C159 beg for mercy

Bang

Five Prince s, Yun Yixiao, flew out like a sandbag and fiercely crashed into the ground.

Even Your Majesty's body went soft, and almost slid down from the dragon throne.

"You … How was this possible? How could a trash like you possess such a cultivation? "

Yun Yixiao stood up shakily, his eyes full of shock.

In his impression, Third Prince Yun Yifan had mediocre cultivation talent and weak body. He was simply not good enough for cultivation.

It was also because of this that no one objected when Yun Yifan was sent to Emperor Xuan Sect at that time.

But Yun Yixiao never would have thought that in just three short years, that weak trash would actually send him flying with a slap.

What kind of joke was this?

He was an inner disciple of the Taiyi Sect!

"That doesn't make sense. Ol 'Five is a true qi master, why can't he even take a slap from Old Third?"

"Weird, truly weird. I've never seen anything like this before."

"What kind of fortuitous encounter did the Old Third encounter? You actually have such a strong mastery? "

"Could it be a coincidence? Maybe the fifth brother underestimated his enemy, which allowed the Old Third to take advantage of him? "

The rest of the Prince s were also whispering to each other, discussing incessantly.

From what they knew, Yun Yixiao was after all a true qi cultivator, he couldn't possibly be sent flying with a single slap.

There were too many unreasonable things about it, too many unexplainable things.

Therefore, everyone thought that Yun Yixiao had underestimated his opponent, and adding that Yun Yifan had to muster all his strength, he managed to send his opponent flying with a single slap, this was just an illusion.

"Ol 'Five, don't tell me that's all you have?"

Yun Yifei smiled, purposely provoking him.

"Don't look down on me so much, I was just careless for a moment. Next up, I'll show you what a true qi's true power is."

Yun Yixiao roared again and again, flying into a rage.

He raised his palm, and with a "whoosh", a streak of sapphire blue light shot out.

"Cold Nether Sword!"

Yun Yixiao bellowed, he used his Qi to control the sword, and slashed at Qin Feng.

This was the basic Imperial Sword Technique of the Taiyi Sect. On top of the crystal ore s, Qin Feng had experienced fighting with Hei Ze and the others.

Just that, compared to Hei Ze, Yun Yixiao's Imperial Sword Technique was far weaker.

"Sigh, rotten wood cannot be carved."

Qin Feng shook his head and sighed.

Facing this menacing sword light, he did not dodge, but just sent a slap out.

The berserk true qi spun in his palm, transforming into a wave of Supreme Force, directly smashing the sword light into pieces. Even the Cold Nether Sword was caught by Qin Feng.

"How could this be …"

Yun Yixiao's eyeballs were about to fall out.

His Imperial Sword Technique that he had trained so hard for was like a child playing with a house in front of Qin Feng, it actually had no effect at all.

Furthermore, even the Flying Sword had been captured.

"Cold Nether Sword, come back here!"

Yun Yixiao roared.

Buzz …

The Flying Sword was struggling frantically in Qin Feng's hands, but unfortunately, the sword was just a mid-grade Xuan Level, it had no way to struggle free from Qin Feng's grasp.

Following the release of the Mental Fire, strands of black aura instantly emerged from the surface of the Cold Nether Sword.

The spirit imprint in the treasure was quickly destroyed by Qin Feng.

"No …" "Don't..."

Yun Yixiao seemed to have realized something and immediately roared in despair.

"What's going on? The Cold Nether Sword has actually quietened down? "

Seeing this scene, many people were shocked.

"The Flying Sword's mind brand seemed to have been killed. How did this happen?"

In the imperial court, a knowledgeable and knowledgeable Great General suddenly exclaimed.

"Mental extermination? "There's actually such a thing in the world?"

"Could it be that the cultivation of the Third Prince is several realms higher than the Five Prince's? That's impossible, right? "

"I still remember it correctly. Three years ago, the Third Prince had not even practiced martial arts."

A commotion broke out among the crowd.

In fact, with Qin Feng's strength, even if he did not use the Mental Fire, it was still enough to erase the's mind brand.

However, this way, he would have to use up some of his own Spiritual Force.

On the other hand, using Mental Fire didn't require one's own Spiritual Force. On the contrary, it could even refine the Spiritual Force that swallowed the enemy.

"Yun Yifan, what is your relationship with that Qin Feng?"

Yun Yixiao suddenly berated.

"If I remember correctly, the method of erasing the mind is the signature move of the Emperor Xuan Sect's inner court genius. How did you learn it in the end?"

From the looks of it, the crystal ore from back then had left too big of a shadow on the Taiyi Sect.

Qin Feng's great name had also become a devil barrier in the hearts of the disciples of Taiyi Sect.

However, Qin Feng had changed into the Third Prince, so he could not resist him.

"You have a good eye for discernment, this move was indeed taught to me by Senior Brother Qin Feng."

Qin Feng laughed.

"At that time, my Emperor Xuan Sect fought with your Taiyi Sect and Senior Brother Qin Feng to become famous and took away Hei Ze's Giant Spirit Sword. It looks like you heard about it too."

"You … You actually know Qin Feng? "

Yun Yixiao's heart thumped loudly, as if he had been deflated.

The other party knew Qin Feng, and had even received Qin Feng's true inheritance. This meant that the other party's status was not low in the Emperor Xuan Sect.

While he was in Taiyi Sect, he was only an ordinary inner disciple, and he couldn't even touch Alternate List.

Originally, when Yun Yixiao came back to participate in the Autumn Hunt, he had thought that he could make a name for himself.

Unexpectedly, Qin Feng's appearance had directly shattered his beautiful dream.

"third brother, I am the one who is weaker than you. If I admit defeat, can you return the Cold Nether Sword to me?"

Yun Yixiao showed weakness.

It was impossible for him to not show weakness. Although this Cold Nether Sword was not a high grade item, to him, it was more important than his life.

If he lost his Cold Nether Sword, when he returned to Taiyi Sect, he would lose his position even more.

"Then right now, do I have the qualifications to enter the Autumn Hunt?"

Qin Feng stared at Yun Yixiao and asked coldly.

"Yes, yes, yes …" Given the third brother's strength, he will definitely be able to suppress the masses and seize the championship in one go. "

Yun Yixiao immediately complimented.

Although he sounded like he was flattering, he was also hinting to the rest of the Prince that this fellow was not someone to be trifled with.

Second Prince and Fourth Prince were only two dragons competing for hegemony. Now that a Third Prince appeared, the situation was immediately broken.

Yun Yixiao then put the hat on Qin Feng's head again, and immediately turned him into a public enemy.