his eyes, feeling the coldness coming from the sky, and a strange arc appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Compared to Zoe Sakurako, the sword god's strength is undoubtedly many times stronger.

But in Qin Feng's eyes, they are almost all the same!

Crackling!

The air immediately resounded with astonishing sounds of the collision of gold and iron.

Others were horrified.

The hands of Qin Feng and the Sword God were obviously just dry firewood and sticks. During this fight, there was a sound of gold and iron clashing. What the hell was that?

Their strength is too unimaginable, right?

A mere piece of dry firewood can exert the hardness and sharpness of a sword?

It’s incredible and terrifying when you think about it!

There are such strange people in this world!

It was also when many people were shocked and unable to recover, the sword god attacked like a tiger. In just a short moment, he launched at least seven attacks on all the vital points of Qin Feng's body.

However, Qin Feng seemed to be able to deal with everything that was difficult to withstand, either retreating or blocking, his clouds were light and the wind was light, and he blocked every move of the Sword God without exception!

However, in the blink of an eye, Qin Feng and the Sword God had already exchanged a total of one hundred and seventy-four moves.

One hundred and seventy-four moves, in the blink of an eye!

What kind of fierce and rapid offensive does the attacker need to launch one hundred and seventy-four attacks in such a short period of time?

How quick must the defender's reaction be, and how solid and stable must his strength be, in order to be able to block such a powerful and almost fatal attack?

As the saying goes, every move between masters is fatal!

Just like Qin Feng and Sword God, no matter who made an omission in the one hundred and seventy-four moves just now, even if it is just the slightest omission, it may become the key to victory or defeat.

It is no exaggeration to say that from the moment the two started fighting until now, every minute and every second has been filled with extreme danger.

If you are not careful, you will die!

"It's amazing! It's amazing! Is this a decisive battle between real masters? Without using any weapons and without seeing blood, you can have such a thrilling movement!"

"Too fast, really too fast! I can't see anything clearly!"

"What exactly is going on? Who is stronger or weaker, Sword God or Qin Feng?"

"..."

The sharp and fierce collision made everyone at the scene feel excited and extremely curious about the direction of this decisive battle.

But no one answered.

People who know how to answer can't see clearly, and people who can see clearly don't want to answer.

As a result, the atmosphere continued to be heated.

When the two of them exchanged 496 moves, the balance between victory and defeat was finally broken, and the fiery atmosphere in the field was frozen in an instant.

Click!

An exceptionally crisp and harsh cracking sound sounded.

All the bystanders were excited when they heard the sound, and their eyes converged crazily. Qin Feng and the Sword God stopped all their actions at this moment.

Qin Feng stood calmly. On his generous palm, there was obviously an injury like a cracked tiger's mouth, dripping with blood, which was shocking.

And the Sword God... is even worse!

After a fierce and brutal fight, the sword god, who had looked as calm as a saint not long ago, was sweating profusely, his face was pale, and his eyes were heavy and filled with grief and anger.

His hands were bloody and bloody.

Only a piece of his dead wood is left!

His neck was coldly pressed against a piece of dry wood, and at the other end of the dry wood was Qin Feng's big hand!

The dry firewood in the hand is cut off, and the Adam's apple is locked. What does this mean?

Sae Fujita, the god of martial arts in the Ying Kingdom and the god of swords...lost?

this……

Suddenly, the whole place was dead silent and completely silent.

Countless dull eyes fell on Qin Feng with difficulty and dullness, all filled with slow horror and disbelief, as if they could not accept that the person in front of them actually defeated the Sword God!

What kind of person is the God of Swords?

The god of martial arts in a country!

In the past decades, the only time the Sword God was defeated was because of a single move difference, and he was defeated by Qin Wentian thirty years ago.

Thirty years later, the Sword God's strength is naturally even more unfathomable, and it is difficult to find an opponent. Even if Qin Wentian is still alive, and they fight again, they may not be the Sword God's opponent.

The result is...

This Qin Feng is just a young man in his early twenties!
Chapter completed!