The Dragon from Hell

As the Yuchang Sword fell to the ground, Qin Feng's battle was over.

For more than ten minutes, everyone enjoyed the beauty of blood and violence.

Before he made a move, there were already hundreds of corpses piled up around him.

It is not accurate to say that they were corpses, because after the hearts of those monsters were pierced, they would burst open by themselves, and their limbs would be scattered all over the ground.

The expression on Hotada Yoto's face was completely stiff. He did not expect that when the monster army appeared more than ten minutes ago, it still shocked everyone present.

But in the blink of an eye, the monster army he was proud of was wiped out by Qin Feng!

No!

To be precise, it was not wiped out by Qin Feng, but by the Yuchang Sword in his hand.

Because Qin Feng did not make a move from beginning to end!

Qin Feng took a look at the Yuchang Sword, which had been completely stained with blood and turned black and red, and tried to use the previous method to move his mind and summon a wisp of spiritual energy attached to the Yuchang Sword.

The next second, the Yuchang Sword was pulled up from the ground, shook in the air, and after shaking off the blood, it actually returned to Qin Feng's wrist!

At this moment, not only the onlookers were shocked, but even Qin Feng himself was shocked.

It turned out that this was the power of the seed!

The seed never gave him the internal strength to strengthen his physique and skills, but the spiritual energy that could make him surpass martial arts!

This kind of spiritual energy, to put it bluntly, is to completely transform his original physical attack into a spell attack.

Others are still practicing martial arts, and the path he is taking is already the path of cultivating immortals!

It's just that the spiritual energy he can transform now is still very limited, and the ten minutes just now is already his limit.

If the monster army of Heduo Tianyangren is a little more, Qin Feng can only hold the sword himself.

Taking back the Yuchang Sword, he instantly turned his head like a child, ecstatically looking at Chu Huaijiang.

The latter knew what he was going to say, and shook his head imperceptibly, signaling him not to speak for now.

Qin Feng knew what the old man meant, and nodded immediately, then turned to He Duotian Yangren and said: "Director He Duotian, now, can I leave?"

In the sea of ​​blood and corpses, Qin Feng asked this question, which was equivalent to an invisible slap on He Duotian's face, making his eyes red in an instant.

But no matter how much hatred and anger he had, he now had no capital to stop Qin Feng.

Qin Feng's words were not a question, but a notice.

"Let's go."

Chu Huaijiang's voice fell, and he finally glanced at Yan Helin, with no emotion in his eyes.

For an opponent who didn't need to be taken seriously at all, he didn't need to have any emotions at all.

But this look fell into Yan Helin's eyes, which was a naked humiliation.

He stood up straight and shouted at Chu Huaijiang: "One day, I will definitely defeat you! Wait for the next ten years, I will definitely be the winner!"

These words...

Qin Fengguang couldn't help but twitch his mouth when he heard it: Ten years, the current Chu Lao is close to a hundred years old, and he will be more than a hundred years later.

Although being able to reach the level of Chu Lao, the life span is naturally greatly extended.

But if the next ten years have not been won, do we have to wait another ten years?

Is Yan Helin's plan to exhaust Chu Lao to death?

But the most embarrassing thing is, if Chu Lao is already too old, what if he is still not a match?

But this scene is not suitable for complaining, he followed Chu Lao honestly, and Chu Lao didn't even bother to turn his head back: "Whatever you want."

Yan Helin was furious, but he didn't have the courage to catch up.

Qin Feng thought, maybe after this time, Yan Helin can brag again.

After ten years, he only lost to Old Chu by one move.

He came out of the Imperial Court Inspection Department with great fanfare. Along the way, there were armed Imperial Court troops, but no one dared to shoot to stop him.

After returning to the hotel, Han Qiu Sheng and the others were so surprised that their eyes almost popped out when they saw Old Chu personally bringing Qin Feng back.

"Old Chu!"

Not to mention them, even Qin Feng is still in shock. He really can't figure out how Old Chu, who should have been imprisoned in the underground prison, appeared quietly in Yang Country.

And looking at his current state, there is no sign of being imprisoned.

You know, two of the eight God-locking Chains went through Old Chu's shoulder blades!

When facing Han Qiusheng and the others, Chu Huaijiang was not as timid as before. Instead, he nodded in a friendly manner: "Not bad, not bad, you are all good kids. You finally didn't let me down and didn't bring shame to our Dragon Country martial arts!"

He laughed twice and patted Han Qiusheng and An Jiuxiao on the shoulders. He was very cheerful.

"Oh, I came here overnight. NowI haven't had time to eat yet... Let's go, let's go upstairs and eat first!"

Han Qiusheng didn't dare to neglect it, and hurriedly prepared a sumptuous dinner for Chu Huaijiang. At the same time, he cast an inquiring look at Qin Feng, who was very helpless: he didn't know what was going on.

After settling down, Chu Huaijiang just started to eat, Qin Feng couldn't wait to ask: "Old Chu, why are you here? Aren't you..."

"Shouldn't I be in the underground prison of the Martial God Temple, right?" After Old Chu picked up a chopstick of sashimi and put it into his mouth, he spit it out with disgust: "Damn, what are these little devils eating? I still can't eat it after so many years!"

Then he said to Chu Tiankuo without any hesitation: "You kid, yes, it's you. I know you have a Chinese restaurant in Yangguo, go and ask them to make a table of dishes and send it over, I'm starving! "

Although Chu Tiankuo is over 40, he can only run errands as a junior in front of Chu Huaijiang.

The Chinese restaurant in Yangguo is actually one of his information stations. I didn't expect Chu Huaijiang to know so much.

But Chu Tiankuo was not angry at all. Instead, he nodded respectfully: "Please wait, I will ask them to send it as soon as possible."

"Well, it's good. You are good at doing things. No wonder the old man Long Daoling thinks highly of you." After saying that, he rolled his eyes at Han Qiu Sheng: "You are different. You are stubborn. No wonder the old man didn't take you to the Nether Prison. "

Han Qiu Sheng was inexplicably scolded, in front of An Jiuxiao and other juniors.

However, Chu Huaijiang's status and influence were there, Han Qiu Sheng rubbed his nose and could only bear it himself.

Seeing that the two people he should call "uncle" were blocked in front of Chu Huaijiang, Qin Feng was helpless, but he didn't dare to speak for them.

In fact, Chu Huaijiang's behavior made people feel at ease, indicating that he didn't regard those present as outsiders at all.

After the arrangements were made, Chu Huaijiang finally spoke: "I came here because of the arrangement of that old guy Mu Miye." "