CH 11

"He's the Lin San of Heaven Heart City?!"

Whispering could be heard from all directions, indicating that they had heard of Lin San before.

Rumours of his immense amount of potential and exceptional swordsmanship had circulated. It was predicted by experts that he would become the greatest swordsman in a hundred years.

"Ding dong! An Epic-grade Chosen One has been detected."

Qin Feng's eyes lit up. He was overjoyed.

Since Qin Hao was his blood-related younger brother, he couldn't exert his full power when it came to beating him up. Over the course of five years, he barely accumulated a meager 240,000 villain points while carefully avoiding criticism from his parents.

Now that he had met a complete stranger, he could freely beat them up as much as he wanted.

If his memory served him right, his brother was also an Epic-grade Chosen One.

At this moment—

The parents of both parties wore an awkward smile on their faces, but it was evident that they had no intention of intervening.

Lin Hao was here for an alliance, but he also didn't wish for his daughter to marry a piece of trash.

For the success of the alliance, Qin Tian naturally also wished for his eldest son to show his might.

Defeat wouldn't be a disgrace, considering that his son was only eight years old while the other party was around fourteen, having the cultivation of the Third layer of the Phenomenal realm.

But if he were to win, then it would bring great honour to them.

"Alright, I'll play with you for a bit then!"

Understanding his dad's intentions, Qin Feng shared the same sentiment. A dense pressure fluctuated in his surroundings, causing fallen leaves on the ground to rise into the air.

"First layer of the Phenomenal realm!"

The expressions on Lin Hao's face, as well as the other experts from Heaven Heart City, started to change. They silently clamoured in their hearts at the fact that the eldest son possessed the Qualities of God.

An eight-year-old expert in the Phenomenal realm was unprecedented.

They were especially astounded by Qin Feng's ability to manipulate the fallen leaves. If their eyes weren't deceiving them, this was the ultimate technique known as Soaring Fallen Leaves, created by the tenth elder in the Qin family.

If they hadn't witnessed it themselves, no one would believe a young child would be capable of wielding such an ultimate technique.

At the same time, Lin Hao finally grasped the reason behind the Great Xia Royal family's hostility towards the Qin family. If these two children were to grow up, they had the potential to replace the entire royal family anytime they wished.

"I look forward to your guidance!"

Lin San, who followed the martial etiquette, remembered to courteously speak before the match.

However, he had clearly overestimated Qin Feng's character. Qin Feng had no intention of being careless when going against a Chosen One, nor did he plan to adhere to martial etiquette, especially since his opponent's cultivation was two levels higher than his.

Without giving Lin San any time to react, Qin Feng pointed his two fingers, causing the fallen leaves to instantly transform into sharp weapons, swiftly flying towards Lin San from all directions.

"Hey, you're being rude!"

Lin Xin'er strongly rebuked Qin Feng's actions. Not only did he attack without any warning, but he also started with a powerful move. It was completely despicable.

Clang!!

Lin San leisurely drew out his sword and swung it, leaving a faint afterimage as if it was a reflection in the moonlit water. The blade gracefully sliced through the incoming leaves, instantly destroying them.

With another swing, and this time, a fierce sword wind emerged, causing the leaves to fall as if the strings controlling them had been severed, revealing the silhouette of Lin San holding his sword.

Ping!!

A gleaming sword light radiated from Lin San's attack, breaking Qin Feng's Soaring Fallen Leaves.

Despite Lin San's flashy movements, only a few cuts appeared on Qin Feng's body, while his chest heaved with the visible exertion of energy he had used in his attack.

"A chance!"

Qin Feng, a firm believer in seizing opportunities to kill opponents while they were weakened, activated Phantom Escape, his figure charging towards Lin San. Without giving him any time to react, he unleashed a flurry of punches on his face.

Ah!!

With a pained cry, Lin San was sent flying backwards.

"Brother, amazing!!"

Lin Hao clapped his hand in joy, prematurely celebrating his brother's victory.

But his actions irritated Lin Xin'er, causing her to cheer more loudly for Lin San.

"Ding dong! Congratulations to Master for beating a Chosen One. You have obtained 200 villain points!"

Seeing the villain points that were credited to his account, Qin Feng felt invigorated, ready to spend his entire day beating Lin San.

Little did he know that he had greatly underestimated Lin San's combat prowess. Before Qin Feng could launch a follow-up attack, his opponent had already regained his balance. Like a soaring swan, Lin San propelled himself towards Qin Feng with a dark sword light emanating from his hands.

"Sword intent!"

Qin Tian and the rest marvelled in shock, perceiving Lin San as a formidable being, almost like a demon.

Sword intent was a coveted awakening for swordsmen cultivators. Once awakened, it would elevate the might of their swordsmanship by several levels, greatly enhancing their combat ability.

"Not good!!"

Qin Feng had also sensed the imminent danger of Lin San's slash and quickly made the decision to dodge.

However, Lin San held the advantage of being the first to act. With his two-level advantage in cultivation and the addition of sword intent, his figure moved as swiftly as the wind, closing in on Qin Feng with his attack.

Despite Qin Feng's mysterious Phantom Escape skill, he was like a small boat caught in a tsunami, at risk of being capsized at any moment.

"Good job, Lin San! Teach that kid a lesson for your miss!"

Lin Xin'er clapped her hands as she cried out in joy, even sticking her tongue out disdainfully at Qin Hao.

"Brother, fighting!!"

Qin Hao's face was completely red as he cheered for Qin Feng as loudly as he could.

The onlookers paid no heed to these two kids as they were too stunned by the sight of these two children that were battling.

Self-doubt riddled their minds as they realised they couldn't break through to the Phenomenal realm at eight years old, let alone awaken sword intent at fourteen.

"As the waves of the Yangtze River, the new generation surges ahead, riding upon the ones before!"

The hearts of the onlookers unanimously sighed, knowing that the world was about to be embroiled in conflict.

Whenever such geniuses emerged in the world, the balance of power and influence in Huang Gu would invariably shift.

At this moment—

Qin Feng had no time to ponder what the future would entail. His mind was solely focused on thinking about how he could pummel this kid to earn more villain points.

"If things were to continue like this, I'll definitely be defeated, much less get any villain points!"

Qin Feng found himself pushed back by the relentless onslaught, completely disadvantaged and unable to mount a counterattack.

'There's no other choice!'

The momentum against him was at its peak. However, he wasn't prepared to lose.

Unwilling to face defeat, Qin Feng resorted to his ultimate technique, the one known as the "Calling for Daddy System to Purchase the Second Volume of Phantom Escape"!

"Ding dong! Congratulations to Master for purchasing the second volume of Phantom Escape with 10,000 villain points!"

"10,000 villain points!"

Qin Feng was in indescribable pain. How many days had he spent beating his brother to amass those 10,000 points? Now, he was one step further from buying the 100% compatibility rate.

'No!'

He must beat the points back from this kid today!

Moving according to the mental image in his mind, it was as if Qin Feng had transformed into the wind as he danced between the sword light. Even escaping a few hundred meters away was now a breeze for him.

"What?!"

The crowd's expressions underwent a dramatic change. They could tell that Qin Feng's footwork technique had undergone a breakthrough during this match.

His speed had significantly increased, his footwork becoming even more mysterious as he effortlessly evaded Lin San's sword light that had swung his way.

"Brilliant! Brilliant! My son, Qin Feng, has the qualities of god!"

Qin Tian couldn't contain his joy, his laughter echoing triumphantly. The only thing he lacked was a microphone to amplify his jubilation and directly yell it into Lin Hao's ears.

"How amazing!"

Lin San's expression became a lot more serious. He knew he had to unleash his full strength to defeat his opponent.

His clothes began to flutter without any wind as the dark sword light in his hand flickered. The air began to tear apart, emitting a wretched noise that permeated their surroundings.

"En!!"

Sensing that Lin San was about to pull a devastating move, Qin Feng raised his hand and shouted to the heavens;

'Come!!'