If Ye Qing's movements were as fast as a ghost, then Qin Feng's speed was even more unpredictable. People had witnessed Ye Qing's strike pierce Qin Feng's back, but unexpectedly, it was just an afterimage.
When Qin Feng expressionlessly pierced the longsword through Ye Qing's chest, blood dripping from the tip, everyone present except Long Chen was shocked.
It was so fast—so fast that they couldn't even see Qin Feng's movements clearly, and everything was over.
From beginning to end, Qin Feng never entered combat mode. He held his long sword and looked at Ye Qing calmly.
At this moment, Ye Qing gripped his twin swords, still stabbing fiercely. His whole body was stiff, unable to move at all. Staring at the long sword emerging from his chest, his eyes were filled with terror.
"Here's a piece of advice: if you can't sense the opponent's strength, don't go all out from the start—leave no room for compromise. Otherwise, you're basically handing your life over to them, and in the next life... Be sure to pay attention. Qin Feng said calmly.
"Don't ...!" Ye Qing shouted in terror.
"Pfft"
As Qin Feng's sword was drawn from behind him, a rain of blood unleashed, and Ye Qing's eyes instantly lost their glow.
"Thud"
Ye Qing's corpse slowly collapsed to the ground. The sound of the fall was quiet, but it struck people's hearts like a giant hammer. The Ye family's famous powerhouse was killed with just one move, not even counted as a single move, because Qin Feng hadn't even entered combat mode, nor had he shown his true strength.
"Whoosh!"
Qin Feng swung his sword, and blood stains clinging to the blade splattered everywhere.
"Clang!"
The long sword traced a graceful arc through the void, its movements clean and crisp, pleasing to the eye, appearing so carefree and composed.
"Wow, so strong!"
The female disciples of the Jiang family were all impressed by Qin Feng's move, especially his calm demeanor of honor and disgrace, which completely won them over. This was a true man. Compared to the Ye family disciples, Qin Feng carried a strong sense of security, appearing so steady and reliable.
"That's ... That's incredible! Long
Ziwei was both excited and thrilled, clenching his fists, his face full of admiration. This was the image of a strong person in his mind.
Although he knew Qin Feng was strong, Ye Qing was no pushover. He thought Qin Feng would win, but it might be a tough battle.
From the start, he was fully focused, afraid to miss any detail, so when most people hadn't seen clearly, he did.
In fact, it was only at the moment Ye Qing appeared behind him that Qin Feng moved. Because his movements were so fast, only a blur remained.
The most terrifying thing was that Qin Feng had anticipated Ye Qing's moves, so his movements were neither slow nor slow.
If he was even a little faster, Ye Qing would become alert and change his moves immediately; if he was slow, Ye Qing's longsword would pierce his body in an instant.
In that blink of an eye, Qin Feng skillfully seized the time difference, using nearly unfathomable means to kill him.
There wasn't a trace of luck here—it was the experience and reactions forged through countless trials, impossible to imitate, let alone duplicate. Most importantly, Qin Feng never lifted his eyelids from start to finish, appearing so calm and confident.
A one-strike kill is not accidental, but inevitable. This is the true demeanor of a strong warrior—that confidence that comes from deep within is so shocking.
"You..."
The Ye family referee was furious. He was about to accuse Qin Feng of maliciously killing someone, but then remembered this was a life-or-death arena and swallowed his words.
"Buzz"
Qin Feng was teleported back to his original position. At this moment, Long Ziwei and Gui Jiu looked at Qin Feng differently. They both knew Qin Feng was strong, but they never expected him to be so monstrous.
And those mercenaries who had always dealt with Qin Feng never expected that the humble and low-key Qin Feng, who had always been close to them, would hide so deeply.
Yuying, Songge, and the others smiled bitterly to themselves. Could this be the tradition of the Dragonblood Legion? When Long Chen first came, he was extremely low-key, making them mistakenly think he was in trouble and even pulled him along to complete the mission.
Thinking about how powerful Long Chen and Qin Feng were, yet he was willing to sacrifice so much for them, and that some of them were reluctant to leave the Long family, thinking about it now was truly ungrateful and utterly foolish.
"How despicable! You must be hiding your true strength!" At this moment, a powerful figure from the Ye family roared in anger.
"Whew."
Qin Feng reached out, shook the ring, and then took it off. At that moment, people realized that Qin Feng, just as Ye Lingkong had said, was indeed a Nine-Star Destiny Practitioner.
Ye Qing was also a Nine-Star Destiny Holder. To put it bluntly, the two were fighting fairly on the same level, with no such thing as despicableness.
Moreover, Ye Qing didn't underestimate Qin Feng's performance either. From the start, he gave his all, and Qin Feng didn't try to take any shortcuts.
With the display intact, Qin Feng put the ring back on his hand and said calmly, "Our Dragonblood Legion never bullies the weak, nor does we despise using schemes and tricks."
Wearing this ring is only to keep it low-profile. After all, the Dragonblood Warrior comes from the mortal realm, and we don't have as prestigious a status as yours—there's nothing worth showing off.
I've always worn it because I'm used to it. If you don't accept it, you can keep trying. "
Despicable! Cheating clearly and making up so many excuses. Your Dragonblood Legion, from top to bottom, are all hypocrites." The Ye family disciple roared in anger.
With that shout, he cursed Long Chen as well. At that moment, Qin Feng's face darkened and he said coldly, "
You'd better not have such a foul mouth. Otherwise, even if your clan leader is here, he won't be able to save your miserable life."
The Ye family disciple was stared at by Qin Feng and felt his soul tremble. Qin Feng's killing intent had already solidified and could directly affect a person's soul. The disciple was so frightened he didn't dare make a sound.
At this moment, the disciples of the four great divine clans grew more and more numerous, and even some top experts who were usually invisible appeared one after another. Clearly, they had all received the news and rushed over immediately.
"I refuse to accept this. Do you dare come out and fight?"
However, unexpectedly, the person who came out was not from the Ye family, but a disciple of the Zhao family.
That Zhao family disciple was over ten feet tall, carrying a giant Langya staff on his back. His tower-like body exuded a terrifying sense of oppression.
"Zhao Qingyu, you really are something! A half-step Destiny Child, and you actually challenged a Nine-Star Destiny Being. Aren't you embarrassed?" At that moment, a woman's voice rang out. Long Chen looked in the direction of the voice and saw it was Feng Fei.
Feng Fei saw Long Chen and smiled radiantly, looking extremely excited. She giggled at Long Chen and said,
"Where have you been these past few days? Don't you know?" Without you, this world would lose much of its brilliance. Long
Chen was speechless. So this guy just wanted to watch the show.
Just as Feng Fei interrupted Zhao Qingyu's challenge and drew all attention to him, Qin Feng spoke:
"I accept your challenge."