Chapter 593: The Evil Fight Begins

Feng Qian was furious, and stabbed at Jiang Qichen with his sword, Jiang Qichen was already on guard in order to provoke him, flashed to the right, cut a few feet, and easily dodged the sword.

Lang Sheng said: "The heroes of the world have seen clearly, the Imperial Sword God Sect has seen that the ugly matter has been exposed, and this is about to kill people!"

When everyone heard what he said, they were originally suspicious, and among all the sects and factions in the world, that family had not done a few things that could not be put on the table, but now, after Jiang Qichen made such a fuss, there were eight or nine adults who believed it to be true.

Everyone thought in their hearts: "We naturally have no way of knowing the details of this, but listening to the words Jiang Qichen said, maybe there is really such a thing!"

Feng Qian gritted his teeth hatefully, roared angrily, turned around and stabbed again, Jiang Qichen slipped around the field, and said vigorously: "Everyone look at it, the Sword Divine Sect bullies the small with the big, it's not majestic!"

Although this Feng Qian is slightly worse than Geng Jingyun, Qin Wanshan and others, his martial arts cultivation is a little worse, but he is also a hard hand who has been famous for a long time, although Jiang Qichen's martial arts are not low, but he has just entered the rivers and lakes, he is young and has no experience, and he is not his opponent after all.

But firstly, Feng Qian was annoyed and ashamed, and he was in chaos, and secondly, Jiang Qichen's practice of the exercises was quite foundational, so he went around the field and blindly drilled into the crowd, Feng Qian was afraid of hurting others, and he would inevitably be restrained when he took out his sword, and he couldn't help him for a while.

But it was said that on the side of Ziyun Palace, when Feng Qian took out his sword and stabbed Jiang Qichen, he was originally going to block it, but everyone looked at the scene in front of them and thought: "At the beginning of the fight, let the Sword Divine Sect lead the way, and now, no matter whether what Jiang Qichen said is true or not, it is better to bite him back, and treat him in the way of others, besides, once Jiang Qichen is in danger, it is not too late to rescue him!" Therefore, everyone was silent.

At this time, the Imperial Sword Divine Sect had other plans, taking advantage of Feng Qiansheng's anger to get rid of this Jiang Qichen, so that the Medicine Mountain Sect had to respond, which was like throwing a stone into the stagnant water, taking the opportunity to see the situation clearly.

Moreover, Jiang Qichen heard the news from somewhere, and he knew so clearly about the killing of the Blood Drinking Gate back then, so of course he would have to kill people and kill people, as for how to deal with the rest of the Purple Cloud Palace after getting rid of Jiang Qichen, that is a later story!

It is precisely because of this that with Feng Qian's seniority, in front of the heroes of the world, he can't do anything to such a junior in the rivers and lakes no matter what, although Jiang Qichen's skills are not weak, but after all, he is a child of eighteen or nineteen, even if Feng Qian is angry and makes a random move, Qin Wanshan will also block it because of his face, but Qin Wanshan and the others don't say a word, and their intentions are not sinister!

For a while, the guests in the audience watched inexplicably, only to see Jiang Qichen jumping left and right on the field, high and low, hiding in the crowd, he has been famous for a long time, but Feng Qian, who is his uncle's generation, is chasing behind with a sword, the scene is really funny, and many guests have already laughed.

Feng Qian was ashamed and angry, thinking, "I have planted a big heel today!"

Thinking of this, he turned his heart sideways, urged the long sword, his body suddenly became faster, he picked up the sword, and with a "snort", he cut off a corner of Jiang Qichen's clothes, and then, the second sword fell towards Jiang Qichen's right shoulder, Jiang Qichen had no choice but to turn to the left side, his left arm was stretched out, his index finger and middle finger were together, and his luck was pointed towards Feng Qian's left eye.

Feng Qian was not in a hurry, his left hand pressed on Jiang Qichen's wrist, jumped up by taking advantage of the momentum, and slashed the sword, as if painting the ground as a prison, drawing a circle on the ground around Jiang Qichen, the sword was sharp, and the stone chips were flying, and then, Feng Qian jumped back and fought two battles, raised his sword and pointed at Jiang Qichen and said: "Little beast, insult me too much, quickly draw your sword and die!"

Qin Wanshan frowned, with a look of pity on his face, and thought to himself: "Senior Brother Feng is also reckless, just kill this Jiang Qichen, why bother!"

Jiang Qichen spread his hands and said with a smile: "I don't have a sword on me!" The long sword he was wearing was on the back of the horse he was riding, and he didn't take it off in a hurry, but in Feng Qian's opinion, this was really a funny play.

Feng Qian was almost angry, stared at Jiang Qichen and said word by word: "Quick-go-get-sword!"

With a wave of his right hand, he withdrew his long sword, and then said: "Today I will fight with you endlessly, and I will put it against you empty-handed, so that you can be convinced of death!"

Geng Jingyun waved at Jiang Qichen, took a long sword from the side, handed it to Jiang Qichen, and whispered to him: "Little brother, avoid its edge, walk around, don't fight hard, you can drag it out for a moment!"

Jiang Qichen didn't understand the meaning of "being able to delay for a moment", but he thought to himself: "I just want to muddy the water, life and death have long been put aside, and it must be reasonable for Master Geng to ask me to delay more time, so I will delay as much as possible!" Thinking of this, he nodded slightly towards Geng Jingyun.

Feng Qian was already waiting impatiently, and said loudly: "Little beast, what is the mother-in-law doing, come and get killed!"

Jiang Qichen didn't answer, snorted coldly, drew the sword out of the sheath, and pointed the tip of the sword directly at Feng Qian, according to common sense, before the junior and the predecessor competed, the starting style should be to hold the sword in the chest, the tip of the sword was vertically downward, and saluted slightly to show respect, no matter how bad it was, the tip of the sword had to be tilted down to the right to show that the juniors did not dare to face the elders, but at this time, Jiang Qichen pointed the tip of the sword directly at Feng Qian, and everyone was "humming", and there was a discussion.

Feng Qian's eyes seemed to be about to burst into flames at this time, and he wanted to swallow Jiang Qichen alive, but fortunately, he was still concerned about his status as an elder, so it was inconvenient to make the first move, but he saw that his face was flushed, and he pointed at Jiang Qichen and said loudly: "Little beast, what are you waiting for, don't make a move first!"

Jiang Qichen thought to himself: "I can't say it, I have to bite the bullet, it can be delayed for a moment!"

Thinking of this, the long sword was handed forward, and the middle palace went straight forward, stabbing directly at Feng Qian's door, and Feng Qian's body shook and dodged a sword.

Jiang Qichen waited for him to make a move, but who would have thought that this Feng Qian dodged a sword and just wandered away, not a move, immediately, Jiang Qichen already understood in his heart, "He holds his own identity as an uncle, and he gave me a few moves at the beginning to block everyone's mouth, and then he is going to suddenly kill him, it seems that this Feng Qian is really going to kill me, but this ready-made advantage is not in vain!"

Thinking of this, his heart was horizontal, and he let out a long roar, and his breath ran through the long sword, and a faint sword appeared on the sword.

I saw Jiang Qichen unfold his body, the long sword went straight up and down, slashing left and right, blindly attacking but not defending, after three moves, the long sword in Jiang Qichen's hand became faster and faster, and for a while, the blue light flickered, the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, mixed with the sound of whirring wind, and the power was greatly enhanced.

Jiang Qichen's practice of exercises, internal cultivation, external practice, all have extremely high attainments, when facing the enemy's battle, when not moving, quiet as a virgin, when moving, like taking off a rabbit, pay attention to a "first voice".

This Feng Qian deliberately let Jiang Qichen make a few moves first, Jiang Qichen saw through his thoughts, only attacked but did not defend, and mistakenly played the four words "first to seize people" to the extreme!

In addition to a few masters who were extremely knowledgeable, the guests and many disciples present all thought that Jiang Qichen had the upper hand, and Feng Qian's disciples had their own appearance, and they were defeated, and all the guests were shocked, thinking: "The little disciple of the Yaoshan Sect has such momentum, and it is really a strong general's command without weak soldiers!"

But said that this Feng Qian was also slightly frightened, with his cultivation, he naturally didn't take the current Jiang Qichen in his eyes, but judging from Jiang Qichen's current cultivation time, he could actually pay attention to his true qi in the ordinary blade, showing the sword, this cultivation, the young disciples, is really unmatched.

Jiang Qichen attacked sharply, and made fifteen moves in an instant, then Feng Qian thought to himself: "I let you make fifteen moves, it's enough, this will kill you under my palm to get rid of the trouble, hehe, it's a pity that it's a good material for martial arts!"

Thinking of this, he opened his mouth and said: "Seeing that you are a junior, I will let you be fifteen ...... first"

Jiang Qichen saw the corners of his mouth move slightly, and knew what he was going to say, and thought: "You are pretending, just to kill me with peace of mind, how can I let you do as you like!"

Without waiting for him to finish speaking, he interjected loudly: "Senior Feng doesn't bother to speak, even if it is a hundred moves, a bad thing is a bad thing after all, since this bad thing is going to be done, why bother with the behavior of the mother-in-law, how can this be done by a bright and upright hero?"

He deliberately dragged the four words in a long voice, and anyone could hear the irony.

There was another burst of laughter on and off the field, so everyone thought: "Although this Feng Qian is a decent family and has a high seniority, he is so vicious in his heart, he really knows people and faces, but he doesn't know his heart!"

That Feng Qian was robbed of Jiang Qichen for a while, talking about the central matter, his face turned red, this is self-defeating, he has become a sinister villain, for a while, he hated Jiang Qichen even more in his heart, and thought: "Until now, if you don't do it, don't blame me for being ruthless."

Suddenly, Feng Qian's strange eyes rolled, his body turned, dodged Jiang Qichen's long sword, stretched out his right palm, and slapped his palm on Jiang Qichen's long sword, Jiang Qichen only felt a strong force coming from the sword, and his chest was depressed, and suddenly, the long sword almost couldn't hold it, but fortunately, Jiang Qichen's practice at this time has a lot of foundation, otherwise the long sword has to be broken immediately!

Feng Qian couldn't help but be shocked in his heart, and thought to himself: "This kid really shouldn't be underestimated!"

With a palm just now, Feng Qianshao said that he used three percent of his strength, and he wanted to break Jiang Qichen's long sword, and then kill him with his backhand, who would have thought that the long sword in Jiang Qichen's hand was not only not broken, but also did not get out of his hand.

At this time, Jiang Qichen in the field changed from only attacking but not defending to only defending and not attacking, unfolding his body and walking around, while everyone on the field also held their breath and concentrated, and a pair of eyes were dead to the two people in the midfield.

Geng Jingyun seemed to be careless, but his eyes had been staring at Qin Wanshan next to him, intentionally or unintentionally, to prevent him from breaking out; Liu Xiao was seriously injured, and Uncle Fang Ru was taking care of him on the side, while Uncle Chang Jing was also staring at Qin Wanshan to prevent him from sneaking up; while Zhao Junxian was staring at the field without blinking, and once Jiang Qichen was in danger, he would immediately come to the rescue!

At this time, Jiang Qichen gradually saw sweat on his forehead, and he no longer dared to have the slightest bit of laughter, thinking: "Master Geng told me to delay for a moment, but now, I can't hold on for a moment!"

This Feng Qian is a hard hand who has been famous for a long time, and he has his own merits, Jiang Qichen has only been practicing for several years, how is he his opponent, and he is in danger for a while, and he can't support it when he sees it.