Mu Qing's figure quickly retreated, holding the Lingmu long sword with two-thirds left, and he was stunned a little dazed. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Obviously, Mu Qing's sword move did not pose even the slightest threat to Nie Feng, but the other party's easy block offset his sword move, and not only that, but it also broke the extremely tough Rhombic Sword in his hand.

"Well, is that all there is to it? if it is gone, it will be my turn!"

Nie Feng didn't intend to give Mu Qing a chance to escape by the way, and the Lingmu Sword in his hand, which also had only two-thirds left, was raised high, and then slowly fell in front of him, and the tip of the sword pointed at Mu Qing with a stunned face.

With the momentum of the long sword falling just now, Nie Feng Dantian screamed, and the sword qi ring seemed to be suddenly stimulated, and it quickly buzzed, and its body seemed to suddenly stretch out countless sword qi long whiskers, and the long whiskers grew inch by inch until they reached a one-foot range, and the tip of the Lingmu long sword also slowly spit out an inch of light, like the tongue of a giant python, expanding and contracting.

"You...... Already in the ...... Swordsman?...... How is that possible?"

Mu Qing originally looked a little calm, but at this moment, he suddenly became extremely flustered, he couldn't believe it anyway, Nie Feng actually advanced to the sword master, and the fluctuation of the one-foot sword qi in front of him, as well as the one-inch sword light at the front of the Lingmu long sword, appeared in front of him clearly, these are real evidence, and they can't be faked.

Wow......

The surrounding teenagers clearly heard Mu Qing's exclamation, and the mighty and powerful inch of the sword was indeed placed in front of them, and the crowd of onlookers fell silent for a moment, and then it was as if someone had detonated a bomb in it, and it suddenly boiled.

"Who? Who has been promoted to the swordsman? He, an inferior person with nine qualifications?"

"How can a person with a nine-rank qualification have a chance to be promoted to a sword master?

"An inch of sword light can't be faked! I see, this kid must have used some secret method!"

"No, I have to go back and tell my father, and ask him to get me some elixirs to improve my cultivation, it's really embarrassing to be left behind by an inferior person with nine rank qualifications!"

"It seems that there is another inferior person in our Mufu who is going to come out again......"

Yuan Li, who was on the side, also heard Mu Qing's words and the discussion of the surrounding crowd, and his originally worried face instantly froze for a long time, and then an unparalleled ecstasy was like a sea tide, quickly surging onto the originally low face, and soon Yuan Li's face turned red with excitement.

"Nie Feng, come on! Beat him hard, let him remember that we inferior people are not easy to bully, beat him!"

Yuan Li had even long forgotten that Mu Qing was a superior person, and that he was the grandson of the third elder of Mu Mansion, at this moment, he seemed to be relieved of the resentment that had been suppressed for a long time, and his fists danced violently, and his originally slightly delicate face gradually became hideous.

"Why, aren't inferior people worthy of being swordsmen, or are people with nine rank qualifications unworthy?"

Nie Feng's voice was not loud, but it seemed to bring incomparable power, which made De Muqing and most of the teenagers around him speechless for a while.

Maybe some people are already thinking about such a question, yes, inferior people are also people, and Jiupin qualifications are also people, as long as they are willing to work hard, they also have the opportunity to be promoted to a swordsman, and even on the way to kendo practice, they can go further, is it really wrong to say that they have always looked down on inferior people?

Of course, Mu Qing didn't think about these questions at this moment, and his originally shocked expression gradually became hideous.

"Isn't it great that you have been promoted to the sword? An inferior person will always be an inferior person! Don't try to turn over in front of us! I can't clean you up, so someone will naturally clean you up! You wait!"

Mu Qing's voice was gloomy, but his figure slowly retreated, and when he approached the edge of the crowd, he turned around violently, wanting to separate everyone and escape.

"Want to go, it's not that easy!"

Nie Feng roared, his body was in a forward position, and in the blink of an eye, he was behind Mu Qing, raised his right leg, and kicked the latter's ass with a "bang".

Poor Mu Qing, who has always been strong and boundless, in a miserable scream, his body was like a sandbag, Pingping flew out nearly two feet away, and fell to the ground with a "plop", this is not over, the body that rushed forward due to inertia, rolled on the ground several times, and then he was embarrassed to get up.

"You...... You dare to hit me?"

The brain was slightly cleared, and Mu Qing's hideous face was full of disbelief.

"What if I beat you! I don't just beat you, I want you to taste what I once tasted!"

Nie Feng almost gritted his teeth and said this.

On that morning more than two years ago, humiliation, anger, and hatred had taken deep root in the young man's heart when he drilled into the other party's crotch, and in the past three years, he had never dared to forget, which was almost the biggest motivation to support him to work hard all the way, and at this moment he finally found a chance to vent.

Nie Feng glared fiercely at Mu Qing, who was lying on the ground, as if what was in front of him was not a person, but just a fierce beast that he could bully and slaughter, and in the other party's trembling gaze, Nie Feng slowly split his legs.

"From here, get through! I'll let you go!"

Word by word, Nie Feng's words carried irrefutable power.

"Nie Feng, you...... Don't forget, my grandfather is the third elder of the Mu Mansion! If you insult me like this, it will not do you any good!"

Mu Qing was obviously a little nervous, but he had always been on top, but he didn't dare to imagine that he would have such a day, and he had no choice but to carry his grandfather out.

"Hmph! Do you think that if you bring the Third Elder out, I will let you go? The humiliation you brought to me has tormented me to this day, do you believe that I will let you go? Don't say that the Third Elder doesn't know about this, even if he does, I believe he won't blame me! If a person like you lives, he will only lose the face of the Third Elder!"

Nie Feng's expression was indifferent, but the words he said showed incomparable determination, so that Mu Qing and everyone in the audience clearly understood that today's events would inevitably have a result that made Nie Feng comfortable.

"You...... Don't deceive people too much......"

Mu Qing's words were very weak.

"Enough! Say, do you drill or not?"

"What if I don't drill?

Mu Qing looked like a scoundrel, he definitely didn't believe that Nie Feng would dare to be a killer, not to mention that he was not yet eighteen years old, and there was a great possibility that he would be promoted to a swordsman, just because he was the grandson of the three elders, if Nie Feng was an inferior person, if he was a killer, I was afraid that not only Nie Feng, but also Nie Feng's parents, would not be able to escape the fate of the sword splitting the corpse.

"Hmph, if I want to kill you, in the Mufu, I really don't dare!, but if you abolish one of your hands or one foot and make you crippled from now on, even if you are promoted to the sword master, you will never be able to have a better development, I still have a way to do this!"

Nie Feng showed a faint smile, but the many teenagers on the side and Mu Qing lying on the ground seemed to vaguely feel a trace of extreme danger, as if this danger did not come from the young man in front of him, but from a ferocious and murderous beast.

"Drill, or don't drill? I'll count to three! If I don't drill after three sounds, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

Nie Feng raised the Lingmu sword in his hand, which was only two-thirds left, and only swiped lightly towards the ground, and suddenly an unusually crisp tearing sound sounded, "Snort", the young people looked at it, and couldn't help but gasp, only to see that next to Mu Qing's head, the originally hard stone rock ground was actually cut out of a neat cut by an inch of sword.

"One!"

Nie Feng's voice was extremely grim and cold, and Mu Qing and the other teenagers almost had a feeling that they couldn't come back to their senses.

"Two!"

When Nie Feng raised the Lingmu Sword in his hand again, Mu Qing suddenly reacted, what the other party said was really not to scare him, and if it was a moment later, I was afraid that everything would be regretted too late, compared to becoming a cripple, after all, the matter in front of him was still within the limit of his bearing.

"I'll drill!"

When Nie Feng's Rhombic Wood Sword was about to be placed on his wrist, Mu Qing finally roared and said these two words.

Then, in full view of everyone, Mu Qing slowly fell to the ground, crawled towards Nie Feng with a cold face little by little, and then leaned into Nie Feng's crotch, and then rubbed it over little by little.

An incomparably relaxed feeling arose, as if he had taken a cold shower while sweating, and as if his lips that had been thirsty for a long time suddenly came into contact with the sweet rain and dew, and even for a moment, Nie Feng had a kind of excitement and pleasure that wanted to dance and sing, and his originally cold expression had gradually warmed up, and even showed a trace of excitement and smile, of course, at this moment, he still had to suppress it.

Suddenly, it seemed that some kind of shackles in the body had finally loosened, and there was an additional sword qi released from the muscles around the body, and then converged into an air flow, slowly instilling towards the sword qi ring in the dantian, and the sword qi ring also seemed to be stimulated again, buzzing and spinning, with the rotation of the ring, as if a tornado was blowing in the dantian, the scattered sword qi actually followed the rhythm of the ring, circling up little by little.

This state lasted for several breaths before the rotating ring slowly returned to its original state, and under Nie Feng's inner look, he was pleasantly surprised to find that the wandering sword qi in the dantian was actually much thicker, which meant that his sword path cultivation had increased a few points.

......

"Smack!"

In a rather ornate mansion, a crisp slap was suddenly heard, followed by a rather heavy roar.

"You...... You turned out to be from a ...... Inferior man's crotch drilled through! You...... You've disgraced me!"

The old man who spoke had a childish face, but at this moment he seemed to be overwhelmed by anger, and his originally smooth face was even more red at the moment, as if the twenty-eight girl was painted with red and glamorous rouge.

This angry old man is Mu Qing's own grandfather, the third elder of Mu Mansion, Mu Lei.

"It's too much to deceive! It's too much to deceive! What is his name......

"Nie ...... Nie Feng!"

Mu Qing, who rarely saw his grandfather so angry, seemed to be frightened at this moment, trembling and standing aside and not daring to say more.

Mu Lei slowly sat on the Taishi chair, muttered slightly for a moment, and then his eyes became cold.

"This son is too arrogant, he must teach him a good lesson, otherwise it will be difficult to eliminate the hatred in my heart! Go, find Muguo, and say that I have something to arrange!"