Chapter 900 Kneel Down and Apologize

Chapter 900: Kneel down and apologize

"No injury, Cheng Feng's hand is actually not injured!"

"I originally thought that Wang Yuan might be able to deal with Cheng Feng with the high-level Taoist Qiu Shui Sword."

"I never thought that Cheng Feng also has a high-level Taoist weapon in his hand, and it can completely restrain his Autumn Water Sword!"

"Now, Wang Yuan will be in trouble."

Seeing this scene, everyone at the scene shook their heads and sighed, all mourning for Wang Yuan.

"hateful!"

Listening to people's comments, Wang Yuan's face turned red.

He never thought that Cheng Feng's God of War Armor could actually block the edge of Qiushui Sword.

This directly disrupted his follow-up plans and gave him a deep sense of powerlessness.

However, Wang Yuan came from a wealthy family after all, so he was not intimidated by this setback. Instead, there was a ruthless light in his eyes.

"Qiushui swordsmanship, mandarin ducks fly together!"

I saw Wang Yuan quickly come up with a way to deal with it after Qiushui Sword was caught by Cheng Feng.

That is the thirteenth form of Qiushui Sword Technique.

This sword technique relies on the rotation of the human body to maximize the edge of the sword.

In this case, the Qiu Shui Sword will rotate at high speed with the rotation of the human body.

And with the sharpness of the Qiu Shui Sword, if it rotates at high speed, even the divine pattern steel will be crushed instantly.

As for Cheng Feng's hand holding the Qiushui Sword, if he didn't take it back in time, it would definitely be cut off!

Buzz~~~

As Wang Yuan performed the Qiu Shui Sword Technique, a strong rotational force burst out from the sword blade.

Cheng Feng's hand holding Qiu Shuijian couldn't help but tremble.

"Haha~~~"

Seeing this, Cheng Feng smiled coldly: "Do you still want to struggle?"

As he spoke, Cheng Feng grabbed Qiu Shuijian's hand and twisted it violently in the opposite direction.

Suddenly, Wang Yuan, who was about to use Qiushui Sword Technique, could not help but spin counterclockwise at high speed.

"How can this bastard have such strong hands?"

At this moment, Wang Yuan was stunned.

He originally wanted to use the force of his body rotation to pull the Qiushui Sword out of Cheng Feng's hand.

Unexpectedly, Cheng Feng used this move on him instead.

Stab~~~

Wang Yuan's body rotated at high speed, and his hand holding the hilt of the Qiushui Sword finally couldn't bear the force of the rotation after twisting it for three full turns.

A layer of skin peeled off the entire palm, and the flesh and blood were blurred, so he had to let go and throw away the hilt.

As a result, Qiushui Sword changed its owner instantly.

"High-level Taoist Qiushui Sword?"

After grabbing the Qiu Shui Sword from Wang Yuan, Cheng Feng grabbed the hilt.

After a surge of dragon power was poured into it, the sword body of the Autumn Water Sword suddenly shimmered with ripples of water, as if it had been transformed by a bay of autumn water.

"This sword is good, I'll take it."

Seeing this, Cheng Feng smiled with satisfaction.

"Asshole, the Qiu Shui Sword belongs to my Luo City Wang family, no one can take it away!"

Not far away, Wang Yuan covered his bloody hand and gritted his teeth.

"You want this sword back?"

Cheng Feng looked at Wang Yuan and sneered: "Yes, as long as you can catch it!"

While talking, there was a buzz~~~

In Cheng Feng's body, eight dragon roars rang out.

After these eight dragon chants, a powerful force poured into the Qiu Shui Sword, causing the Qiu Shui Sword to erupt with a terrifying sword light and go straight towards Wang Yuan!

"How scary!"

"Cheng Feng actually relied on his own strength to not only subdue the sword spirit of Qiushui Sword, but also made Qiushui Sword burst out with such a powerful sword light."

"With such a sword light, if Wang Yuan doesn't show one or two trump cards, I'm afraid he will die here immediately!"

Seeing the terrifying sword light thrust out by Cheng Feng, everyone in the audience changed their minds.

As for Wang Yuan, his face was as pale as dirt.

A feeling of death jumped directly from the soles of the feet to the top of the head.

"Junior, don't even think about hurting my young master!"

However, just when the terrifying sword light was about to hit Wang Yuan.

A burst of blue sword energy suddenly flew out from the crowd watching the battle, intercepting the terrifying sword light that stabbed Wang Yuan.

"Uncle Ting? Why are you here?"

The threat of death was resolved, and Wang Yuan looked at the crowd with surprise.

Among the crowd, a middle-aged man wearing blue clothes stepped into the void.

This middle-aged man, around forty, carries a long blue sword, and exudes an eternal aura.

His cultivation level has impressively reached the Ancestral Dragon level.

"Master, the master of the family knows that you don't like to be protected by the masters of the family."

Uncle Ting said as he walked: "But the head of the family was really worried about your coming to Zhongzhou this time, so he asked me to pretend to be a passerby and follow you."

"Uncle Ting, you came just in time."

Wang Yuan looked at Uncle Ting and was overjoyed: "That bastard Cheng Feng not only hurt my hand, but also took away the Qiushui Sword given to me by my father."

"Hurry up and take down this bastard. I want him to know what price he has to pay for hurting me, Wang Yuan."

"Master, please take care of the injury on your hand first."

Wang Ting came to the air and warned: "As for other matters, leave them to me."

After finishing his words, Wang Ting turned to look at Cheng Feng, his face suddenly turned cold.

"Cheng Feng, right?"

Wang Ting said coldly: "At such a young age, his actions are so vicious."

"Am I being malicious?" Cheng Feng asked, playing with the Qiu Shui Sword.

"That sword strike you just made would have almost killed my young master if I hadn't stopped him. Isn't this considered vicious?"

Wang Ting said with a cold face: "But I don't want to delve into this matter."

"Let's do this. You first return my young master's Qiu Shui Sword, and then apologize to the young master."

"If the young master forgives you, then this matter will be over."

"otherwise……"

"Otherwise? How else?"

Cheng Feng originally thought that if the royal court was reasonable, he would ask Wang Yuan to sincerely apologize to Tai Long.

Then he will no longer pursue the other party's insults to him.

Unexpectedly, Wang Ting actually slapped him and asked him to apologize to Wang Yuan!

"Junior, don't be disrespectful."

Wang Ting's eyes shone coldly: "With your attitude, if you were placed in Luo City, you wouldn't be able to survive for even a minute."

"Okay, I'm too lazy to listen to your nonsense."

Hearing this, Cheng Feng no longer had any sympathy for Wang Yuan and said in a deep voice: "First, this is not Luo City, but the Destiny City at the feet of the Emperor."

"Second, it was Wang Yuan who insulted me first, and then humiliated my brother Tai Long."

"So, if Wang Yuan wants to leave here intact today, there is only one way to go."

Cheng Feng said solemnly: "Then kneel down and apologize to my brother Tailong until he is satisfied!"

"As for you, an eyesore, get out of here as far as the special code is!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Cheng Feng grabbed the Qiushui Sword, and shua~~~

He slashed at Wang Ting, the master of the ancestral dragon level!