"Is he Lin San from Tianxin City!?"

Whispers immediately erupted around them, clearly indicating that Lin San was somewhat well-known.

It was said that his talent was terrifyingly exceptional, his swordsmanship remarkable, and some experts even predicted that he would be the foremost swordsman in a hundred years.

"Ding dong, discovered a Chosen One, Epic Tier!"

Qin Feng's eyes lit up, and he couldn't be happier.

Because Qin Hao was his younger brother, he never dared to go all out, fearing he couldn't explain it to their parents, which resulted in him only accumulating 240,000 Villain Points over more than five years.

Now, encountering someone unrelated, he could finally enjoy a good fight.

If he remembered correctly, his second brother was also an Epic-level Chosen One.

At this moment—

The parents from both sides exchanged awkward smiles but showed no intention of stopping the fight.

Lin Hao came here to form an alliance, but he didn't want his daughter to marry a good-for-nothing.

Qin Tian, hoping for a successful alliance, naturally wanted his eldest son Qin Feng to showcase his strength.

If he lost, it was no big deal; after all, he was only eight years old, while the opponent was already thirteen or fourteen and had reached Transcendent Level 3.

But if he won, it would be a huge boost to their reputation.

"Alright, let's have some fun with him!"

Qin Feng understood his father's intentions, which aligned perfectly with his own wishes. A thick wave of energy surged around him, and the fallen leaves on the ground slowly floated into the air.

"Transcendent Stage 1!!"

The experts from Tianxin City, including Lin Hao, all had a change in expression, inwardly exclaiming that this child had Emperor's Potential.

An eight-year-old at the Transcendent Realm, unprecedented!

Especially his ability to make the leaves float; if they weren't mistaken, this was the signature move of the Tenth Ancestor of the Qin Family, Falling Leaves.

If not witnessed firsthand, who would believe such a young child could master such a technique?

At the same time, Lin Hao finally understood why the Great Xia Royal Family had been targeting the Qin Family recently. If these two little guys were allowed to grow, they could easily replace the royal family at any time.

"Please advise!"

Lin San, very much a martial arts gentleman, didn't forget to give a reminder before making a move.

However, he clearly overestimated Qin Feng's integrity. Facing a Chosen One, Qin Feng never dared to be careless, nor did he adhere to martial ethics, especially since the opponent's cultivation was two small levels higher than his.

Before Lin San could react, Qin Feng pointed with his fingers, and the leaves instantly transformed into sharp blades, rapidly flying towards Lin San from all directions.

"Hey, don't you have any martial ethics!?"

Lin Xiner was so anxious that she strongly condemned Qin Feng's actions. Not only did he attack without a word, but he also went all out with a big move right from the start, which was truly despicable and shameless.

Clang!!

Lin San calmly drew his sword, thrusting it forward. The blade quivered slightly, creating a faint sword shadow, and the sword moved like flowing water under the moon, gently striking down the incoming leaves, which shattered into pieces.

Another thrust, and a fierce sword wind emerged, causing the flying leaves to lose their guidance and fall. Lin San's figure flickered among them, appearing and disappearing.

Bang!!

Lin San swung his sword, breaking Qin Feng's Falling Leaves.

Though his entire set of movements was quite showy, he still ended up with a few scratches, and his heaving chest proved that the sword strike had consumed a lot of energy.

"A great opportunity!"

Following the principle of striking while the iron is hot, Qin Feng, using the Phantom Leisure technique, instantly rushed in front of Lin San, giving him no chance to react, and aimed a fist the size of a sandbag at Lin San's face.

Ah!!

Lin San let out a scream and was sent flying.

"Brother, you're amazing!!"

Qin Hao danced with joy, celebrating his brother's victory in advance.

However, his behavior made Lin Xiner quite displeased, and she loudly cheered for Lin San.

"Ding dong, congratulations to the host for punching a Chosen One, earning 200 Villain Points!"

Seeing the Villain Points credited, Qin Feng was immediately invigorated, ready to keep fighting all day.

But he clearly underestimated Lin San's combat prowess. Before he could start a combo, Lin San quickly steadied himself, darted out like a startled swan across the sky, and a dark, water-like sword light appeared in his hand.

"Sword Intent!!"

Qin Tian and the others exclaimed, inwardly calling him a monster.

Sword Intent was something sword practitioners dreamed of comprehending. Once understood, the power of swordsmanship would increase by several levels, greatly enhancing one's combat strength.

"Not good!!"

Qin Feng also sensed the power of this sword and had no intention of taking it head-on, quickly dodging away.

But Lin San had already moved from being passive, and with the advantage of being two small levels higher and having Sword Intent, he moved like a gentle breeze, swinging his sword and sending multiple sword shadows towards Qin Feng.

Even though Qin Feng's Phantom Leisure steps were quite mysterious, he was like a small boat in a stormy sea, always at risk of being overturned.

"Lin San, well done, teach this guy a good lesson for me!!"

Lin Xiner clapped happily from the side, sticking her tongue out at Qin Hao in disdain.

"Brother, go for it!!"

Qin Hao was so angry his face turned red, shouting at the top of his lungs to cheer for Qin Feng.

The others ignored the two little ones, already stunned by these two kids.

Inwardly, they admitted that at eight, they couldn't break through to the Transcendent Realm, and at thirteen or fourteen, they couldn't comprehend Sword Intent.

"The waves of the Yangtze River push forward the waves behind!"

Everyone present couldn't help but sigh, knowing that a great era of competition was likely upon them.

Whenever these Heaven's Pride appeared in droves, it marked the day of reshuffling in the Archaic Era.

At this moment—

Qin Feng wasn't concerned about any great era of competition; he was thinking about how to beat this kid to earn Villain Points.

"Damn, is this what it feels like for a villain to be suppressed by the protagonist!?"

Qin Feng was being beaten back repeatedly, completely at a disadvantage, with no chance to counterattack.

There was no choice!

The atmosphere was already set; he couldn't afford to lose face.

He could only use his ultimate move, calling upon the system to exchange for the second volume of Phantom Leisure!!

"Ding dong, congratulations to the host for spending 10,000 Villain Points to exchange for the second volume of Phantom Leisure!"

"10,000 points!"

Qin Feng felt a pang of heartache, thinking about how many days he'd have to beat his second brother to save up 10,000 points, taking him another step away from achieving Great Perfection.

No way!

Today, he had to get back at Lin San!

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Qin Feng's body moved with the figure in his mind, dancing like a breeze amidst the dark, water-like sword light, easily flying several hundred meters away.

"What!!"

Everyone's faces changed dramatically, realizing that Qin Feng's footwork had broken through during the battle.

His speed was noticeably faster than before, and his steps were more mysterious, easily dodging the heavy sword light Lin San swung at him.

"Good, good, good, my son Qin Feng has Emperor's Potential!"

Qin Tian couldn't help but laugh happily, almost wanting to shout it into Lin Hao's ear with a megaphone.

"Impressive!"

Lin San showed an unprecedented serious expression, knowing that without using his true skills, he couldn't defeat the opponent.

His clothes fluttered without wind, making a rustling sound, and the dark, water-like sword light in his hand swayed in the wind, tearing through the air with a mournful wailing.

"Uh!!"

Qin Feng also sensed Lin San was about to unleash a big move, raising his hand and shouting into the void:

"Sword, come!!"

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