After rebirth, I will no longer be the Holy Son of this sect

Qin Fei's cultivation had just broken through to the Tianwu realm. In the past few days, countless people had been trying to curry favor with him and compliment him. Even the sect leader had hinted at wanting to pass on his skills to him.

He possesses an innate Taoist body, and his cultivation speed even crushes the True Yang Holy Body of the sect's saint Xiao Yang.

He has been getting along very smoothly by playing the role of being miserable and pitiful.

Everyone sympathized with him and everyone helped him.

He was just at the time when his cultivation had greatly improved and he was in high spirits. Now, people from the Fuyao Sword Sect came to his door. How could he miss this opportunity to show off in front of everyone?

Qin Fei can also take this opportunity to establish his prestige among countless fellow disciples and weaken the influence of the sect's saint Xiao Yang in the sect.

On the sword-fighting stage.

"Are you the Qin Fei who caused the Nine Suns Shining in the Sky phenomenon and shocked the northern border?"

Li Xingyao held the sword and looked indifferently at Qin Fei opposite her.

"Are you the Holy Maiden of the Fuyao Sword Sect, Li Xingyao?"

Qin Fei chuckled and looked Li Xingyao up and down.

There was a hint of disgust in Li Xingyao's eyes.

"Go ahead, I hope you won't let me down."

Li Xingyao did not draw her sword.

"Humph!"

Qin Fei did not hesitate and directly practiced the Qingyang Sword Technique.

A cold sword energy emanated from his hands and quickly condensed into a flying sword in front of him.

Warriors in the Tianwu realm refine the sword into their bodies, with a sword ball hidden in their abdomen. When fighting with the enemy, the flying sword can directly transform into sword energy and rush out of the body, instantly killing the enemy.

This is the Zhenyang Sword Sect's technique of controlling the sword with Qi.

Powerful sword energy waves burst out from the flying sword in front of Qin Fei. Under the impact of the sword energy, a faint layer of light shield appeared around the sword-fighting arena.

The light shield enveloped the entire sword-fighting arena.

This was the formation on the sword-fighting arena being triggered by Qin Fei's sword energy.

The light shield can block the sword energy erupting from the arena, preventing the sword energy rushing out from the arena from hurting the people watching the fight around the arena.

"Junior Brother Qin Fei is amazing. He can refine the sword into his body just after entering the Tianwu realm."

"How dare you say that there is no one in my Qingyang Sword Sect who can fight? Junior Brother Qin Fei, let us slap them in the face."

"Junior Brother Qin Fei has an innate Dao body. Although he has just broken through to the Tianwu realm, he is not comparable to ordinary Tianwu realm masters."

The Qingyang Sword Sect disciples around the sword-fighting arena all started to make a fuss.

"It's interesting, but you're not my opponent yet."

Li Xing shook his head coldly.

"How dare you underestimate me?"

Qin Fei was furious. These past few days, he had been treated like a star, with everyone trying to please him. The entire sect was celebrating for him, partying for three days and three nights.

So, he was a little bit elated.

Li Xingyao actually dared to look down on him?

Even if the other party is the saint of the number one sect in the North, it won’t work.

"watch out!"

Qin Fei attacked angrily.

"Shh!"

The flying sword in front of him immediately burst out with extremely sharp sword energy and pierced directly towards Li Xingyao opposite him.

A sword cultivator at the Tianwu realm controls his sword with his Qi and can take a person's head within a hundred steps as easily as taking something from a bag.

As Qin Fei took action, all the disciples of Qingyang Sword Sect present became nervous.

This is a battle that concerns the reputation of their sect.

The other party went to Qingyang Mountain to ask for sword skills. If the Qingyang Sword Sect suffered a crushing defeat, it would be ridiculed and become the laughing stock of all the major forces in the northern region.

However, the next moment, Li Xingyao stretched out her right hand and grabbed the flying sword that was piercing through her.

"What……"

Seeing this, Jiang Qitian stood up suddenly and looked at the scene on the sword-fighting stage in disbelief.

The elders who were in charge of teaching skills and law enforcement beside him were also horrified.

Only Li Daozhen calmly picked up the teacup and took a sip.

"This Qingyang Lingwu Tea from Qingyang Mountain is pretty good."

Li Daozhen said calmly.

"Junior brother..."

Jiang Ting looked worried and clenched her fists nervously.

"Soaring straight up to the ninth heaven, one hand can pick up the stars in the sky. Is this the Fuyao Star-Plucking Hand?"

Jiang Qitian said in shock.

This is the secret of the Fuyao Sword School and the nemesis of flying swords.

No one could have imagined that Li Xingyao could have mastered this magical power.

There was a flame flowing on Li Xingyao's right hand as she held the flying sword. Qin Fei's flying sword was struggling in her hand like a spirit snake.

"How can this be……"

"Catch a flying sword with bare hands?"

Everyone was stunned by the scene on the sword-fighting stage.

Qin Fei was so shocked that his eyes almost popped out.

Everyone in the Qingyang Sword Sect has been praising Qin Fei to the skies these days.

However, Li Xingyao will not indulge him.

"Give me back my flying sword!"

Qin Fei rushed forward and blasted Li Xingyao with the Qingyang Heaven-shaking Fist.

"Humph!"

Li Xingyao kicked out, and was the first to arrive, kicking Qin Fei directly in the chest.

Qin Fei flew backwards and hit the shield of the sword-fighting arena, then bounced back and fell to the ground.

"Wow!"

Qin Fei spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Junior brother..."

Jiang Ting was horrified and rushed out.

Everyone looked at this scene in shock.

Li Xingyao strode forward.

"Innate Dao Body, right?"

"bump!"

Li Xingyao kicked Qin Fei and he rolled out.

"Nine Suns Shining in the Sky, Right?"

"bump!"

Li Xingyao kicked Qin Fei away again.

"A peerless genius, huh?"

Li Xingyao strode forward and stepped on Qin Fei's head.

"You dare to challenge me?"

Li Xingyao looked down coldly at Qin Fei at her feet.

She came here today to establish her authority. She wanted to trample the so-called genius of Qingyang Sword Sect under her feet.

Qin Fei felt extremely regretful. If he had known that Li Xingyao was so powerful, he should have found a way to let Xiao Yang play.

"..."

The countless Qingyang Sword Sect disciples present were all shocked and angry.

No one could have imagined that the gap between the two was so huge.

Li Xingyao completely defeated Qin Fei.

"Fei'er..."

Xiao Zhenshan and his wife were shocked and anxious. Their beloved adopted son was actually stepped on the head by someone. This was absolutely a great humiliation.

"Brother Xiaofei..."

Xiao Yue was so anxious that her eyes turned red.

"You are going too far."

Jiang Qitian turned around and stared at Li Daozhen angrily.

Not only did the other party come to his door, but he even dared to humiliate his disciple in such a way.

"The strong are respected, and the weak are preyed upon by the strong. Doesn't Sect Master Jiang understand this principle?"

Li Daozhen said slowly.

At this moment, a cry of surprise was heard in the square.

On the sword-fighting stage, Li Xingyao actually crushed Qin Fei's flying sword with one hand.

Qin Feifei's sword was destroyed and he spat out another mouthful of blood.

Ten years of hard work, only to be destroyed in one day!

"you……"

Jiang Qitian was furious.

The elders who teach skills and the elders who enforce the law are also extremely angry.

Countless Qingyang Sword Sect disciples around the sword-fighting arena were even more excited when they saw this scene.

Li Xingyao is really going too far.

She actually crushed Qin Fei's flying sword.

You know, a flying sword is a second life to a sword cultivator.

Most of a sword cultivator's skills are in flying swords.

A sword cultivator whose flying sword is broken by others will have his cultivation half-wasted.

Jiang Qitian hurriedly removed the protective shield on the fencing arena. When he was about to fly onto the arena, Li Xingyao kicked Qin Fei off the arena.

The disciples of Qingyang Sword Sect below the sword-fighting arena hurried forward to catch Qin Fei.

There was a great commotion below the sword fighting arena.

Jiang Qitian was trembling all over.

Although he knew that the other party came to Qingyang Mountain to establish his authority.

But he never expected that the other party would go so far.

Qin Fei's flying sword was crushed by Li Xingyao. It would be impossible for him to refine his flying sword again without a year or two.

In other words, Qin Fei will not have to participate in the Jiazi competition five months later.

"Damn it!"

Jiang Qitian and the others were furious.

The countless Qingyang Sword Sect disciples on the sword-fighting stage all stared angrily at Li Xingyao on the stage.

At this moment, Jiang Ting rushed to Qin Fei's side in panic.

"Quick, carry him down to heal his wounds!"

Jiang Ting was extremely anxious and was about to cry.

"Junior Sister, I'm fine!"

Qin Fei said weakly, and he took the opportunity to act miserable again.

But this time, he was miserable enough without even pretending.

"You're like this, and you still say it's okay?"

Jiang Ting's eyes were red and she was heartbroken.

"Fei'er..."

Xiao Zhenshan stepped forward and held Qin Fei's hand.

Everyone worked together to carry Qin Fei down.

"Brother Xiaofei..."

Xiao Yue also followed nervously.

"If you don't agree, you can come together!"

At this moment, Li Xingyao's voice spread throughout the venue.

The whole audience suddenly fell silent.

Everyone stared angrily at Li Xingyao on the sword-fighting stage.

"We still have the eldest brother!"

"Yes, we still have the eldest brother."

"Big Brother is the best among the younger generation of our Qingyang Sword Sect."

"Hurry up and invite the eldest brother!"

Only then did everyone remember that they had a senior brother who was the number one of the younger generation and was also the sect’s saint son, Xiao Yang.

At this time, everyone reacted.

Xiao Yang is the sect's holy son, a genius in swordsmanship, possesses the True Yang Holy Body, and is the strongest of the younger generation of Qingyang Sword Sect.

Lei Renjie and Qin Fei can't compare with Xiao Yang at all.

However, their eldest brother is still facing the wall in the back mountain to reflect on his mistakes.

"Zheng Fan, go to the back mountain and ask your senior brother to come over."

Jiang Qitian said in a deep voice to his second disciple Zheng Fan.

"Yes, Master!"

Zheng Fan took the order and left.

……

"roll!"

In the back mountain, inside the Siguo Cave, Xiao Yang’s angry roar was heard.