The Dragon from Hell

Huang Jiang himself should have realized this, his face began to look uglier, sweat streaked across his forehead, and his teeth clenched.

He was clearly in the upper hand, but he looked much more exhausted than Han Qiu Sheng.

Han Qiu Sheng was almost at his limit now, but he was still struggling with Huang Jiang.

And it was not difficult to see from the physical condition of the two that although Han Qiu Sheng was seriously injured, he could still hold on for dozens of moves.

Even if he might die of exhaustion in the end, the price Huang Jiang had to pay would be even greater!

Seeing that the Evil Eye Tyrant Sword was about to be out of control, and he was already under the influence of the Evil Eye Tyrant Sword, Huang Jiang suddenly snorted and grinned: "Do you think I have no way to deal with just this? Don't forget, the Evil Eye Tyrant Sword has been with me for ten years, and I, Huang Jiang, am the owner of this sword!"

Huang Jian suddenly roared, and his eyes suddenly fell to the corner.

A Wumeng disciple was suddenly locked by Huang Jiang's aura and didn't react for a moment.

"Oops!"

Qin Feng's pupils suddenly dilated, and he realized what Huang Jiang wanted to do.

Just as he was about to attack, Huang Jiang's knife had already landed on the Wumeng disciple's neck.

"Ah!"

The knife fell, and there was no time to stop it. It was obvious that Huang Jiang had thought about it long ago.

There was a cry of surprise at the scene, and many people screamed in fear of Huang Jiang's sudden action.

The smell of blood instantly filled the entire conference room, and those media reporters who claimed to be knowledgeable were so scared that they dared not take pictures of this scene.

The evil eye tyrant knife instantly cut off the neck of the Wumeng disciple, and actually cut the disciple's head off his neck!

A head flew up, and the hot blood splashed all over Huang Jiang's face, but he didn't think it was cruel, but instead stretched out his tongue and licked the blood on his face with great enjoyment.

It was like a delicacy.

The head of the Wumeng disciple fell to the ground, and his face was still horrified, not understanding why he died.

Meng Changfeng's face showed some anger when he saw this scene. Even if he was just a young disciple of the Wumeng, he was still a Wumeng member, and a member of Tiexian Villa.

Huang Jiang did this, obviously not giving him face.

But now he could only watch quietly and try to suppress his anger.

Han Qiu Sheng frowned and looked at Huang Jiang, angrily saying: "So this is how you suppressed the evil eye tyrant sword in the past ten years? Use the lives of innocent people as sacrifices to gain power for yourself."

"That's right." Huang Jiang opened his eyes again and looked at Han Qiu Sheng with blood all over his face.

Perhaps because of the blood on his face, Huang Jiang's smile looked even more ferocious at this time, like an evil ghost crawling out of hell.

And the eyes of the dragon on the evil eye tyrant sword in his hand became brighter and brighter, as if enjoying the life and blood just harvested.

It can be clearly felt that the aura of the Evil Eye Tyrant Sword is much more stable than before.

Although Huang Jiang was somewhat dissatisfied with the fact that the life he absorbed was not strong enough, he also fulfilled the "contract" between him and the Evil Eye Tyrant Sword, so now the Evil Eye Tyrant Sword is not as frantic as before to urge Huang Jiang to continue fighting.

But Qin Feng looked at this scene with a colder and colder look in his eyes.

Evil weapons are evil weapons, just like human hearts, they are always more greedy.

Perhaps today Huang Jiang can temporarily suppress it with the life of an innocent person, but now the Evil Eye Tyrant Sword has obviously revealed its desire, and this desire will become stronger in the future.

The Evil Eye Tyrant Sword is not only thirsty for life, but also thirsty for strong life.

For example, now, although the Evil Eye Tyrant Sword has just drunk blood, it is not satisfied.

Han Qiu Sheng showed a very strong vitality in the battle with Huang Jiang, which also became a point to attract the Evil Eye Tyrant Sword.

So now compared with other people, the Evil Eye Tyrant Sword naturally wants Han Qiu Sheng's life more.

If it finds that Huang Jiang's ability is insufficient, then it will make up for it itself. By then, how many innocent lives will Huang Jiang need to harvest to satisfy him?

And one day, Huang Jiang will meet a stronger opponent, an invincible opponent.

On that day, the evil eye tyrant knife will directly bite Huang Jiang back because of its dissatisfaction.

After going astray, there is only one way left, death.

So Huang Jiang has been emphasizing that he is the "master" of the evil eye tyrant knife, but Qin Feng thinks that this is not entirely true.

Now their relationship is not so much that he is using the knife, but rather that the knife is using him.

Huang Jiang obviously did not realize this, and even if he realized it, he would not admit it.

He wiped the blood off his face and looked at Han Qiu Sheng fiercely: "I admit that you are very smart. I didn't expect that you can drag it with me until now, and it is not disappointing to me..”

“Ten years have passed, and it’s a good thing that you haven’t stagnated.”

“Otherwise, I lost to you so many times back then, and even if I kill you this time, it won’t be satisfying enough for me.”

Huang Jiang laughed, and then slapped the Evil Eye Tyrant Knife, and the knife energy instantly surged.

He turned his head to look at Qin Feng, and pointed the Evil Eye Tyrant Knife at Qin Feng: “Boy, my Evil Eye Tyrant Knife has not killed a warrior in the middle stage of the Earth Realm. You wait, after I kill Han Qiu Sheng today, I will use you to test the knife!”

Huang Jiang is now in high spirits, and it is obvious that the Evil Eye Tyrant Knife is in a better state after drinking blood.

It is obviously a dead weapon, but it seems to be alive, affecting Huang Jiang with its own state, but Huang Jiang is still unconscious.

Qin Feng looked at him expressionlessly: “Before Uncle Han speaks, I will not attack you, you should be thankful for this. Otherwise, you would be a corpse now. "

Seeing that Qin Feng dared to be so arrogant in front of the Evil Eye Tyrant Blade, Huang Jiang snorted coldly: "Haha, kid, I know you are now a master of the Earth Realm, and you will always be arrogant."

"But don't forget that you have only been a master of the Earth Realm for a few months. To put it bluntly, you are still a green hand."

"My Evil Eye Tyrant Blade has always become stronger when facing a strong opponent, even a master of the Earth Realm."

"As long as it is stained with a little of your blood, I believe it will be very interested in you! "

Huang Jiang had an arrogant look on his face, as if he regarded Qin Feng as a small dish on his plate.

Before the Evil Eye Tyrant Sword was unsheathed, Huang Jiang definitely did not have such confidence.

Because he had not forgotten how Qin Feng killed Guigu Liuli before, compared with Guigu Liuli, Huang Jiang did not dare to say that he could easily win.

But now because of the stimulation of the Evil Eye Tyrant Sword, it will magnify people's fighting spirit and ambition countless times, trigger people's warlike psychology, and stimulate people to constantly want to kill and fight.

Qin Feng stared at the Evil Eye Tyrant Sword in Huang Jiang's hand with a secretive look, and chuckled: "It just so happens, I am also interested in it..."