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But he quickly realized something was wrong!
"What kind of swordsmanship is my older brother going to practice?"
"The celestial being from beyond the heavens before?"
Just as Fan Xian was wondering, Chen Qingfeng, who had been keeping his eyes closed, suddenly opened them.
"boom!"
At the same time, the celestial power within his body was also frantically poured into the Dragon Slayer Sword in that instant!
The longsword stood menacingly, its cold light as sharp as snow!
"call out!"
The next moment, Chen Qingfeng lightly touched the ground with his feet and flew into the air.
As he was suspended in mid-air, he raised his sword and delivered a slashing blow.
"Whoosh..."
In an instant, the sword energy swept out like a raging tide, instantly turning the grass and trees within a radius of dozens of feet into dust!
As the sword swept across, the cliff trembled and rocks crumbled.
Even the clouds in the sky were cleaved open by the sharpness of Chen Qingfeng's sword.
"what?"
Upon witnessing this scene, Fan Xian's pupils constricted, and the hairs on his body stood on end.
"What...what a terrifying sword strike!"
"Is this even a sword strike that a human could wield?"
"No wonder some people say that martial artists at the Grandmaster level have transcended the human realm!"
Fan Xian said in a daze, his expression full of horror.
".〃call out!"
Before Fan Xian could recover from his shock,
But then another sword light descended from the Dragon-Slaying Sword in Chen Qingfeng's hand.
In an instant, a distant mountain collapsed!
"Boom boom..."
As the smoke and dust cleared, Chen Qingfeng sheathed his sword and stood there.
A long trench stretched out from beneath his feet; the earth had been cleaved open by his sword!
Fan Xian stood still, motionless.
He looked like a wooden or clay sculpture.
Indeed, the sword strike Chen Qingfeng had just unleashed was far too terrifying in its power.
Incredibly, it cleaved a huge mountain in two!
"A sword... splitting a mountain?"
"What kind of swordsmanship is this?"
"Although it lacks the graceful and agile movement of the previous Flying Immortal Sword Technique, its power is terrifying!"
Fan Xian muttered to himself, his heart pounding and his eyes wide open.
Just as he was stunned, Chen Qingfeng walked towards him.
Upon seeing Chen Qingfeng approach, Fan Xian was terrified.
For some reason, he couldn't help but feel a desire to worship Chen Qingfeng.
"Brother-in-law."
"That sword strike just now..."
Before Fan Xian could finish speaking, Chen Qingfeng interrupted him:
"The Sword Immortal kneels!"
Fan Xian swallowed hard and sighed:
"Such a terrifyingly powerful sword strike."
"Even immortals would kneel before him!"
……
Nanqing.
In the secret chamber of Tianji Pavilion.
At this moment, Sang Wen had just used warm water to wipe Ye Qingmei's body.
After a period of rest and recuperation, Ye Qingmei's condition has improved even further.
Although she hasn't fully recovered, her face is much rosier, and her heartbeat is becoming more steady and strong.
"Aunt Ye."
"Your condition is getting better and better, and I think you'll be fully recovered soon!"
Sang Wen glanced down at Ye Qingmei lying in the coffin.
Upon hearing what Sang Wen said, Ye Qingmei's hand twitched slightly.
Earlier, Sang Wen had noticed that Ye Qingmei's fingers seemed to be able to move.
(Li Zhao)
Nowadays, the range of motion of his fingers is quite large, and it can be easily observed at a glance.
"My vitality is growing stronger."
"Perhaps it really won't be long before they are truly resurrected."
Ye Qingmei's consciousness was filled with excitement.
At this moment, Sang Wen sat down next to the coffin and began to tell Ye Qingmei about Chen Qingfeng's mission to Northern Qi.
"Aunt Ye!"
"You have no idea how much of a show your son made on his mission to Northern Qi this time."
"When they were almost at the border of Northern Qi, General Shangshan Hu of Northern Qi attacked the delegation and tried to kidnap Xiao En."
"Young Master made a move, using only one sword strike, and Uesugi Tora, a ninth-rank general, was defeated."
"Nowadays! The people of Qing Kingdom all regard the young master as a great hero!!"
Upon hearing what Sang Wen said, Ye Qingmei was shocked.
"Tora Uesugi?"
"A ninth-rank general?"
"Defeated by Feng'er with a single sword strike?"
Before Ye Qingmei could recover from her shock, Sang Wen continued:
"Defeating Uesugi Torata is one thing!"
"Later, the young master also defeated the Northern Qi saintess Haitang Duoduo with a single finger."
"This Begonia Blossom is the last disciple of Ku He, the National Preceptor of Northern Qi, and her strength is also at the ninth rank."
"When the delegation entered the capital, they were blocked by many Northern Qi warriors."
"Among them was He Daoren, a ninth-rank swordsman!"
"With the border army's battle flag in one hand, the young master defeated that Taoist He with another sword strike!"
"..."
As Sang Wen continued to speak.
Ye Qingmei's shock continued to build.
"I go!"
"My son is too amazing!"
"Even ninth-rank experts are easily defeated by him?"
"Ha ha!"
"Is he trying to stir up trouble on this day?"
"As expected of my mother's son!"
Ye Qingmei secretly admired him, feeling quite satisfied with her son, Chen Qingfeng.
Chapter 122: Ye Qingmei's Confession: Chen Qingfeng is Outstanding! My Son is a Grandmaster!
Just then, Wu Zhu walked in, his footsteps so light they were almost inaudible.
Sang Wen only noticed Wu Zhu when he was right in front of him.
"Fifth Master..."
Wu Zhu nodded slightly, without saying a word.
Although his eyes were covered with a black cloth, he still looked into the coffin.
“Over the past few days, the young lady’s vitality has become increasingly strong.”
"It shouldn't be long before she wakes up."
Wu Zhu spoke calmly, appearing completely unperturbed, but in his heart he was thinking...
Once Ye Qingmei is resurrected, a tragedy like the Taiping Villa massacre will never happen again.
He will definitely protect Ye Qingmei.
"Little Bamboo!"