CHAPTER 565: CHAPTER 575: I MUST DEFEAT YOU IN 5 YEARS

Due to the sect rules, Chu Feng also did not draw his sword.

His status was far below Qin Shan, and if he were to draw his sword first, even if he were slain, it would be his own fault.

Unless he was certain of victory, he would definitely not seek his own death.

"Hmph, you dare to fight back, you ant-like thing?" Qin Shan said disdainfully.

Chu Feng was enveloped by Qin Shan’s Sword Domain, as if an invisible mountain was pressing down mercilessly upon him.

"Very solid!"

Chu Feng tried his best to break through Qin Shan’s Sword Domain, only to discover in horror that it was impenetrable. Moreover, the Swordsmanship embedded within it was incredibly profound. Like Chu Feng, it was the studied Heaven and Earth Sword Skill.

It was certain that Qin Shan’s realm in the Heaven and Earth Sword Skill was above Chu Feng.

"Glazed Tile Sword Skill Sixth Level, Sword Image Bell!"

Upon realizing he couldn’t break through, and knowing he couldn’t avoid the strike, Chu Feng made a split-second decision to change his sword form and used the Glazed Tile Sword Skill for defense.

At present, his Glazed Tile Sword Skill had attained the Sixth Level, and the manifested Sword Image Bell was much more solid than at the Five Layers.

Bang!

The sword lights of the two collided; Chu Feng, currently only a Late Stage Great Sword Master, was vastly inferior to Qin Shan, a Four-star Sword God.

"Ugh!"

He grunted, getting violently blown away, his body in the air scattered like defeat. A large mouthful of blood spewed out.

"Husband!"

Seeing her husband suffer such severe injuries, Han Xiaoying’s heart shattered. Crying out, she leaped up, catching Chu Feng’s body and holding him in her embrace.

The immense force of the impact violently struck her delicate body.

"Puh!"

Unable to hold back, Han Xiaoying spat out a mouthful of blood, and her gaze towards Qin Shan turned even more fear-stricken.

This man’s strength was too formidable.

So formidable that she and her husband together could not contend with it.

"Chu Feng, in front of me, you are as insignificant as an ant. One should know their limits. Junior Sister Han is so beautiful, so outstanding, she is not someone a waste like you can possess. Weakness is a sin."

"The weak can’t even protect their own wealth, their beloved woman."

"Let her marry me, that is the wisest choice!"

After seriously wounding and blowing Chu Feng away with a move, Qin Shan did not make another move. After all, Chu Feng was also a genius favored by Elder Zi Xu, his master teacher. It wouldn’t be easy to explain if he actually killed or crippled him.

And it was exactly this that made Qin Shan feel extremely jealous.

Chu Feng struggled out of Han Xiaoying’s embrace and slowly stood up straight, coldly looking at Qin Shan without any hint of feeling insignificant like an ant.

He displayed a dignity that would not falter or submit to the heavens and earth.

Losing in strength but not in spirit, Chu Feng would absolutely not admit defeat in terms of grace and backbone.

"Qin Shan, you are stronger than me now. But that’s because you have been cultivating in the sect for over a hundred years, while how long have I cultivated? Barely a year."

"Give me no more than five years, and I will be confident in defeating you."

What Chu Feng said was a fact, which made Qin Shan’s proud and arrogant demeanor stiffen somewhat.

"My husband is a remarkably outstanding man among heaven and earth, the best of men, second to none!" Han Xiaoying’s gaze towards Chu Feng was also filled with admiration and amazement.

She didn’t think her husband was any weaker than Qin Shan.

On the contrary, in her eyes, Qin Shan was nothing. He was not comparable to Chu Feng at all.

"Qin Shan, do you dare to set a five-year agreement? If I lose, I will leave Han Xiaoying forever. If you lose, you must never bother her again," Chu Feng provocatively challenged Qin Shan.

"This..." Qin Shan was very sly; he didn’t want to give Chu Feng five years to grow.

In less than a year since joining the Sect, he had already passed the third stage of the Qiankun Sword Formation. Not to say that there were none before him or after, such devilish talent definitely put immense pressure on Qin Shan.

With a beauty in front, if it weren’t for saving face, Qin Shan would have directly refused Chu Feng’s five-year agreement.

"Didn’t Junior Brother Qin claim he was amazing? As an Elder disciple, surely he’s not scared now?"

"Don’t you have even this little confidence?"

Han Xiaoying was goading Qin Shan from the side.

"Hmph, would I fear an ant?" Qin Shan said disdainfully, full of arrogance. "Chu Feng, it’s just a five-year agreement? I accept!"

"When the time comes, I will make you kneel at my feet and beg for mercy on the Asking Sword Platform of the Sect!"

A beauty is indeed a beauty, with immense charm.

With just a couple of provocative remarks, Qin Shan, such a cunning and hypocritical person, couldn’t resist the rising passion and accepted Chu Feng’s five-year agreement on the spot.

Seeing that Qin Shan truly accepted, Chu Feng also felt joy and surprise.

For cultivators like them, especially devilish geniuses like Qin Shan and Chu Feng, each one is proud and lofty; they definitely couldn’t do something like going back on their word.

"In five years, I will return today’s sword light attack several times over!" Chu Feng’s injury was not light.

Although the two had set a five-year agreement, Qin Shan showed no signs of stopping bothering Han Xiaoying.

"Junior Sister Han, this pot of fresh flowers has been ruined today; another day, I will find a prettier one to give you!"

Having said this, he flew away with sword control.

Suddenly, Qin Shan stopped in the air and turned his head to look at Chu Feng and Han Xiaoying, "Chu Feng, from now on, stop saying Junior Sister Han is your wife."

"Son of a bitch..."

Chu Feng clenched his fists tightly; listening to Qin Shan, it seemed he was still planning to bother his wife.

"Strength, I must quickly enhance my strength! Not to mention five years, I can’t even wait a day!"

The thought of his wife being harassed by the dangerous Qin Shan made Chu Feng extremely angry, and also greatly worried. If Qin Shan forced himself or used other underhanded methods to get Han Xiaoying, he would regret it for the rest of his life.

Watching Qin Shan’s disappearing figure, there was a surge of crazy killing intent in Chu Feng’s eyes.

All the enemies threatening his family and his woman must be eradicated. Nipping the danger in the bud is the best method.

"Xiao Ying, why don’t you give up your status as a Sect disciple and become my Sword Slave? That way you can stay by my side..." Chu Feng’s voice trailed off as he spoke.

What use would keeping Han Xiaoying by his side be?

With his current strength, he couldn’t protect her at all.