I Am King

"By the way, why didn't you take action when you had such a good opportunity?"

Qin Feng had said so much to the two dead men, just waiting for Wushang and Shangtian to make their move. He didn't expect them to just stand in the living room and watch without coming over, so he couldn't use his ultimate technique.

“Your sword technique just now was a close-range sword technique. The walkway is only 1.5 meters wide. If we were to go over and fight you, once your sword starts spinning, we wouldn’t be able to get close to you at all.”

"...Alright, since you're here...then I'll..."

Qin Feng didn't say anything more, and he rushed towards Wushang.

Wushang is right. He was just trying to lure Wushang into the area he had set up so that he could save some effort. But since he had seen through it, there was nothing more to say!

As I said before, when it comes to a head-on confrontation, who's afraid of whom?

It was still the most lethal move of the (One-Armed Sword Technique). With three big steps, each step leaving a crater in the ground, Qin Feng was already in front of Wushang in just three steps. He bent over and spun around, and the Tang sword was like a horizontal wheel, slashing towards Wushang's waist and abdomen.

This strike was powerful and heavy, and more importantly, incredibly fast. Only the figure of the person could be seen, not the blade. Even Shangtian, who was standing next to him, was drawn into the attack range.

The most crucial point is that Wushang and Shangtian were both waiting for Qin Feng to finish speaking, and they never expected Qin Feng to make a move directly, so their reaction was naturally a beat too slow.

In a battle between masters, every step is faster than the last. By the time the two reacted, they had no chance to retaliate. They were both unarmed and couldn't even block!

However, neither of them were ordinary people. Just as the blade was about to strike, Shangtian first took a step back with his left leg, and then used his leg as a pivot to perform a bridge-like movement with his upper body and a spin in place, barely dodging Qin Feng's sure-kill slash.

Next was Wushang, who was much more composed than Shangtian. He stomped his left foot on the ground and retreated more than a meter, thus dodging Qin Feng's blade.

Moreover, while dodging the blade, he turned around and grabbed the solid wood coffee table behind him, smashing it towards Qin Feng.

This move directly interrupted Qin Feng's sword technique. It should be noted that the (One-Armed Sword Technique) is a group attack skill. The more the sword is spun, the faster it becomes, and the faster it becomes, the more powerful the attack becomes. Whether in the stronghold or on Firestone Continent, Qin Feng has been able to wreak havoc with this move. This is the first time that it has been interrupted. It is evident that Wushang truly lives up to his status as the leader of the Ten Heroes.

Since his ultimate move was interrupted, Qin Feng no longer pursued a quick victory. He twirled the Tang sword in his hand, the blade instantly changing angle, and with a diagonal upward slash, the solid wood coffee table was sliced ​​in two diagonally.

Just then, Shangtian, who had dodged Qin Feng's blade, regained his footing and saw Qin Feng swing his blade and cleave the tea table in two. Since Qin Feng's blade had already struck out, there was no way to reverse it. Seizing the opportunity, Shangtian raised his hand and struck Qin Feng's temple.

"Damn it, you got away last time, but instead of hiding properly, you dare to go against me."

Feeling the strong wind coming from above, Qin Feng sneered and, without even dodging, head-on collided with Shangtian's fist.

Seeing this, Shangtian was overjoyed. He hadn't expected Qin Feng to be so arrogant as to use his temple to punch him.

It should be known that the temple is a fatal point for both martial artists and ordinary people. If Qin Feng were hit solidly, he would be seriously injured even if he didn't die.

With a "bang," fist and head collided quickly, and the corners of both men's mouths turned up slightly, each believing they had succeeded.

But soon, Shangtian could no longer laugh. A sharp pain came from his hand. Taking advantage of the situation, Qin Feng suddenly moved closer to Shangtian. The Tang sword in his right hand had disappeared, and his fist turned into a claw, grabbing Shangtian's neck.

"I've got you. Remember, come back for revenge in eighteen years..."

Qin Feng grinned maliciously at Shang Tian, ​​and with a sudden burst of force, he twisted Shang Tian's neck with brute force.

Why aren't you making a move again?

Qin Feng casually tossed Shangtian's still-open-eyed corpse aside and looked at Wushang again.

At this moment, Wushang placed one hand on his chest, pointed the other hand as a sword to the sky, stomped his feet on the ground, and muttered something under his breath.

"The sky is clear, the earth is sacred, please let the gods descend to the altar to illuminate the heavenly scriptures. Great Sage Equal to Heaven, please quickly manifest your power, leave your divine form before the altar, your body will become your god, and your blood will become your blood, as promised, Zhao Huanming. Great Sage Equal to Heaven, I sincerely beseech you, divine soldiers, hurry as the law commands."

"...Is this a form of spirit possession?"

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