The Dragon from Hell

Qin Feng took his position, and Sato Naganobu walked onto the stage with an expressionless face.

After stepping onto the stage, Sato Naganobu directly unzipped his clothes and hung them around his waist.

Although he was already old, his strong muscles showed that he had never slackened off in martial arts.

When he saw him last night, he gave people the impression of a scheming and gloomy old man.

But now with two swords in hand, Sato Naganobu's momentum was instantly sharp, his waist was straight, and the aura of a warrior in the earth realm flowed out.

He looked at Qin Feng and said lightly: "It's not too late for you to regret now."

Qin Feng looked at him and raised his lips slightly: "I also give this sentence to you, President Sato."

"Arrogant!" Sato Naganobu glared.

Before the two of them fought, the eyes of others kept scanning them.

Yuan Zhiya sat next to Yuan Zhiming and sneered disdainfully: "You are really courting death. You actually chose President Sato. Does he think that President Sato has not taken action for many years and has really become a frail old man?"

"You know, even my father can hardly resist President Sato's two-sword style!"

The head of the Genji family sitting in front did not comment on her statement, but just looked at Qin Feng on the field expressionlessly, as if looking at a corpse, obviously agreeing with Yuan Zhiya's statement.

Yuan Zhiming's expression was similar to his father's, and he also looked indifferent, but his hands were tightly clenched, showing his nervousness.

After all, Qin Feng was also the opponent he would face later.

As if seeing his nervousness, Yuan Zhiya whispered: "Brother, you don't have to be nervous. Under President Sato's two-sword style, that kid will lose half his life even if he doesn't die."

Yuan Zhiming glanced at her indifferently: "So you think I will definitely lose to him?"

Yuan Zhiya was speechless.

Yes, if they didn't think that the ten great geniuses including Yuan Zhiming were no match for Qin Feng, why did they make such a scene today?

Seeing Yuan Zhiya didn't say anything, Yuan Zhiming clenched his fists: "Even if President Sato didn't make a move today, I might not be defeated miserably!"

Qin Feng can challenge a higher level, and so can he!

The whole audience fell silent, and the two people on the ring stood opposite each other. Sato Naganobu also drew out the two swords behind him, with a stern look on his face.

In the end, Qin Feng moved first.

A sword came from the west, and the sword shadows intertwined.

Qin Feng, who was agile, shuttled between the sword shadows like a swallow, and the sword force was like a rushing raging wave, sometimes surging and sometimes gentle like water.

And Sato Naganobu followed suit, and the two-sword flow he used was like a storm, with sword lights and sword shadows intertwined, and every swing was like lightning piercing the clouds, all swift and fierce.

The duel between the two was extremely fierce, and the sword and the two knives drew flickering light and shadows in the air, as if it was a gorgeous and deadly dance.

Qin Feng sometimes suppressed Sato Naganobu's attack with his sword, and sometimes dodged his opponent's attack with tricky body movements, while Sato Naganobu was constantly changing his offense and defense, showing the exquisiteness of Yangguo's two-sword style.

In the fierce battle, Sato Naganobu gradually gained the upper hand, and Qin Feng, whose sword power was gradually weakening, was forced into a dilemma.

"Good!"

I don't know who shouted, and seeing Sato Naganobu's advantage, all the warriors on the Yangguo side couldn't help cheering.

Xuanyuan Feng was fascinated by it. As one of the people who knew Qin Feng's swordsmanship best, his innocent face also showed a bit of solemnity.

Seeing his expression, An Jiuxiao couldn't help but ask Han Qiusheng: "Uncle Han, Sato Naganobu is so strong that even Brother Feng was suppressed by him. Is there no chance of winning?"

Han Qiusheng also frowned and shook his head: "It's hard to say now. Judging from the current situation, the Dragon Lord is indeed forced into a dilemma and is at a disadvantage, but he is not completely powerless to fight back."

"Sato Naganobu's two-sword style is vigorous and experienced, and it is definitely honed in countless battles, but the Dragon Lord's swordsmanship also deeply understands the essence of our Dragon Country's swordsmanship, and it is definitely not a fancy trick."

"In terms of moves, the two of them are evenly matched. Now it depends on their adaptability and internal strength."

Having said that, Han Qiusheng still had a faint worry on his face.

It was because the next thing to compare was the foundation that he was more worried.

Qin Feng is indeed a rare genius in a century, but who has reached the late stage of the Earth Realm and has not been a world-renowned genius?

Moreover, Sato Naganobu has indeed firmly suppressed Qin Feng in terms of experience, which can be seen from the intersection of their swords.

The most important thing is that Sato Naganobu's Qi Sea is thick, and every move is accompanied by the majestic Qi Sea operation, which Qin Feng is obviously a bit overwhelmed.

But what makes Han Qiusheng feel even more strange is that today QinFeng's internal energy seemed to be not right.

Jin Lanxin and the others were nearby. Although she could not understand the situation on the field, she could see that Qin Feng was having more and more difficulty in dealing with it.

After listening to Han Qiu Sheng's words, she crossed her arms and smiled at Fang Jianming without hesitation: "Minister Fang, it seems that we don't have to wait for us to take action in the future. This kid is courting death. I'm afraid he will die today."

Fang Jianming did not comment on this, but kept staring at Qin Feng: "I think... he is a little bit wrong."

Jin Lanxin did not understand what he meant, and smiled: "Of course he is wrong. He chose an opponent who is so much stronger than him. Now he is probably thinking about how to save his life?"

Jin Lanxin laughed at him without hiding her face, but Fang Jianming shook his head: "No, it's not like that."

"What's wrong?" Jin Lanxin was stunned.

But Fang Jianming still shook his head: "I don't know what's going on, but I always feel that his current performance is not because he is at a disadvantage and lacks strength. I always feel that he seems to be hiding his strength, and there is something that he has not released..."

Fang Jianming doesn't know much about martial arts, but he can see at a glance that Qin Feng definitely did not exert his full strength at this time.

And he also felt that Qin Feng seemed to be trying to suppress something in his bones and blood at this time, so he seemed a little strenuous.

Obviously, his speed and strength did not show any sign of weakening, but his internal energy did slow down.

Fang Jianming couldn't understand it, but other warriors saw it clearly.

They all found that the internal energy displayed by Qin Feng at this time was definitely not the strength that a warrior in the late stage of the earth realm should have.

He seemed to be hiding something and suppressing something.

Yuan Zhiya was dismissive: "In my opinion, maybe he is not in the late Earth Realm?"

This time, Yuan Zhiming denied his words without even thinking: "No, if he is not in the late Earth Realm, then he will not be able to withstand the president's attack. He is now... really hiding and even suppressing his strength!"