The Dragon from Hell

Facing Han Qiu Sheng's question, Huang Jiang sneered: "Don't you think it's ridiculous to ask this question?"

"The Evil Eye Tyrant Blade has been with me for ten years. In these ten years, it has become accustomed to my blood and now recognizes its master!"

"At the beginning, Long Daoling said that I couldn't control it, but now I am its master!"

"I can control something that Long Daoling can't control, which shows that Long Daoling was wrong at the beginning!"

Huang Jiang showed a grim smile on his face, and his whole person was in a crazy state, and his laughter was piercing.

The Evil Eye Tyrant Blade in his hand also made a buzzing sound at this time.

But the sound made by the Evil Eye Tyrant Blade was completely different from the ordinary metal vibration sound.

Rather than saying that it was the sound of the knife, it was better to say that it was the cry of the dead soul under the knife.

The sound was very harsh, and even when the sound came out, it was accompanied by a stream of blood light blooming from the Evil Eye Tyrant Blade.

The moment other people heard the sound, they suddenly felt their blood surge up and a deep sense of fear came over them.

Qin Feng even frowned when he heard this voice.

The blood light reflected in his eyes, and even aroused his desire to kill, but it was suppressed in just a short moment.

Among the remaining people, warriors like Meng Changfeng were all aroused to kill. If they were not deliberately suppressed, the surging blood would be almost out of control.

And those ordinary people who had no skills were shrouded in a deep sense of fear, as if they saw the scene of hell in the knife light, and despair instantly pulled people into the abyss.

Many people huddled together at once, their faces pale and their minds in trance.

"Uncle Han, stop him!"

Qin Feng was still fighting with Meng Changfeng, and shouted to Han Qiu Sheng.

Not only was he unable to get away for a while, but also because Han Qiu Sheng had said before that he wanted to kill Huang Jiang himself.

If possible, let him take the first shot when he met Huang Jiang.

Because many of Han Qiusheng's brothers died at Huang Jiang's hands, and so did his only disciple.

Originally, Qin Feng should have killed these traitors himself to avenge his master, but he did not refuse when Han Qiusheng asked.

Now, Qin Feng didn't even need to say anything, Han Qiusheng had already stood up.

He was also affected by the evil eye tyrant knife for a moment, but soon regained his sanity and stared at Huang Jiang expressionlessly.

"Our grudge ten years ago should be settled today."

Huang Jiang looked at him with disdain: "You lost to my evil eye tyrant knife eleven years ago. Do you think you can still win eleven years later?"

"At the beginning, you were high-spirited and were the backbone of the old man. You had plenty of resources and strength."

"But in the past ten years, I heard that you and the disabled Du Bangyan have become depressed and have no intention of rebuilding the Panlong Hall."

"I'm afraid you have made no progress in the past ten years?"

Indeed, in ten years, the Panlong Hall fell apart because of Long Daoling's disappearance.

Han Qiusheng had obtained the West City Hall at the beginning, but he had no intention to manage it.

Even though he was still secretly collecting intelligence about the Longdu forces and maintaining the original resources and connections of the Panlong Hall, his ambition had long been gone.

Otherwise, he and Du Bangyan would not have had that attitude when they met Qin Feng at the beginning.

After seeing Qin Feng's strength this time, he and Du Bangyan rekindled their hope.

But as Huang Jian said, he almost died under the evil eye tyrant knife eleven years ago. After ten years of depression, what changes will there be?

"Even if I lose today, it's fair and square."

Han Qiu Sheng said calmly: "It's you, as a warrior, who doesn't improve his own strength, but puts his hope on a knife."

"You thought you had already mastered it, but you didn't know that you were actually controlled by it."

"Haha, stop talking nonsense!"

Huang Jiang showed a bit of anger on his face: "Whether I am controlled by it, you will know if you come up and try it!"

After speaking, Huang Jiang slapped the evil eye tyrant knife with his palm, and the blood became more intense in an instant, making people feel very anxious.

This restlessness also affected Han Qiu Sheng, but he soon calmed down, opened his coat, and pulled out a soft sword wrapped around his waist.

Before this, even Qin Feng had never seen Han Qiu Sheng's weapon. He didn't expect that he used such a soft sword that was both hard and soft.

After discovering Han Qiu Sheng's move, Meng Changfeng's brain was running at high speed.

It is impossible for them to kill Qin Feng today, because they know Chu Huaijiang and Dong Wanglou are nearby.

It would be fine if they fight among themselves, because the two old monsters will not attack.

But once Meng Changfeng invites the old guys on his side, it will be hard to say.

For himFor those old guys, whether it was Meng Changfeng or Qin Feng, it was just a fight between children.

If the parents on both sides did not take action, everything would be fine.

But once the parents on one side took action, the nature of the matter would be different.

However, after just one move, Meng Changfeng realized that he was no match for Qin Feng.

It was not realistic to force him to stay, even if he and Huang Jiang joined forces, it would be difficult.

At that time, Qin Feng might not be able to stay, and they would have to pay some price, which would be even more embarrassing.

But Han Qiu Sheng was different.

Han Qiu Sheng appeared with Qin Feng at the martial arts conference, and he used to be with Long Daoling. Everyone knew that he was an old member of Panlong Hall.

If he died here today, it would definitely be a big blow to the reputation of Panlong Hall.

So he gritted his teeth and decided not to entangle with Qin Feng anymore. He took a deep breath and prepared to withdraw.

He turned his wrist and sent another fist towards Qin Feng's face.

At the same time, his body fell, and a kick came with a whistling sound.

Qin Feng's eyes turned, and his attention returned to him. He quickly blocked Meng Changfeng's fist and kicked him at the same time.

After Meng Changfeng took a kick from him, he withdrew his body.

If it were an ordinary person, he would think that he would continue to attack at this time, but he relied on his experience and faked a move, and actually got away from Qin Feng's hand.

At this time, Han Qiu Sheng and Huang Jiang had already fought together, and the sword light and blood light were shining, making ghosts and wolves howling.

Han Qiu Sheng was still a little struggling when facing Huang Jiang and Xieyan Badao, and he was at a disadvantage just after the fight.

Meng Changfeng seized the opportunity, condensed the fist wind together, stepped on the ground and went towards Han Qiu Sheng.

As long as Han Qiusheng can survive here today, then this trial meeting will not be a joke, and it can also dampen the spirit of Panlong Palace!

He will attack from behind now, and two masters in the early stage of the earth realm will attack at the same time. Han Qiusheng can't bear it at all!