Fantasy: One point of effort, ten thousand times the critical hit!

Chapter 27: Rise and Fall (1/4, please give me flowers)

“He is still as arrogant as ever.”

Feng Qinghe sneered.

Everyone thinks that only the academy is the real holy place for cultivation.

As long as you are a disciple of the academy, you must be stronger than others.

Today he will take this opportunity to defeat Yuan Nongbai and prove to the world that the academy is a thing of the past.

At the same time, he will promote his own sect.

I believe that the master will reward him well in the future!

In Xunyang City, there are many aristocratic families and geniuses. Half of them choose Xuantian Sword Sect, which is a huge amount of fresh blood.

It is enough to make a sect prosper for a hundred years, or even a thousand years!

“The duel begins!”

The steward of Wanxiang Pavilion came out, expressionless, raised his right hand high, and then swung it down heavily!

Boom!

Almost instantly, Yuan Nongbai made his move.

The ground beneath his feet exploded.

His body was like thunder.

He soon arrived in front of Feng Qinghe.

The broadsword in his hand was like an ancient mountain, extremely heavy. The moment it was raised, people felt suffocated.

Once hit by it , they felt like they would be cut in two.

Feng Qinghe’s expression remained unchanged, and even appeared cold.

He just jumped back lightly to avoid the blade.

Then the long sword behind him was unsheathed.

Dense sword shadows pierced out.

The power of the sharp edge surged.

Yuan Nongbai raised his eyebrows slightly. He quickly put away the sword to block.

Clang clang clang!

For a moment, sparks flew everywhere.

The power of the sword shadow was so great that he even took several steps back.

“”The swordsmanship of the middle grade of the Xuan class.”

Yuan Nongbai said slowly.

He and Feng Qinghe were both at the ninth level of the True Acupoint Realm. Only this kind of swordsmanship could push him back several steps.

He had been prepared for this.

Generally speaking, those who can be on the Hidden Dragon List have basically practiced the middle grade of the Xuan class martial arts.

The difference is the level of attainment.

But what surprised him was that Feng Qinghe’s swordsmanship had not only reached the state of perfection, but even in the middle grade of the Xuan class, it should be quite superior.

The power will never be lower than his swordsmanship.

It may even be stronger.

“Are you surprised? There is something more surprising to you!”

Feng Qinghe raised his lips slightly.

The moment he finished speaking,

Feng Qinghe’s figure became blurred, leaving only a few residual images.

In an instant, he was between Yuan Nongbai’s square inch.

“Not good!”

Yuan Nongbai’s face suddenly changed.

He didn’t expect Feng Qinghe to be so fast.

This is definitely a very high-grade body movement!

At least it is a mid-level Xuan-level!

Feng Qinghe actually mastered two mid-level Xuan-level martial arts!

For a martial artist in the True Acupoint Realm, this kind of martial arts is extremely difficult to practice, so even a genius like him only practiced one.

Feng Qinghe’s talent is similar to his, how could he practice two!

For a moment, Yuan Nongbai’s heart was full of mixed feelings, and his initial confidence was gone!

Boom!

Although Yuan Nongbai barely avoided it, he was still hit on the arm by a sword.

Instantly blood The flow of swords continued.

Feng Qinghe would not miss the opportunity to beat the downed dog. He used his advantage in body movement to attack continuously, with sword energy everywhere.

Finally – bang!

Yuan Nongbai’s tall body was knocked out of the square and fell heavily to the ground, dying.

Seeing this scene, the originally quiet surroundings suddenly set off an uproar.

Many people showed unbelievable expressions.

Yuan Nongbai was defeated!

And he was defeated so quickly.

I thought it would be a wonderful battle!

Who would have thought it would be completely one-sided!

As both of them were in the ninth level of the True Acupoint Realm, Feng Qinghe’s strength could be said to completely crush Yuan Nongbai.

“The winner is Feng Qinghe from Xuantian Sword Sect!”The deacon of Wanxiang Pavilion announced expressionlessly.

“”The disciples of the academy are nothing but this.”

Feng Qinghe swung his right hand, and the long sword returned to the scabbard behind him. He glanced at the whole audience, and the corners of his mouth rose.

Hearing this,

Cheng Qingman and the other two were immediately furious.

In the imperial territory, the academy has always been a holy place for cultivation, an existence revered by thousands of people. As disciples of the academy, the three of them naturally share honor and disgrace.

They will never allow others to look down on them.

“Is this the master on the Hidden Dragon List? He is unexpectedly strong.”

Luo Mu narrowed his eyes.

He actually mastered two Xuan-level middle-grade martial arts.

Although his footwork was not perfect, he had also reached a small level of success, otherwise he would not have been able to force Yuan Nongbai to retreat step by step.

Judging from the martial arts attainments alone.

Feng Qinghe is on the same level as him.

But he has a stronger trump card, that is the sword force!

The martial arts force that all warriors dream of!

Once the sword force is out, it only takes one move to defeat Feng Qinghe.

Inside the restaurant.

Bang!

The wine glass fell to the ground and shattered.

The head of the Yuan family looked extremely ugly.

Just now, he vowed and even bet with other heads of the family that Yuan Nongbai could defeat Feng Qinghe within ten moves.

But who would have thought that the reality was completely the opposite!

“Victory and defeat are common in the military, so don’t think too much about it, Master Yuan, and just relax.”

The Ninth Prince took a deep breath.

A smile appeared on his face.

As a member of the royal family, he naturally couldn’t be affected by such a small matter. Even if he was affected, he would not show it in front of others.

“Thank you for your understanding, Your Highness. I will definitely urge my son to practice harder in the future.”

When the head of the Yuan family heard that the Ninth Prince did not blame him, he was relieved.

In his heart, he was very regretful.

If he had known this, he would not have bothered. He was simply shooting himself in the foot.

The main thing was that he did not expect that Feng Qinghe actually hid his strength.

It was completely different from what the intelligence said.

“The power of the sect is growing stronger day by day,” the Ninth Prince slowly stood up and stood with his hands behind his back,”According to what Patriarch Yuan said, your son and Feng Qinghe have almost the same talent, but their strengths are very different.”

“It can be seen that Xuantian Sword Sect’s training of geniuses has surpassed that of the academy.”

“”All under heaven belongs to the king, and all the people are his subjects,” said a family head,”No matter how powerful a sect is, it has its limits and must submit to the rule of the dynasty.”

Upon hearing this, the corner of the Ninth Prince’s mouth rose.

Although it was flattery, he loved to hear

“Sect.”

A cold look flashed across the Ninth Prince’s eyes.

“The world’s power is rising and falling, and the academy may not be the best choice. You can consider Xuantian Sword Sect.”

Feng Qinghe said loudly in the square.

As soon as this was said, there was an uproar again.

It was very rare to belittle the academy so blatantly.

But no one could refute it.

After all, Yuan Nongbai was still lying on the ground, no, he had staggered to his feet.

But he looked miserable, with blood-red sword marks all over his body.

“”Damn it!”

Cheng Qingman clenched her fists.

Anger appeared on her pretty face.

Her father and even her ancestors had all studied in the academy, including her, so she had deep feelings for the academy.

Now she could not stand hearing such insults from others.

But she was only at the sixth level of the True Acupoint Realm. Even Yuan Nongbai was not Feng Qinghe’s opponent, let alone her.