109: Chapter 109 You know nothing about power.
"Arrogant!" A thunderous, violent roar suddenly exploded from beneath Arena No. 1.
Supervisor Dao Chengkong of the Second District had eyes as red as blood, and his muscles bulged violently like unbreakable rocks.
He simply could not tolerate Qin Feng's condescending attitude, which regarded the heroes of the world as nothing.
"That waste Mo Xiaochuan, who only knew how to play with embroidery needles, died at your hands because his skills were inferior. But if you think that killing trash gives you the right to spout nonsense in front of me, then you are sorely mistaken!"
Accompanied by a rough roar, Supervisor Dao Chengkong stomped his legs hard against the ground.
"Boom!" The hard obsidian plaza was forcefully stomped into two deep pits by him. His burly, iron tower-like body carried a violent, unparalleled aura of blood and malevolence as he leaped onto Arena No. 1 like a cannonball leaving the chamber.
"Bang!" His heavy footsteps landed on the bluestone arena, and the entire arena seemed to tremble violently with it.
Supervisor Dao Chengkong held a seven-foot-long, door-panel-wide, exaggerated giant blade in one hand.
The giant blade was dark red all over, and its edge was pitted and uneven. It had drunk the blood of countless strong individuals from the Servant District, emitting a nauseating, thick stench of blood.
"I'm going to chop your head off right now and kick it like a ball!" Supervisor Dao Chengkong sneered, and his thick true essence of the Fourth Level of Qi Refining erupted like a volcano.
Facing this beast that seemed to have fallen into madness, Qin Feng still kept his hands behind his back, his black martial attire snapping in the strong winds of the arena.
He lifted his eyelids slightly, glanced at the exaggerated giant blade, and said in a tone as flat as a calm lake: "Too much nonsense. Roll over here and accept your death."
"You're courting death! Earth-Splitting Slash!"
Completely enraged, Supervisor Dao Chengkong didn't say another word. He gripped the hilt with both hands and leaped high into the air.
Violent, earth-yellow true essence poured madly into the giant blade. A three-zhang-long materialized blade aura formed instantly, descending upon him with the terrifying momentum of Mount Tai pressing down!
This strike was powerful and heavy; it even forcefully compressed the air, creating a series of piercing sonic booms.
"What terrifying power! Supervisor Dao's brute strength is absolutely second to none in the entire Servant District!"
"If this kid tries to block it head-on, he'll definitely be hacked into meat paste."
The hundreds of thousands of Menial Laborers below the stage erupted into exclamations. Countless people widened their eyes, wanting to see how Qin Feng would deal with this mountain-splitting and rock-shattering strike.
Elder Sun, who was in mid-air, nodded slightly and thought to himself: 'Although this kid's brute strength is astonishing, his blade technique is fierce despite its roughness. He is indeed a good prospect for charging into battle.'
However, just at that critical moment when the world-destroying giant blade was about to touch Qin Feng's hair!
"Swish!" Qin Feng's figure became blurry again without any warning.
Ghost Wind-Stepping.
Without any unnecessary movements, just like a fallen leaf swept up by a gale, Qin Feng moved half a foot sideways at a bizarre angle that defied logic, narrowly grazing the cold blade edge.
"Boom!" Supervisor Dao Chengkong's sure-kill strike fiercely slashed onto the bluestone slab of the arena.
The hard arena was instantly split open, creating a terrifying, bottomless trench over ten zhang long. Shattered stones shot out in all directions like hidden weapons.
Missing the strike, Supervisor Dao Chengkong was not flustered at all. Instead, a cunning glint flashed in his brass-bell-like tiger eyes.
"I was waiting for the moment you dodged! Do you think I only have brute strength?!"
Borrowing the terrifying recoil force from his missed strike, Supervisor Dao Chengkong's massive body actually twisted forcibly and strangely in mid-air!
The giant blade, which had originally been a vertical slash, transformed into a dark red arc of death that swept across the army!
"Mountain-Breaker!"
This change of move was extremely fast, completely exceeding everyone's expectations.
At this moment, Qin Feng was in a dodging state where his old strength was spent and new strength had not yet arisen. Furthermore, he had habitually reached out his right hand toward the flying knife holster at his waist, preparing to launch a fatal counterattack.
"Rrrrip!" A piercing sound of tearing fabric rang out clearly on the arena!
Supervisor Dao Chengkong's unexpected horizontal slash did not strike Qin Feng's body directly, but it accurately and viciously sliced across Qin Feng's waist!
The violent Saber Qi instantly tore through Qin Feng's outer clothing and, with one stroke, severed the special leather belt that held countless steel flying knives!
"Clatter..." Having lost its restraint, the holster filled with flying knives instantly ruptured. Nine steel flying knives, gleaming with cold light, fell onto the bluestone arena like scattered coins, clattering and sliding in all directions.
"Hahaha, you fell for it, you idiot!" Seeing this scene, Supervisor Dao Chengkong let out an unbridled, wild laugh, full of the triumph of a successful scheme.
"Your most prized hidden weapons are now all on the ground. A hidden weapon master without hidden weapons is like a wild dog with its teeth pulled out. Let's see what you have left to fight me with!"
The onlookers below the stage were also in an uproar.
"Heavens! Supervisor Dao looks rough and thick-headed, but he's actually so cunning, intentionally showing a flaw to destroy that kid's weapon!"
"It's over. Qin Feng relied entirely on his flying knives to kill Supervisor Mo instantly just now. Now that the flying knives are gone, he's a dead man!"
Yang Liu clenched her fists tightly below the stage, her palms covered in cold sweat. She looked at the black figure on the stage with a pale face, her heart in her throat.
"Go to hell!" Supervisor Dao Chengkong did not give Qin Feng any chance to catch his breath or pick up the flying knives. He took a large, rapid step forward, and the giant blade traced a deadly semicircle in the air, slashing down fiercely with terrifying power capable of splitting mountains.
This strike sealed off all paths of retreat, and the Saber Qi locked onto Qin Feng's aura.
In Supervisor Dao Chengkong's eyes, the miserable image of his enemy's brains splattering and being split into two had already emerged. "I've won!" Supervisor Dao Chengkong roared in his heart.
However, facing the unavoidable killing blow and the "desperate situation" of having lost his weapon, Qin Feng still stood quietly in place. There was no panic, no fear.
He just slightly lifted his handsome and cold face, and a cold glint suddenly shot out from his deep, dark eyes.
"You know nothing about power." Qin Feng parted his thin lips slightly, spitting out the ice-cold words.
"Control Blade!" Accompanied by a low, cold shout, a powerful true essence of the Second Level of Qi Refining, strong enough to make one's Soul tremble, erupted from Qin Feng's body.
The highest Profound Truth of the Inch Radiance Cultivation Technique—controlling weapons with Qi!
"Hum—!" A piercing hum suddenly came from the air. Immediately following, a scene that would make the hundreds of thousands of people in the audience unforgettable and terrified to the point of despair occurred!
Supervisor Dao Chengkong's giant blade, weighing hundreds of catties, carrying the violent true essence of the Fourth Level of Qi Refining, and capable of splitting even mountain rocks, actually stopped abruptly in mid-air, less than three inches from Qin Feng's forehead!
There was no collision of weapons, no feat of catching a blade with bare hands. That giant blade was as if it had slashed into an invisible, intangible, absolute barrier, and it could no longer be pressed down even by a single millimeter!
"Wh... what?!" The wild laughter on Supervisor Dao Chengkong's face instantly stiffened, and his brass-bell-like eyes almost bulged out of their sockets.
Feeling the overwhelming, irresistible, and terrifying resistance coming from the blade, like a vast ocean, a monstrous wave was stirred up in his heart!
"Break for me!" Supervisor Dao Chengkong roared madly, his veins bulging all over his body. He exerted all his strength, even the strength of a newborn, and his true essence poured out without reservation.
But it was useless! No matter how hard he tried, the giant blade hung strangely in front of Qin Feng's forehead, as if it were firmly clamped by an invisible, ancient divine hand, not moving an inch!
"How is this possible? How can your true essence be projected to such an extent?! You are clearly only at the Early Stage of Qi Refining!"
A hellish roar came from Supervisor Dao Chengkong's throat, and cold sweat instantly soaked his entire body.
"I said it before: you know nothing about power." Qin Feng curled his lips into a mocking, cold smile.
Immediately, his right foot, clad in a black cloud boot, stomped fiercely onto the bluestone floor!
"Bang!" A circle of visible purple-gold air waves, centered on his sole, exploded and spread across the ground.
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