I, Qiao Feng, start by killing all the Beggars' Sect

Chapter 490 True Power

"The Fiery Blood Qilin Sword."

The Sword Master looked at the sword that was glowing slightly red in the sword-making pool and reached out to grab it.

As the sword rang, he grasped the sword firmly.

There were no accidents, and no terrifying resistance like the Lingshuang Sword.

This sword has been infused with his essence and blood, and was forged through his day and night guarding. The Sword Master is very familiar with it, and this sword also recognizes him.

“Hahahaha… Mr. Qiao, thank you very much for your help this time.”

Looking at Sword Master’s expression, he definitely couldn’t suppress his excitement.

He held the magic sword in his hand, and a domineering sword aura emanated from his entire body. Except for Qiao Feng, everyone else around him retreated one after another, not daring to be touched by him in the slightest.

If this sword came at me, I would be killed instantly.

So the group of people tried to stay as far away as possible.

This subtle sword energy will cause harm if touched.

"Congratulations, City Lord. However... if someone with the Fire Kirin bloodline holds this sword, it may be able to exert several times the power."

Qiao Feng said calmly.

Sword Master's expression slightly changed, "Fire Qilin bloodline... It is rumored that the blood of the Nie family is caused by the blood of the Fire Qilin. This Fire Qilin bloodline is probably rare. If there is a chance, I would like to try it."

Qiao Feng spread his hands and said, "I didn't ask the city lord to look for the Fire Kirin. The Lingyun Cave is not a good place. If the Fire Kirin gets angry, even the Heavenly Realm above the Saint Realm may not be able to get any benefit."

Sword Master was shocked.

Qiao Feng was so confident in the power of Fire Kirin.

"Then does it mean that I will never be able to obtain the Fire Qilin bloodline in this lifetime?"

Qiao Feng thought for a moment and said, “As for the Fire Kirin bloodline, it is true that it still exists in the world, but it would be difficult to get someone to condense the Fire Kirin bloodline and give it to the city lord.

"Moreover, several of them seem to be members of my Ming Cult. Even if the city lord wants, I can't let them do this. Otherwise, I will not be qualified as the leader of the cult."

Sword Master sighed, "What a pity."

Qiao Feng said, “By the way, if the City Lord really encounters someone who is willing to give you the Fire Kirin bloodline, the other party must be willing to condense the bloodline, otherwise the bloodline will dissipate after the person dies, and the loss will outweigh the gain.”

Sword Master immediately replied: "Master Qiao, are you worried that I will kill someone and take their bloodline?"

Qiao Feng shook his head: "I didn't say that. I just wanted to remind the city lord to avoid any accidents. Besides, the blood of the Fire Kirin is not so easy to bear nowadays. The crazy blood of the Nie family can provide powerful strength at best. At worst, it can cause a demonic possession and can never be recovered."

Sword Master asked cautiously: "If I heard correctly, what you just said is all the Fire Kirin bloodlines today?"

Qiao Feng smiled and said, "Yes, but I am not included."

The Sword Master's expression was gloomy and unclear, and no one knew what he was thinking.

Everyone in the world knows that the Nie family is crazy. In the past, King Nie Ren would go crazy from time to time, and so did Nie Feng. But recently I heard that Nie Feng seemed to have found some way to control himself.

"City Lord, can you please lend me your sword?"

Qiao Feng suddenly said.

The Sword Master was somewhat puzzled, but after a slight hesitation, he handed the Fiery Blood Qilin Sword to Qiao Feng.

For Qiao Feng, he could have kept these things to himself, but... this casual move might be useful in the future.

If Sword Master can continue to hold on to Sword Forging City, he might be able to break through, and it would be nice to have him as an ally.

With the Fiery Blood Qilin Sword in hand, Qiao Feng injected a little bit of Qilin blood power into it.

Suddenly, the loud sound of swords was heard.

The next moment, a red sword light shot up into the sky, pierced through the mountain, and continued to rise towards the sky.

Roar……

The Qilin roared, and its terrifying power swept in all directions.

All the people present retreated together. Those whose realm was lower than the Saint Realm even felt weak in the legs and fell to their knees one after another. Some of them slumped on the ground, and when they looked up, their eyes were filled with excitement.

Because this sword belongs to their Sword Forge City.

"This is the true power of the Fiery Blood Qilin Sword."

Qiao Feng moved his wrist slightly, and the strange phenomenon dissipated, but the long sword still emitted a powerful wave.

The next moment, he withdrew the sword and returned it to the Sword Master.

The Sword Master looked at the Fiery Blood Qilin Sword with surprise.

“I didn’t expect this to be the case. What a pity, the Qilin bloodline doesn’t seem to be easy to find.

After saying that, he looked at Qiao Feng and said, "Does Hero Qiao have any opinions?"

Qiao Feng shook his head and said, "It all depends on fate. But even if it can't trigger too much of the Fire Kirin's power, this sword is more powerful than ordinary magic weapons."

After a brief greeting, Jian Zun invited Qiao Feng, Dongfang Bai and the other three girls to have a small gathering at his house.

This can be considered a celebration banquet or a thank-you banquet.

Jian Zun pulled Qiao Feng and looked at his daughter frequently.

But Qiao Feng did not like Jian Xiong, which made Jian Zun very disappointed.

Even though there are a few women around Qiao Feng, Jian Zun thinks it doesn't matter. If he has the ability, what's wrong with having a few more wives?

It’s just a pity that Qiao Feng obviously has no interest in Jian Xiong, otherwise, with Jian Zun’s hint, the two of them might really have become a couple.

After some polite exchanges, Qiao Feng took his leave.

"Brother Qiao, why are you leaving so soon?"

The title of Sword Master has begun to sound familiar.

Qiao Feng didn't care and said, "City Lord, the Heavenly Demon is attacking the Seven Evils. I'm afraid we can't stay out of it. We must go to help Sanniang and Hero Yan."

Jian Zun nodded in agreement: "I plan to go too, and I wanted to invite you to go with me, but it seems that Brother Qiao has other plans."

"Indeed, I need to go back to the Ming Cult and then rush to the Forgotten Forest."

"Then I won't ask you to stay for two more days, or you won't have enough time to travel."

Sword Master said with great regret.

If he had the chance, he would like to get closer to Qiao Feng.

Qiao Feng seems to be ruthless to his enemies, but he seems to be very good to himself.

The Sword Master knew that he and Qiao Feng did not have a very deep relationship, but he was able to persuade Qiao Feng just by showing goodwill and giving him a few swords, which showed that he was not a cold-blooded person.

Who wouldn't want to be friends with such a person?

However, at the moment, the Sword Master himself also needed to familiarize himself with the Fiery Blood Qilin Sword, so he said goodbye to Qiao Feng.

"That sword is really nice."

Midway through, Dongfang Bai spoke.

This time they left in a horse-drawn carriage, but the horses pulling the carriage were changed from ordinary horses to ponies.

Because he needed to hurry, the pony ran fast enough.

Although pulling a cart was a bit of a waste of his talent, he seemed to like this kind of life. He didn't have to fight or kill, and even if he ran at full speed for a whole day, it wouldn't consume much of his demonic energy.

The pony galloped all the way, and even if there were some gullies, it could still carry the carriage over them.

Soon they returned to the Ming Cult.

"The leader."

Gai Nie and Yan Zangfeng had been waiting for Qiao Feng, and they came out very quickly at this moment.

"The leader."

Nie Feng and Bu Jingyun also came over after hearing the noise.

Bu Jingyun's complexion has recovered a lot. "Master, thanks to you guys for helping me. Otherwise, I would have died outside."

He bowed deeply.

Yao Yue quietly appeared behind the crowd, paying attention to this side.

Dongfang Bai's eyes met hers, and sparks flew.

But no one else cared.

"Master, here you go."

Yan Zangfeng handed the hilt of the Lingshuang Sword to Qiao Feng.

He couldn't wait.

Gai Nie also took out the hilt of the sword that Huang Rong had given him.

Holding the two sword handles, Qiao Feng became serious and slowly brought his left and right hands together.