Chapter 910, the real warrior!

This is a duel with great disparity in strength.

Qin Feng knows.

Zoe Sakurako knows.

The dead Sword God also knows.

Even everyone present knew it.

But before that, the disparity in strength that most people expected was that the sword god killed Qin Feng with a crushing force, instead of... Qin Feng ended the battle with just one sword!

Just one sword!

Kill the sword god!

What kind of terrifying power does this sword contain?

Looking at the entire audience, who can block this sword?

silence.

Deathly silence.

Looking at the sword god lying on the cold ground, motionless, everyone at the scene seemed to have been given a shot of sedatives, their expressions were petrified, their eyes were dull, and they could not return to their senses for a long time.

He didn't dare to come back to his senses.

At this time, it's as if anyone who speaks rashly will become a dead soul under Qin Feng's sword in the next second!

What is deterrence?

This is deterrence, absolute deterrence!

Under this complete intimidation, the entire Zhufeng Island fell into a deserted tranquility. For a long time, it seemed that it would be like this forever...

finally.

Among the crowd, an extremely graceful figure walked out, breaking the long-standing deadlock.

This is an extremely stunning woman. She is wearing a kimono, wearing wooden clogs, and walking on a small foot. Her figure is full of exotic amorous feelings, and her alluring face has attracted the attention of countless people.

The daughter of the sword god, Zoe Sakurako!

"It is rumored that the martial arts talent of the daughter of the Sword God is more outstanding than that of the Sword God. Could it be that she wants to avenge her father on the spot?"

"Wouldn't taking revenge at this time be equivalent to committing suicide?"

"..."

Seeing Zoe Sakurako's figure appear, some people in the crowd made vague suspicions.

But Zoe Sakurako seemed to have never heard the voices in the crowd.

Her expression was very calm, as if the person who died now was not her father, but a stranger.

Under the stares of countless eyes, Zoe Yingzi walked to Qin Feng unhurriedly.

Qin Feng held the sword in one hand, glanced at Zoe Yingzi, and sighed slightly: "I hope you can understand."

"I see."

Zoe Sakurako's beautiful eyes were lowered, with a forced smile on her face: "So, thank you!"

After saying that, Zoe Yingzi bowed deeply towards Qin Feng.

Sincere thanks!

When others saw this, they were shocked.

What's going on?

Qin Feng killed the Sword God. As the daughter of the Sword God, it would be fine if she did not seek revenge from Qin Feng, but she actually... bowed to thank her?

Where is Zoe Sakurako’s pride?

Where is her chastity?

Only Qin Feng understood Zoe Yingzi's state of mind at the moment.

Because she and she knew clearly at a glance that the Yingguo Sword God was a true warrior.

For a true warrior, death is nothing. What is more terrifying than death is the care of the opponent and the humility of the strong.

Not being recognized by your opponent is the greatest shame!

To put it bluntly, Qin Feng tried his best to end everything with one sword. It seemed cruel and ruthless, but in fact, he was showing the greatest respect to the sword god. On the contrary, if Qin Feng gave in everywhere, even if the sword god won, the sword god would not win.

God will never live alone.

Because, he will live without a face!

The outcome of this battle has long been determined, either the Sword God dies, or both Qin Feng and the Sword God die...

Qin Feng closed his eyes sadly. Even though he had always had a rock-like heart, at this moment, he couldn't help but feel some fluctuations in his heart.

God of Swords, respectable!

"See you again by fate, farewell."

The deep voice of Zoe Sakurako came to my ears.

When Qin Feng opened his eyes, the scene he saw was already the scene of Zoe Yingzi holding the body of the sword god and walking towards Zhufeng Island.

After a while, the father and daughter completely disappeared from Qin Feng's sight.

Qin Feng exhaled softly, raised his head, and slowly swept his cold eyes over everyone present.

A clear voice also sounded: "Dear notaries, in the decisive battle between me and the God of Swords, has the outcome been decided?"

There was a moment of silence.

At this time, Zhuo Buxiao stood up from the crowd, laughed loudly and said: "Haha, brother Qin Feng is truly the proud son of heaven, unparalleled in the world. Today, he has really made a great contribution to our Chinese martial arts!

"

"What Zhuo Daxia said is absolutely true! Throughout the thousands of years of martial arts, I have never heard of a time when such geniuses as Brother Qin Feng appeared. The future of Chinese martial arts is promising!"

"Brother Qin Feng is so majestic, so good!"

"The result of this battle is clear at a glance, no need to say more!"

"..."

As Zhuo Buxiao's laughter rang out, the dull atmosphere at the scene was immediately greatly relieved. Everyone who was looking forward to Qin Feng's victory also felt a sense of elation at this time.

Qin Feng was majestic and majestic. Such a scene, in the eyes of some people, was very uncomfortable and indignant.

Just like Cheng Yue.

Listening to the applause around him, his already stern face was already full of dark clouds, and the look in his eyes looking at Qin Feng from a distance was even more vicious.

"Today's opportunity is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. How can we let a kid like you escape so easily?"

Cheng Yue's eyes turned, and he thought inwardly: "That sword just now was of unparalleled magnificence and sternness, but I'm afraid it also caused a lot of damage to him? If he doesn't take action now, then when will it be better?"

?”

Thinking of this, the resolute Cheng Yue immediately made a decision.

"Brother Qin Feng is the master of swordsmanship and is unparalleled in the limelight. He is a genius and is unparalleled in the world!"

In the lively atmosphere, Cheng Yue laughed loudly: "I have never heard of such a genius, let alone seen it with my own eyes. When I saw it today, I was really excited and eager to try. I wonder if Brother Qin Feng is willing to take advantage of this elegance to join forces with him?

I’ve also had two tricks?”

As soon as these words came out, the heated atmosphere immediately subsided.

Eyes focused on Cheng Yue, all with strange expressions.

Qingcheng Mountain, Cheng Yue!

As we all know, Qingcheng Mountain is the enshrinement of the Qiu family in the mortal world. The Qiu family and Qin Feng have an undying feud. Now Cheng Yue suddenly invites a fight. It sounds nice, but it's just a couple of tricks. Who will believe it?

"oh?"

Qin Feng also looked at Cheng Yue with interest, squinted his eyes and smiled: "I wonder which of the two moves you mentioned are?"

"He is just like the God of Swordsman."

Cheng Yue smiled coldly: "It's a matter of life and death!"

Hearing this, everyone was shocked.

Cheng Yue made it clear that he wanted to kill someone!

The corners of Qin Feng's mouth were slightly raised, and he was about to speak.

Zhuo Buxiao spoke first: "Cheng Yue, don't be too mean. Brother Qin Feng just had a duel with the God of Swords, and his body is more or less injured. You want to fight him to the death at this time, what are your intentions?"

Where is it?"

Cheng Yue chuckled calmly: "It's better to choose a day than to hit it. Most of the martial arts heroes are here today. I want to do a notarization by the way. For him and me, there is nothing to say about fairness. Why not?"
Chapter completed!