Chapter 62: Settling Scores with Swords!

  The gaze of this Qin family elder was so sharp that he saw at a glance that Qin Chongyang had grasped the opportunity extremely well, seizing the fleeting weakness of his opponent to launch a thunderous counterattack.

  This tolerance and patience, as well as the ability to seize the opportunity, are worthy of praise.

  This sword fiercely cut into the sword energy net, instantly destroying the opponent's sword style, and the heavy sword that breathed hot sword energy slashed straight at Qin Suifeng's vitals!

  Terrible!

  Qin followed the wind and his face turned pale, hastily withdrawing his sword and trying to dodge Qin Chongyang's sharp edge.

  His sword excels in speed and can't gain any advantage over Qin Zhongyang's heavy sword in a hard-hitting confrontation. Once the situation becomes unfavorable, he can only resort to other means.

  But Qin Chongyang had finally grasped this opportunity with great difficulty, how could he possibly let Qin Suifeng retreat easily.

  After the previous struggle, his state was reaching its peak, and he suddenly exerted force, with the degree of strength and speed of his hand suddenly increasing greatly!

  The heavy sword's momentum was far from exhausted, and suddenly it swept sideways in a slashing motion, its sword energy surging violently several feet.

  Qin Suifeng lost the initiative and didn't dare to resist, so he could only retreat and dodge with his agile body, his face getting uglier.

  The tide of the battle completely reversed, Qin Chongyang's heavy sword opened and closed, turning from defense to offense, fully displaying the true power of the fierce fire swordsmanship, forcing Qin Suifeng to retreat continuously.

  Qin followed the wind and didn't think about pulling open distance to find opportunities again, but under the pressure of his opponent's fierce sword momentum, he didn't dare to take risks. Moreover, Qin Chongyang's speed was not slow either.

  The audience on the platform cheered like thunder, and many people were cheering for the wonderful duel between the two. Many young men were so excited that they wished to immediately go down and try their swords.

  The spirit of bravery and martial arts has long been infused into the blood of these Qin family descendants.

  If half a moment ago, the applause from the spectators in the stands would have made Qin Sui Feng feel extremely proud, but now it sounds more like ridicule and mockery to his ears.

  Sweat dripped from his forehead as he barely dodged Qin Zhongyang's powerful slash, and then a shocking light burst forth from his eyes.

  Hmph!

  A backhand long sword slanted out, the sword energy tore through the air and went straight for the opponent's throat!

  This sword is full of momentum, but at the same time Qin Suifeng completely exposes his own empty door to the opponent's heavy sword edge.

  It's a counterattack that will end in mutual destruction!

  Qin Chongyang's originally calm face finally revealed a hint of astonishment, but he didn't retreat in the slightest. Perhaps he couldn't even if he wanted to, as his heavy sword continued to slash towards Qin Sui Feng's body along its original trajectory!

  The cheers from the stands turned into gasps of shock, with some people even closing their eyes, not wanting to see the gruesome sight of both sides being covered in blood.

  The referee on the scene did not expect the situation to develop to this extent and wanted to intervene but it was too late.

  At this critical moment, the old ancestor sitting in the stands hummed and raised his arm, swinging both hands.

  Pffft! Pffft!

  Qin Sui Feng and Qin Chong Yang's weapons flew out of their hands at the same time, narrowly avoiding a result where both would be injured.

  This is the strength of a powerful martial artist, with over a hundred steps between them, they launched a surprise attack from mid-air and easily resolved the crisis with a simple gesture.

  The whole audience erupted in applause, and all the young men of the clan were even more respectful of their ancestors after being shocked, and they also felt proud to be a member of the Qin family.

  Although the old ancestor personally came to rescue, Qin Chongyang's body still had several more wounds, and Qin Sui Feng's chest was torn by the sword energy, with bright red blood seeping out from inside.

  "You two are both good, but same-clan sparring must pay attention to the boundary..." Old Ancestor said lightly: "This match is a draw, no reward or penalty!"

  His voice was not loud and even a little hoarse, but it clearly entered the ears of everyone present.

  Although this old ancestor was not the host of this new assessment, who dared not listen to his words?

  Qin Sui Feng and Qin Chong Yang simultaneously paid their respects: "Thank you, Ancestor!"

  Others are more envious, although Lao Zu said no reward or punishment, being able to enter his eyes is the best reward in itself.

  The old ancestor just casually pointed out a few loopholes, and the new son-in-law was also greatly benefited.

  "Alright..." The old ancestor waved his hand: "You two go down and tend to your wounds, the rest of you continue."

  The next pair of siblings took the stage immediately after.

  For this new assessment, Moyangdao has made sufficient preparations, and the disciples who have been tested before are carefully selected.

  Maybe not everyone is as excellent as Qin Sui Feng and Qin Zhong Yang, but they all have their own strengths. One match after another of intense competition has brought continuous applause from the audience, making the atmosphere increasingly lively.

  But many people know that today's main event has yet to begin.

  Until the end of the ninth round, Qin Jun, wearing a black uniform, walked off the field with his head held high.

  Everyone's eyes were all focused on him, and he walked into the center of the martial arts arena with big strides, facing Laozu and the various hall masters, kneeling down on one knee.

  "Disciple Xing Tang Qin Jun, a month ago, made a blood oath with Wai Shi Tang Qin Yun to engage in a swordsmanship contest. I humbly request that the elder and all the hall masters grant permission!"

  His voice echoed in the martial arts arena, stirring and resolute!

  When Qin Jun got down, Qin Yun also stood up from his position.

  He glanced at Qin Mingzhu on the opposite viewing platform, took a deep breath, and stepped down the stairs.

  Entering the martial arts arena, he walked all the way to Qin Jun's side, and Qin Yun also knelt on one knee.

  "Wai Shi Tang Qin Yun, respectfully requests that Old Ancestor and all Hall Masters grant permission for a duel with Xing Tang Qin Jun!"

  Same powerful ring!

  Qin Mingzhu on the podium clenched her small fist, she believed Qin Yun would definitely win the victory, but in her heart, she couldn't help but worry about Qin Yun.

  "Don't worry..." Fang Yixiu, who had been by her side all along, flashed a mysterious light in his eyes: "I'll take care of your little lover, he has a hundred merits on him!"

  Qin Mingzhu blushed and comforted him, pouting: "What... little lover, being heard by others..."

  Fang Wei smiled faintly and didn't say anything more.

  On this side, looking at the two people kneeling on the ground, Lao Zu was somewhat surprised: "What's going on here?"

  The five hall masters did not speak up, but their eyes all fell on Qin Liehai, the master of the Punishment Hall.

  Lao Zu had just come out of the pass and it was normal that he didn't understand some things about this new promotion assessment, but this matter was inseparable from Qin Lie Hai.

  Qin Lie's icy face twitched slightly as he said in a low voice, "These two young masters have had private conflicts, so they will settle their grudge with a sword match."

  "Is the sword resolving grievances? It's interesting..." The old ancestor chuckled and glanced at Qin Lihai, saying with deep meaning: "That little kid named Qin Yun, is he a new disciple from the outer sect?"

  The six masters present and the surrounding attendants, who are not old and cunning figures? What is Lao Zu laughing at that no one can hear?

  In the martial arts hall, at least three years of discipleship is required, and a new half-year disciple is compared to a senior one in terms of swordsmanship, yet they cannot shake off the suspicion of bullying.

  As the master of the Qin family, being questioned by Old Ancestor like this, Qin Liehai's face naturally couldn't hold up, and in his heart, he scolded that son of his who liked to cause trouble.

  He also knew about this matter, but he didn't stop it. After all, in a certain sense, Qin Yun was also challenging the authority of Xing Tang.

  "Cough, cough!" The majestic master of the Foreign Affairs Hall, Qin Wujiu, cleared his throat twice and replied: "Qin Yun is one of our outer hall disciples. He has been in the hall for half a year and has performed very well. Not long ago, he even killed Qing Lang, the great general under Guo Shanfeng's command, in a battle against Guo Shanfeng. I plan to promote him to an inner hall disciple!"

  "Good work deserves a reward!" The old ancestor nodded: "This battle is approved!"

  Qin Lihai and Qin Wujiao both let out a sigh of relief at the same time, their eyes met and then quickly turned away.

  Having obtained Old Ancestor's permission, Qin Yun and Qin Jun's battle was unavoidable.

  But Qin Jun did not immediately get up, instead he said loudly: "Old ancestors, all the hall masters, Qin Jun asks to make a life and death statement again!"

  Stand up for life and death!

  That represents an irreconcilable hatred between the two sides in the duel, and only with swords and blood can it be wiped out!

  The whole scene was in an uproar, everyone knew that Qin Yun and Qin Jun would have a fight, but no one expected things to develop to this extent.

  This is not a duel with swords, but a struggle for life and death!

  The Qin clan is a big family with a large business, whether it's the direct line or the collateral branch, they have been in constant open and secret strife.

  However, it is rare for the struggle among the young people to reach a life-and-death situation.

  The expressions of the six hall masters all turned serious, and even Lao Zu's eyes were slightly solemn.

  Qin Lihai's face was shrouded in an even darker aura, and Qin Jun's brazenness would lead people to think that he wasn't strong enough to control the Punishment Hall.

  Qin Jun knelt on the ground with a determined look on his face.

  In fact, he was unwilling to offend the clan's taboos and even more reluctant to provoke Qin Liehai's thunderous wrath.

  But before the next game, Qin Wenbing expressionlessly told him that this battle would either be Qin Yun's death or his own!

  Qin Jun had no third choice, Qin Wenbing could be his greatest reliance, or he could let him have no foothold in the Qin family.

  Most importantly, Qin Jun had no doubt about his own victory.

  As long as this competition is won, with Qin Wenbing's support, Qin Lihai's anger can be naturally resolved, and the position in the Tangkou will be unshakeable. The future prospects will naturally be booming!

  Of course, Qin Jun wants to make a life-and-death promise with Qin Yun, but it depends on whether the old ancestor agrees or not. If the old ancestor does not approve, then he will not have any losses and may even be able to establish his own reputation within the family!

  The old ancestor hesitated for a moment, his eyes suddenly falling on Qin Yun: "Qin Yun, do you agree to make a life-and-death oath? If you are unwilling, no one can force you!"

  He looked at Qin Yun's eyes with a hint of strangeness, as if thinking about something.

  Qin Yun slowly stood up and replied firmly: "I agree."

  Calm in tone, but with an unshakeable determination!

  The old ancestor's white eyebrow twitched, and he nodded and shouted: "Agreed!"

  The entire martial arts arena fell silent, and Qin Mingzhu's heart suddenly tightened on the viewing platform!