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143: Fighting for the position of the Holy Son, is the Wandao Sword Body very powerful? The Samsara Double Pupil crushes all living beings!

Xiao Fan clenched his fists, his face filled with unwillingness.

The Divine Firmament Sect could only have one Holy Son, and that was him!

What was Qin Feng anyway?

How dare he be compared to him!

"Master, in the Divine Firmament Sect's tens of millions of years, there have never been two Holy Sons at the same time."

Xiao Fan endured, not wanting to anger Luo Qingxue, but he refused to back down easily, continuing to speak.

Seeing this, the other elders, wanting to curry favor with Xiao Fan, immediately spoke in unison.

"Sect Master, this mere Qin Feng is only at the Profound Immortal realm; how can he compare to Holy Son Xiao?"

"Yes, Sect Master, Holy Son Xiao is the best candidate for Holy Son. Moreover, our Divine Firmament Sect has never had two Holy Sons simultaneously for so long. If this gets out, wouldn't it be a laughingstock?"

"Although Qin Feng is a Holy Son, his cultivation is too low; I'm afraid he can't command the disciples of the other peaks within the sect!"

"Sect Master, why not let Holy Son Xiao replace Qin Feng?"

...

Many elders of the Divine Firmament Sect spoke up, recommending Xiao Fan to become the new Holy Son of the Divine Firmament Sect.

Hearing these words, Luo Qingxue's expression grew increasingly gloomy.

"You dare to question this Sect Master!"

Her voice was bone-chilling, making everyone shiver.

"We wouldn't dare!"

All the elders of the Divine Firmament Sect lowered their heads in fear, not daring to look directly at Luo Qingxue.

Xiao Fan's eyes were red, and he lowered his head, looking as if he was about to cry.

"Master, your disciple truly means well for you, and is not coveting the position of Holy Son."

"At worst... at worst, I'll just yield this Holy Son position to Senior Brother Qin Feng."

"Anyway, Master, you don't like me, so I'll just leave!"

Xiao Fan lowered his head, looking utterly humiliated.

Seeing this scene, the disciples immediately became furious.

The bolder disciples instantly erupted in anger.

"Junior Brother Xiao Fan won the position of Holy Son by his strength, so why should Junior Brother Xiao Fan get out just because Qin Feng came back? I, for one, don't agree!"

"Exactly, Qin Feng has been missing for so many years, why isn't he the one getting out?!"

"Hmph, I think Qin Feng couldn't make a living outside, so he came back to our Divine Firmament Sect."

......

A group of disciples reprimanded Qin Feng, their words full of disdain.

Luo Qingxue saw that Qin Feng had provoked public anger, and for a moment, she didn't know what to do.

She liked Xiao Fan, but she didn't want to give up on Qin Feng either.

She didn't know what Qin Feng had experienced outside all these years.

Seeing Luo Qingxue's prolonged silence, Xiao Fan's lips curved into a smile, revealing a hint of his successful scheme.

"Master, I won't make things difficult for you. I want to challenge Qin Feng! Whoever wins will be the Holy Son!"

"Since ancient times, strength has been respected. As long as I defeat Qin Feng, I will naturally be the new Holy Son of the Divine Firmament Sect!"

Luo Qingxue's eyes lit up.

This was a good idea.

It could prevent Qin Feng from hating her, and also allow Xiao Fan to become the Holy Son.

"Good, your master permits it."

After saying that.

Luo Qingxue looked towards Qin Feng.

"Qin Feng, your realm is low, only at Profound Immortal Eighth Heaven, while Fan'er is already an Immortal Venerable. The two of you are as different as heaven and earth. How about you surrender, give up the Holy Son position, and let Fan'er take it?"

Luo Qingxue stared intently at Qin Feng's changing expression, continuing to speak.

"You will surely not be Fan'er's match. If you don't want to make a fool of yourself, your master advises you to give up contending for the Holy Son position with Fan'er."

"As long as you give up, your master will compensate you."

Her words were sincere, seemingly for Qin Feng's consideration, but in reality, they were for Xiao Fan.

At this moment, Xiao Fan raised his head, his face full of arrogance, and said proudly.

"Senior Brother Qin Feng, your strength is low, I advise you not to make an enemy of me. Swords have no eyes, and it wouldn't be good if you got hurt."

He pretended to care about Qin Feng, but in reality, he was secretly mocking Qin Feng for being too weak and not worthy of being his enemy at all.

Just as everyone thought Qin Feng was about to concede.

Qin Feng's expression was indifferent, and the corner of his mouth curved into a playful smile.

"Alright, since you're seeking death, I'll agree to your request."

Hearing this, everyone looked at Qin Feng in astonishment.

Xiao Fan's eyes widened even further, his face full of disbelief.

"Senior Brother, you..."

Xiao Fan was about to say something when Qin Feng directly interrupted him.

"What, scared?" Qin Feng said coldly, "So, a dignified Immortal Venerable doesn't even have the courage to fight me!"

As soon as these words came out, Xiao Fan's face stiffened abruptly, then returned to normal, and he said coldly.

"Alright! Then as you wish!"

Xiao Fan's eyes turned red, and he said with a chilling killing intent.

The corner of Qin Feng's mouth curled into a mocking smile.

He naturally couldn't give up the Holy Son position.

It wasn't that he coveted this position.

Rather, the position of Holy Son was related to the Chaotic Great Dao Qinglian.

The two ascended the arena.

Luo Qingxue, who had been silent, finally couldn't help but let out a low roar at this moment.

"Qin Feng, why are you so disobedient!"

"I'm doing all this for your own good, why must you be so willful!"

"What is your strength, and what is Xiao Fan's strength? Do you have to be beaten half to death before you're satisfied?"

"If you continue to be so unreasonable, I won't care about you anymore!"

Luo Qingxue shouted angrily.

Qin Feng glanced at Luo Qingxue indifferently.

"Do I need you to care? What are you?"

"You!"

Luo Qingxue's delicate body trembled violently.

Her beautiful face was filled with anger, and her eyes were red.

"You are simply ungrateful!"

Luo Qingxue turned away angrily, no longer paying attention to Qin Feng.

She felt that she had been blind to fall in love with Qin Feng.

Xiao Fan was still more adorable, never defying her.

At the same time, she was extremely disappointed in Qin Feng.

Over the years, Qin Feng had changed too much.

He was like a completely different person from the obedient Qin Feng of the past.

Xiao Fan looked at Qin Feng sinisterly, his face full of mockery.

"Qin Feng, I didn't expect you to seek death yourself. This can't be blamed on me then!"

He raised his hand and summoned a long sword that appeared out of thin air.

The long sword glowed with a fiery red color, as if condensed from magma, emitting a scorching heat that was extremely astonishing.

It was Xiao Fan's weapon—the Blazing Red Sword.

"Senior Brother, today your junior brother will teach you a lesson: in a world where strength is respected, you must learn to humble yourself!"

Xiao Fan said.

After he finished speaking.

Xiao Fan, holding the Blazing Red Sword, charged towards Qin Feng.

"Whoosh!"

The Blazing Red Sword flashed with dazzling firelight, carrying a monstrous scorching heat as it slashed towards Qin Feng. The void instantly collapsed, crumbling inch by inch.

"I've disliked you for a long time. Now I can finally get rid of you."

Qin Feng sneered.

Then he stepped with Seven Star steps, dodging Xiao Fan's fatal attack, and counter-attacked with a punch, striking Xiao Fan's chest.

Xiao Fan showed no weakness, raising his hand to meet the blow.

The two immediately began to fight.

"Rumble!"

In an instant, the entire square roared non-stop.

Xiao Fan and Qin Feng fiercely exchanged blows.

Xiao Fan, holding the Blazing Red Sword, unleashed fierce sword moves. Sword lights crisscrossed the nine provinces, tearing through the air, incomparably sharp and terrifyingly powerful. Every sword strike was enough to shatter the sky and awe all directions, making the surrounding spectators extremely terrified.

Qin Feng was also not inferior in the slightest. Although his realm was slightly lower than Xiao Fan's, the hardness of his physical body surpassed Xiao Fan's by several times.

Every move he made contained terrifying immense power, dominating heaven and earth, destroying all directions.

Neither of them fell into a disadvantage, fighting extremely fiercely.

"Holy crap?! Who said Qin Feng was a waste? This cross-realm battle is as easy as eating and drinking!"

Watching the fierce battle between the two, the surrounding disciples were all stunned, their eyes wide with disbelief.

Especially Luo Qingxue, her pupils suddenly constricted, and a huge wave surged in her heart.

Was this still the waste Qin Feng from before?

Qin Feng's strength far exceeded their imagination, far exceeded their expectations.

Such combat power was probably enough to crush ordinary inner sect disciples.

"Although Qin Feng can fight above his realm, he still cannot bridge the gap between his realm and Xiao Fan's!"

An elder slowly shook his head and said.

"Yes, Qin Feng being able to do this already proves his ability."

The elder next to him nodded in agreement, scoffing, "It's just a pity he's too stubborn and insists on seeking death, otherwise his future prospects would definitely be limitless!"

...

Above the arena.

Qin Feng and Xiao Fan exchanged about a hundred moves, and their battle grew more and more intense.

Finally, Qin Feng seized an opening, directly striking Xiao Fan's abdomen with a palm, sending him flying and crashing heavily to the ground, spitting blood, looking utterly disheveled!

"Damn Qin Feng!"

Xiao Fan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, climbed up from the ground, and cursed in a low voice through gritted teeth.

He didn't expect Qin Feng to be so cunning, taking advantage of an opportunity to launch a sneak attack.

Moreover, his strength was truly terrifying. Xiao Fan felt intense pain, and his internal organs were vibrating.

If it weren't for the fact that he had cultivated Immortal Emperor level cultivation techniques and his physical defense was incredibly strong, he would probably have been slapped to death long ago.

At this moment, Xiao Fan heard the discussions of the crowd below him, and his anger flared.

He couldn't help but turn his head and scan the surroundings, saying coldly, "All of you, shut up!"

Xiao Fan's low roar instantly echoed throughout the entire arena, causing everyone to shut their mouths, as silent as cicadas in winter.

Qin Feng stood on the arena, staring coldly at Xiao Fan.

Xiao Fan, he disdained him!

Right now, he was only relying on his fist and foot skills, and had not yet brought out his true strength.

Once he summoned the Reincarnation Eyes and activated the Supreme Bone, Xiao Fan would be utterly insignificant in front of him.

"Qin Feng, you are indeed excellent, but that's all!" Xiao Fan stared at Qin Feng and said coldly.

"Is that so?" Qin Feng said contemptuously, "If that's the case, then why did you lose to me?"

"I lost? Haha, you really dare to say that. I don't know where you get the confidence to say you won!"

Xiao Fan sneered.

"Just now, I was just warming up. Do you really think I, Xiao Fan, would be no match for you?"

"You are too naive!"

As his voice fell.

Boom!

Golden runes surged endlessly from Xiao Fan's body.

A mysterious and terrifying power was released from him.

In an instant, a dazzling golden radiance filled the heavens and earth, illuminating all directions.

Xiao Fan was bathed in this brilliant golden light, like a golden armored god descended from heaven, mysteriously abnormal.

And the aura within his body was also rapidly rising.

Buzz!

A towering sword light appeared behind him, spanning the sky, shocking hearts and shaking the world!

This was a golden sword light, dazzling and brilliant!

"This... this is the Myriad Dao Sword Body!"

Someone who clearly saw the sword light appearing behind Xiao Fan immediately cried out in horror.

"Myriad Dao Sword Body? Is this the legendary Innate Sword Dao Physique?"

"It is said that whoever possesses the Myriad Dao Sword Body will surely become a Sword Emperor in the future!"

"How is this possible? The Innate Sword Dao Physique is one of the supreme physiques ranked among the top in billions of physiques, truly defying the heavens. How could it exist?"

"I didn't expect Xiao Fan to actually have the Myriad Dao Sword Body! Such a heaven-defying physique actually appeared in our Divine Firmament Sect. This Holy Son Xiao Fan is truly deserving!"

"Once the Myriad Dao Sword Body appears, Qin Feng will be instantly killed."

...

The surrounding crowd burst into an uproar, astonished and discussing animatedly.

"Qin Feng, surrender!"

Xiao Fan stood proudly in the void with his hands behind his back, looking indifferently at Qin Feng on the arena, and said.

The corner of Qin Feng's mouth curled into a playful smile.

"Is the Myriad Dao Sword Body very strong?"

Xiao Fan heard the mockery in Qin Feng's words, but he wasn't angry. Instead, he scoffed.

"You, a mere ant, naturally don't know the terror of the Myriad Dao Sword Body. The Myriad Dao Sword Body, where the sword reigns supreme!"

"It will be the supreme physique that every sword cultivator dreams of, capable of transforming any sword cultivator, making them a top-tier sword cultivator, looking down on everything!"

"Unfortunately, you are still just an incredibly humble little bug!"

"And I, am a true dragon soaring through the nine heavens. You will never catch up to my footsteps. All your actions are nothing more than a farce like a clown!"

Xiao Fan shook his head.

This was a confrontation of innate talent.

With his Myriad Dao Sword Body, Xiao Fan could act without restraint.

And in his eyes, Qin Feng was nothing more than an ordinary mortal body. How could he compare to him?

Xiao Fan looked at Qin Feng with a face full of mockery, his eyes shining with excitement, seemingly wanting to see Qin Feng's face full of embarrassment and furious expression.

At this moment, even Luo Qingxue's gaze turned towards them.

"Qin Feng, this battle is over. You lost. You are a mortal body, how can you contend with the Myriad Dao Sword Body?"

Luo Qingxue was silent for a long time, then finally spoke, her voice clear and cold.

She also believed that Xiao Fan had won, and Qin Feng had failed!

Facing the crowd's ridicule, Qin Feng shook his head and laughed.

"Hahahaha?"

"Is the Myriad Dao Sword Body very strong?"

Qin Feng put a hand to his forehead and burst into laughter, his demeanor full of disdain: "Such trashy physique, is it even worthy of making me surrender?"

"What?!" Qin Feng's mocking words instantly stunned everyone present!

"The Myriad Dao Sword Body, actually called a trashy physique?"

"Is Qin Feng blind? He actually said the Myriad Dao Sword Body is a trashy physique?"

"Did this Qin Feng's head get filled with water?"

"How dare he, a trashy physique himself, say such words? Doesn't he feel ashamed?"

In an instant, the surroundings erupted in an uproar, everyone filled with doubt and immense shock.

The Myriad Dao Sword Body was a rare sword dao physique in the entire Nine Heavens and Ten Domains. Throughout history, those who could compare to the Myriad Dao Sword Body were few and far between, countable on one's fingers.

Qin Feng, what was he?

Why did he say the Myriad Dao Sword Body was a trashy physique?

Just as everyone was about to curse Qin Feng.

Boom!

In the clear sky, a blood-red lightning bolt suddenly exploded, and a scene like the end of the world abruptly emerged, shaking all directions.

And then!

Above the firmament, a vertical pupil suddenly opened, exuding monstrous ferocity that enveloped the heavens and earth!

At the same time, an unparalleled destructive aura burst forth from that vertical pupil, sweeping across all directions!

Concurrently, endless blood-red clouds rolled, densely covering the sky, making it dark and making people feel a chill in their hearts, unable to help but palpitate and feel cold all over!

As everyone was shocked and at a loss, a supremely domineering voice resounded through the clouds.

"Is the Myriad Dao Sword Body very strong? Under my Reincarnation Eyes, it's nothing but trash."

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