Xiao Yang couldn’t let Qin Fei get away with this nonsense so easily!
He wanted Qin Fei to face the consequences of his own actions.
How dare Qin Fei challenge all the Inner Disciples by himself, boldly calling everyone to come at him?
Qin Fei was so arrogant, so domineering; how could Xiao Yang not indulge him?
Xiao Yang coldly watched Qin Fei surrounded on the Sword Comparison Platform by a bunch of personal disciples, the corners of his mouth lifting slightly in a smirk.
Now even Jiang Ting couldn’t protect Qin Fei.
I’m not the Xiao Yang of my previous life anymore. You, Qin Fei, keep scheming against me, making my life miserable, so I’m definitely not going to let you off easy.
At this moment, Qin Fei also cast a look at Xiao Yang.
Their gazes clashed in the air.
Qin Fei’s eyes were icy and vicious.
But Xiao Yang remained calm and collected.
Meanwhile, on the Sword Comparison Platform, everyone was still hesitating.
“What are you waiting for? Don’t you want to take him down?”
Xiao Yang shouted loudly.
“Senior Brother, what are you doing? Why do you have to target the Junior Disciple?”
Jiang Ting exploded like someone stepped on her tail, yelling at Xiao Yang in anger.
Xiao Yang didn’t even glance at her.
“You…”
Jiang Ting was both anxious and furious.
“Buzz!”
The next moment, the sound of a sword ringing out echoed, and someone made a move.
Xiao Yang looked to see that the one who attacked was the main disciple of the Affairs Hall Elder, Li Yunhu.
Li Yunhu practiced the Tiger Roar Sword Technique.
As soon as he struck, sword qi transformed into a fierce tiger, pouncing towards Qin Fei.
“Hmph!”
Qin Fei let out a cold laugh and directly spewed a swirl of colorful sword light towards the lunging tiger.
The chilling sword qi instantly swept across the Sword Comparison Platform, causing the other personal disciples to retreat in a hurry.
In a flash, Qin Fei’s colorful sword light sliced Li Yunhu’s tiger-shaped sword qi in half.
Li Yunhu felt an incredibly sharp sword qi rush at him, and he couldn’t help but panic, retreating directly.
Just as Qin Fei was about to pursue, a massive net made of interwoven sword light came crashing down from above, directly casting a shadow over him.
“Sword qi transforming into silk, weaving into a net, is this the Heavenly Silkworm Sword Technique?”
Xiao Yang was surprised to see that Ye Qingyao, the disciple of Elder Qinglian who manages the Spirit Herb Valley, had reached such a mastery in the sword arts.
The Heavenly Silkworm Sword Technique is like a spring silkworm spinning its silk, with continuous sword qi flowing endlessly, coalescing in the void without dispersing.
If trapped in this silk-like sword qi net, even Qin Fei would be sliced into pieces.
“Qingyang Sword Technique, Three Suns Shake the Heavens!”
Qin Fei roared, and his flying sword shot up into the sky.
The next moment, three divine suns seemed to burst forth from his flying sword, crashing towards the descending sword net.
The sword light blazed like fire, burning through the void, directly shattering the silken sword net.
Under the impact of Qin Fei’s Qingyang sword qi, Ye Qingyao’s silken sword net collapsed instantly.
Ye Qingyao was taken aback and hurriedly retreated, withdrawing her sword.
At this point, the other elders’ personal disciples also made their moves.
They all knew that alone, none of them stood a chance against Qin Fei.
After all, Qin Fei was one of the top sword geniuses in the Heavenly Martial Realm of the Qingyang Sword Sect’s younger generation.
However, if they joined forces, it was hard to say what would happen.
Among them were the two personal disciples of the Transmission Elder, Fang Ritian and Chu Haoran.
Han Bin was a disciple of Elder Fang Tang and a junior brother to Li Yunhu.
Both of the Transmission Elder’s two disciples were strong practitioners at the half-step Heavenly Martial Realm.
They were also trained in a combined attack technique.
When those two teamed up, their swordsmanship’s power could double.
As Ye Qingyao was pushed back by Qin Fei, the others rushed towards him.
In an instant, the Sword Comparison Platform was filled with sword qi and flashing sword light.
All the Inner Disciples watching from below the platform were stunned by this scene.
“Junior Disciple, be careful!”
Seeing this, Jiang Ting shouted anxiously.
While everyone nervously watched the battle on the Sword Comparison Platform, Xiao Yang, however, was calmly sitting in his seat, picking up a nearby teacup and taking a sip.
The tea spread across his tongue, stimulating his taste buds, and he fully enjoyed the aroma.
Xiao Yang knew that the Transmission Elder had devoted his life to swordsmanship and had recently created a dual-person combined sword technique named the Primal Qian Kun Sword.
In his previous life, this technique had shone brightly during the fall of the Qingyang Sword Sect.
Xiao Yang recalled that final battle in his previous life.
Fang Ritian and Chu Haoran combined their swords, able to exchange blows even with the Demon Sect’s leader.
Actually, this sword technique would be even more powerful if a man and woman teamed up to execute it, aligning with the profound mysteries of heaven and earth, yin and yang.
Unfortunately, the Transmission Elder hadn’t taken any female disciples in his lifetime.
While Xiao Yang leisurely savored his tea, things were not going so well for Qin Fei on the Sword Comparison Platform.
“Swish!”
In a flash, a sword light appeared, and a sword mark instantly showed up on Qin Fei’s left shoulder, blood seeping out immediately.
“Junior Disciple…”
Jiang Ting gasped in shock at the sight.
Fang Ritian and Chu Haoran combined their swords and attacked.
Their two flying swords twisted like two great dragons as they charged towards Qin Fei, emitting a chilling sound as if the air was being ripped apart.
Qin Fei was alarmed.
The combined force of these two was surprisingly powerful.
The other personal disciples of the elders quickly dodged.
If they got caught in the crossfire, they would probably get hurt too.
Qin Fei was caught off guard by Fang Ritian and Chu Haoran’s joint attack and could only keep retreating.
The sounds of sword clashing echoed continuously.
Soon, Qin Fei was injured on his back and thigh.
“Damn it!”
Qin Fei suddenly roared, and a violent surge of sword qi erupted from him.
In the next moment, nine brilliant sword lights erupted from his body, creating powerful sword waves that shook the surrounding void.
“Nine Suns in the Sky!”
Qin Fei’s body trembled.
Fang Ritian and Chu Haoran’s flying swords were directly blasted away.
“What…”
They were both astonished, and then they too were knocked off into the air by the explosion of the nine sword lights.
“You’re all trash!”
Qin Fei roared, as if nine divine suns had appeared on the Sword Comparison Platform. The terrifying sword qi erupted like a volcano, sweeping out in all directions.
All the elders’ personal disciples on the platform were utterly horrified.
Li Yunhu, Ye Qingyao, Han Bin, and the others all pushed themselves to their limits.
However, their power was merely like an ant trying to shake a tree in the face of the energy Qin Fei just released.
They were all blasted off the Sword Comparison Platform.
With a single move, Qin Fei had defeated all the elders’ personal disciples on the platform.
“This…”
Xiao Yang stood up abruptly, incredulous as he looked at the figure on the Sword Comparison Platform, wild and howling at the sky.
“Nine Suns in the Sky, Complete Heavenly Martial Arts?”
Xiao Yang turned back, staring blankly at his master, Jiang Qitian.
In this life, his master still chose Qin Fei.
Even now, having defeated the Saintess of the Fuyiao Sword Sect, Li Xingyao, his master still didn’t see his worth and picked Qin Fei instead.
Whether in his previous life or this one, regardless of master Jiang Qitian, little junior sister Jiang Ting, or even his parents and younger sister, they all still chose Qin Fei.
What was his master planning to do?
Was he going to pass on the entire Qingyang Sword Technique to Qin Fei?
Was he willing to expend his own energy to help Qin Fei improve his cultivation?
Was he just a joke in his master’s eyes?
That was the Nine Suns in the Sky, the ultimate move of the ninth level of the Qingyang Sword Technique.
In his previous life, he had fought with everything he had and still couldn’t obtain it, yet Qin Fei had taken it so easily.
This was favoritism, this was an exception.
Unfortunately, the one who could be an exception for everyone was not him, Xiao Yang.
At this moment, the last shred of affection he had for his master, for little junior sister, and for the entire Qingyang Sword Sect was finally erased.
Since you all treat me this way, don’t blame me for being ruthless.
He initially intended to win the Grand Tournament and then quietly leave, giving the Qingyang Sword Sect and Jiang Qitian some dignity.
But now, he had changed his mind.
After winning the Grand Tournament, he would announce his departure from the Qingyang Sword Sect before everyone’s eyes.
He was going to cut ties with the Qingyang Sword Sect completely.