Zheng Xun’s sword strike was too fast, causing many people to cry out in alarm.

However, in the next moment, astonishment appeared on everyone’s faces. That sword strike did not penetrate Qin Feng, nor did it even cause any damage to the other party. Qin Feng extended his fingers and lightly blocked that ferocious strike.

Dang!

The two-fingered sword made a crisp sound. However, there was a sound insulation formation, and the cultivators below the stage could not hear it.

“How is this possible? That youth used his finger to block Zheng Xun’s sword move?”

“That was the sword strike of the Buddha Light Cultivator with all his might. It can be seen why that young hero’s cultivation is so powerful.”

“Haha! Looks like we’ve all seen wrongly. That young man is amazing.”

Zheng Xun could not hear the discussions of the cultivators below the stage, but the moment Qin Feng gripped his flying sword with his fingers, his heart stopped beating in fright.

“You, how did you do it?” Zheng Xun’s voice trembled.

However, Qin Feng said casually, “It can be done casually. Is this very difficult?”

Zheng Xun almost vomited blood. He was at the cultivation level of the Three Transformations of Buddha Light. It was naturally difficult to catch his flying sword. At the very least, he had to reach the late Buddha Light Realm. However, Qin Feng was young, so how could he have such a cultivation level?

“Don’t be so arrogant, kid. Don’t think that I don’t know that you used a magic treasure. Otherwise, how can you stop this old man’s flying sword?” Zheng Xun cried out strangely.

Qin Feng threw an idiotic gaze and lazily said, “You don’t believe me? Then try a few more swords.”

Swoosh!

Just as Qin Feng finished speaking, a gust of wind blew up. A pink light flashed in the wind, hiding a strong aura of death.

Dang!

However, there was another crisp sound. The flying sword was once again caught between Qin Feng’s fingers. Looking at the back of Qin Feng’s hand behind him, he did not move at all, showing an incomparably light appearance.

“Holy shit! This young hero is going against the heavens!”

“Earlier, I suspected that he was hiding some magic treasure. Now, it seems that he really caught the flying sword with his strength.”

“I’ve only seen a white blade in my bare hands. This is the first time I’ve seen a flying sword with two fingers between my fingers.”

…

More and more cultivators were attracted by Qin Feng’s battles, and they had become the most spectating arena for cultivators.

When the flying sword was caught by Qin Feng for the second time, a terrifying thought arose in Zheng Xun’s heart. He began to believe that Qin Feng had accomplished this by relying on his true strength.

“You, who exactly are you?” Zheng Xun’s face revealed a panicked expression.

“Isn’t the bamboo slip you drew written on it, Spirit Immortal Kingdom Qiaofeng?” Qin Feng said.

“What the hell is Spirit Immortal Kingdom? Why haven’t you heard of him before?”

“It’s normal that I haven’t heard of it. It’s just an ordinary mortal city.”

“Brat, you dare to play tricks on me. How could there be cultivators in the mortal city … I know that you hid your strength, but I won’t be afraid of you anymore.”

There were many cultivators watching from below the stage. Zheng Xun felt that he had lost all face. He was no longer talking nonsense with Qin Feng. As he activated his divine sense, the pink flying sword rushed forward again.

Bang bang!

This time, the wind in the air rose and fell, and the pink sword light flashed, much faster than the previous two times.

Dang!

However, the result was the same. Qin Feng stood there without moving at all. He extended his fingers and lightly grabbed the flying sword.

“This old man doesn’t believe that I can’t cure you today?”

Swoosh!

The flying sword rose again and a gust of wind blew up.

With a crisp’dang ‘sound, the flying sword was once again caught by Qin Feng.

In the next incense stick, this process was repeated more than a hundred times. The cultivators below the stage were already dumbfounded. They felt that this was not a contest, but an acrobatic performance.

“That young hero is not a disciple of the Sword Receiving Sect, is he? He is specialized in receiving the World’s Sword.”

“I can’t watch anymore. Why is it so funny?”

“Haha! Zheng Xun has completely lost face. Even the Blazing Fire Sect is embarrassed.”

“I can tell that Young Hero is definitely a top expert. He is teasing Zheng Xun. If he makes a move, he can instantly kill Zheng Xun.”

The discussion below the stage had never stopped. At this moment, almost half of the cultivators were gathered under Qin Feng’s arena. In fact, the fight here was not intense, but Qin Feng’s finger-to-finger method of catching flying swords was truly amazing.

“Ahhhh … you, you brat are deliberately playing with me.” Zheng Xun suddenly woke up after unleashing his flying sword countless times.

Qin Feng smiled and said, “Only then did you realize that your awareness is really high. How did you reach the Buddha Light Realm with this kind of comprehension?”

Zheng Xun’s eyes were filled with blood as he roared at Qin Feng, “You bastard, you can’t be killed or humiliated. Do you dare to attack this old man? I will also use my two fingers to catch you.”

Qin Feng almost laughed, “Are you sure you want to do this?”

“Cut the crap, hurry up and offer your sword.”

Whoosh!

Just as he finished speaking, a golden sword light flashed. The speed of the sword was so fast that it could not be captured, as if the entire arena was filled with terrifying killing intent.

This was the first time Zheng Xun felt that he was so close to death. A look of horror appeared in his eyes as he shouted, “Don’t kill me, I admit defeat …”

Bang!

The flying sword had already appeared, so there was no reason to withdraw it.

Before Zheng Xun could finish begging for mercy, a loud noise came from his body, turning into flesh and blood.

The crowd that was discussing was suddenly stunned. Most people didn’t see Qin Feng pull out his flying sword, but they discovered that Zheng Xun had exploded for no reason. There were also some cultivators with high cultivation realms who saw some tricks, but only a golden light flashed in front of their eyes, not even able to clearly see the entire appearance of the flying sword.

“The 303rd martial field competition is over. The winner is Qiao Feng from Spirit Immortal Kingdom!”

Just as Zheng Xun died, Jiang Feiyan’s voice came from the judges’ seats.

After hearing Qin Feng’s identity, the cultivators outside the arena were dazed. Obviously, no one had heard of Spirit Immortal Kingdom’s name.

“That young hero was originally called Qiao Feng. Looking at his appearance of only 25.6, he was actually able to kill Zheng Xun, who had undergone the Three Transformations of Buddha Light in one move. His cultivation level could be seen to be profound.”

“He’s from Spirit Immortal Kingdom. Has anyone heard of Spirit Immortal Kingdom? Also, Qiao Feng’s name is very unfamiliar. Logically speaking, that young hero’s cultivation should be quite famous in Beisha Continent.”

It wasn’t just the cultivators below the stage who were interested in Qin Feng. After Jiang Feiyan finished reporting the battle, he gave Qin Feng a meaningful look.

“Spirit Immortal Kingdom? Could it be the place where the terrifying lightning tribulation occurred a few days ago? Looks like this Spirit Immortal Kingdom isn’t simple.” Jiang Feiyan thought to himself.

Another two hours later, the first round of the tournament was over. Originally, there were more than 10,000 cultivators participating in the tournament, but now, there were only 5,000 people left to continue competing.

At the end of the second round of drawing lots, Qin Feng frowned slightly as he looked at the name on the bamboo slip.

“The number one sect in Beisha Continent, the Invincible Sect’s genius disciples are endless.”

Just this introduction was slightly more domineering than others, and the handwriting on the bamboo slip was carved with a golden material, showing the Invincible Sect’s high status.

Qin Feng had a slight understanding of the Invincible Sect. It was said that this was the most powerful five-star sect in Beisha Continent. There were many disciples in the sect, and there were many Buddha Light Realm cultivators. There were even a group of True Spirit Realm elders guarding the sect. The sect leader was rumored to have been in seclusion for a hundred years, and the sect leader of the Invincible Sect had already stepped into the late True Spirit Realm a hundred years ago.

Qin Feng had already entered the arena, but it was not the arena where he had fought with Zheng Yang. He glanced around and saw that the other cultivators had also changed the arena. This should have been arranged by the organizers of Binji Square to prevent some cultivators from setting up formations in the same arena.

Swoosh!

As the wind blew, a white figure landed in the arena where Qin Feng was standing.

As soon as the man appeared, the crowd below the stage started to boil.

“Look! That’s the Invincible Sect’s genius disciple, Limitless, the favourite contestant to win the championship at this year’s Genius Convention.”

“Eh? Senior Endless is going to have a good fight against Qiao Feng.”

“That young hero called Qiao Feng has been in bad luck for eight lifetimes, right? Since Senior Endless has been selected, even though he showed great strength in the last match, I bet he won’t be able to last ten moves in front of Senior Endless.”

“It is said that Senior Brother Wujin has already stepped into the Six Transformations of Buddhist Light and is invincible in the middle stage of the Buddhist Light Realm.”

The name of the first sect in Beisha Continent was not something to boast about. The Invincible Sect was famous throughout the continent, and its influence was comparable to the four pill shops and the ten Chambers of Commerce.

And Limitless was a junior cultivated by the Invincible Sect. Among his peers, Limitless Name was an example for everyone to learn and respect. Although he was among his peers, he had the name of a senior.

There were soundproof formations in the arena, and Endless could not hear the cries of the cultivators below the stage. However, from the excited expressions and mouths of the crowd, they could roughly tell.

“Do you want me to kill you or abandon the competition?”

As soon as Endless Foot landed on the ground, an arrogant voice entered Qin Feng’s ears.

This person looked at 35.6, dressed in a white robe, his long hair fluttering, like a beautiful man in an ancient costume drama on Earth.

Qin Feng carefully sized him up. In his heart, he had a rough idea that this person had already stepped into the Six Transformations of Buddha Light Realm. However, there was a strong aura hidden within his body. Obviously, he was much stronger than an ordinary Six Transformations of Buddha Light Realm cultivator.

Ever since breaking through to the Three Transformations of Buddhist Light, Qin Feng could tyrannize mid-stage Buddhist Light Realm cultivators. If he were to fight against late-stage Buddhist Light Realm cultivators, he could completely kill them. At most, he would have to spend more time and energy.

To be honest, the Limitless in front of him was far inferior to the Great Elders of the True Spirit Four Realms Bai Zhanfei, the Nine Transformations of Buddha Light Bai Shan, and the Seven Stars Temple’s Seven Transformations of Buddha Light Fourth Grade Array Master Su Moyan …

“This is what I’m going to say to you. Are you going to admit defeat or die?” Qin Feng replied arrogantly.

It was also because everyone could not hear their conversation. Otherwise, the tens of thousands of onlookers would have insisted on exploding. This strange cultivator called Qiao Feng was truly arrogant.

Limitless was stunned for a moment. Obviously, he didn’t expect Qin Feng to utter such arrogant words. However, he suddenly laughed out loud, “Haha! Sure enough, it’s an ant that doesn’t know the heavens and earth. It’s just that a cultivator who destroyed the Three Transformations of Buddha Light is about to ascend to heaven. Do you know how many Buddha Light Realm cultivators’ blood I have stained on my hands? Even I can’t remember it myself.”

Qin Feng noticed that the disciples of the big sects of Beisha Continent were all stinky. They always put on a high and mighty posture, and their words were filled with arrogance and rudeness.

“Really? But you have to tell me after killing some Buddha Light Realm cultivators? My hands are stained with the blood of many True Spirit Realm cultivators. Have I ever flaunted it?”