The Dragon from Hell

If Qin Feng was allowed to leave like this today, then their Wumeng would be completely disgraced.

So after the words fell, Luo Yuhuai's aura surged, and the strong wind blew his robe up.

He grabbed the rain in front of him in the air, and all the rain in front of him was stagnant and held in his hand.

"Go!"

Then Luo Yuhuai roared, turned the rain in his hand into rain swords, and shot them towards Qin Feng.

——Swish, swish, swish!

Although it was also rain, the rain swords fired by Luo Yuhuai seemed to have a hard entity, directly penetrating the rain curtain and heading straight for Qin Feng's face!

Qin Feng did not underestimate the enemy, and immediately crossed his body with the Yuchang sword, and with a move of rainstorm, the sword energy swept across, and directly swept away all of Luo Yuhuai's rain swords!

While Qin Feng was swinging the rain sword away, Luo Yuhuai had already jumped down from the stands, and at the same time, his sleeves swept the rain in the space, all of which turned into rain swords, tilting down towards Qin Feng.

Qin Feng was surrounded by a dragon roar, and like Cao Bian, he summoned the same golden dragon to protect himself.

Then the Yuchang sword circulated, and fought fiercely with Luo Yuhuai's rain with a dazzling offensive.

——Dangdang!

Although the long sword collided with the rain, it made a sound of metal collision, and the rain splashed immediately.

However, Luo Yuhuai did not think that he could subdue Qin Feng with a handful of rain. At the same time that the rain was swept away, Luo Yuhuai's palm wind had arrived.

Qin Feng had already fought fiercely with Cao Bian just now, and now was the time of weakness.

It was unfair for Luo Yuhuai to suddenly attack when he was ahead in realm.

However, the scene was in chaos now. The Full Moon Church and the Panlong Palace had a conflict, and others could not stop Luo Yuhuai, nor would they stop him.

Needless to say, as a member of the Martial Alliance, as for the Nanyang Church, they naturally hope that Qin Feng can die in their own hands.

After all, if a demon like Qin Feng is born in the Dragon Country martial arts, it would be too terrible.

Although they came to Dragon Country to exchange martial arts, they also admitted that they were not as good as the Dragon Country martial artists, but it did not mean that they could indulge a person like Qin Feng.

After all, everyone at the scene could see that Qin Feng was the one who was most likely to enter the Heaven Realm!

If the first Heaven Realm martial artist really appeared in Dragon Country, then from now on there would be no other position in the world martial arts, and Dragon Country martial arts would stand out in the world!

This ending was definitely not what the martial artists of the Nanyang Church present were happy to see!

Everyone was watching this eye-catching battle, and there were only a few people who really hoped that Qin Feng would survive.

But Qin Feng suddenly didn't care. He responded to the challenge calmly. Although he was at a disadvantage from the beginning, he was very resilient.

However, if the fight goes on like this, Panlong Hall will not only be accused of breaking the rules, but will also suffer heavy losses.

Although he brought a lot of people, they are definitely no match for the Wumeng and Yuanyue Church.

However, at this moment, a crisp flute sound broke through the chaos on the scene.

The flute sound was not melodious, but murderous.

I don’t know where it came from, but it emitted a series of sound blades that condensed into entities!

"What?"

Luo Yuhuai originally wanted to take this sound blade head-on, but he was directly knocked back four or five steps with a palm!

The opponent has not yet appeared, but through the sound of the flute, people can feel an unprecedented strong aura.

The last person who made Luo Yuhuai feel pressured was Chu Huaijiang.

Could it be that Chu Huaijiang came out?

But this is impossible, and it will not be Chu Huaijiang.

As someone who has fought with Chu Huaijiang, he can feel that this is not the breath from Chu Huaijiang.

"Who is it? Now that you're here, don't hide in the dark and play tricks!"

This person has not appeared yet, but Luo Yuhuai is already very afraid. He stood there with his eyes fixed, always alert for the sound blades flying in the flute sound.

However, since the sound blade flew over and forced him back from Qin Feng, the flute sound has become an ordinary flute sound.

He restrained his murderous aura, but failed to cover up the threat.

When everyone was inexplicably alert, only one person relaxed completely after hearing the flute sound.

The expression on his face softened in the flute sound, and even a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Master, you are here."

Qin Feng shouted out two words loudly, and the scene fell into madness in an instant.

"Master? He called me Master?"

"His Master... Could it be Long Daoling!"

"As the Dragon Lord of Panlong Palace, who else could his Master be but Long Daoling!"

Han Qiusheng and the others were still fighting fiercely, but after hearing Qin Feng's "Master", they almost subconsciously stopped and turned to look at Qin Feng in disbelief.

Han Qiusheng and the others were still fighting fiercely, but after hearing Qin Feng's "Master", they almost all stopped fighting subconsciously and turned to look at Qin Feng in disbelief.Qin Feng swallowed his saliva, as if he thought he had heard wrongly, and asked: "Dragon Lord, who were you calling just now?"

Qin Feng did not answer, but the next moment, a hand fell on his shoulder.

The old and serious voice sounded, leaving Han Qiu Sheng unprepared: "Qiu Sheng, you have grown up."

Han Qiu Sheng turned his head suddenly, and saw a face with white hair and white beard.

Long Daoling was wearing a pure white loose Tang shirt. The years left ravines on his face, but his eyes were as calm as ten years ago.

Seeing the person in front of him, so close to him, Han Qiu Sheng's eyes were filled with tears in an instant, and his lips trembled slightly when he spoke: "Long, Dragon Lord!"

Long Daoling looked at him and smiled.

It is clear that Han Qiu Sheng is already a middle-aged man in his forties, but in Long Daoling's eyes, he seems to be the impulsive and irritable young man ten years ago.

"I am no longer your Dragon Lord..."

As he said, he patted Han Qiu Sheng's shoulder again and walked forward.

The people present had different expressions on their faces at Long Daoling's sudden appearance.

Joseph was about to fight Han Qiusheng, but after Long Daoling appeared, he looked at him.

Just one glance, Long Daoling's eyes without any emotion, made him feel suffocated in his chest.

He could feel that if he took action, there was only one way to die waiting for him.

Even though he was also in the late stage of the Earth Realm!

Zeng Lao had already stood up excitedly, almost running towards Long Daoling. If Zeng Keyi hadn't helped him, he would have fallen down.

However, Long Daoling smiled at him from a distance: "Old Zeng, let's talk about the old times later, let me go see the children first."

Although Zeng Hanjiang was excited, he also knew that the current situation was special, and nodded repeatedly with tears in his eyes: "Okay, okay!"

Many old generals of Panlong Hall were boiling at the moment Long Daoling appeared.

However, because of Long Daoling's aura, none of them spoke.

Long Daoling walked over step by step and stood in front of Qin Feng...