The Dragon from Hell

The Grandmaster was furious, blood splattered a hundred feet, and the shadow of death instantly enveloped everyone's heart.

At this time, Miao Yuanzheng was the first to come to his senses, holding the bone flute in his hand tightly: "Why are you still standing there? If you don't join forces now, do you want to be killed by others?"

Before they came up, everything under the mountain had been blocked.

This was also tacitly agreed by that person, the purpose was to let Qin Feng die in Wolong Villa today.

But no one expected that Qin Feng was not only not panicked, but also planned to use the trick to keep all of them here.

Nie Pingzhang was still making the last struggle: "Qin Feng, I advise you not to be impulsive. You should understand that we can come here with great fanfare today, which means that someone is backing us up behind the scenes. You have no choice at all, why bother yourself?"

"There are hundreds of people here today, can you bear the lives of these hundreds of people!"

It seems that Nie Pingzhang was really panicked, and he actually shook that person out directly.

But this did not scare Qin Feng, but made him feel ridiculous: "That person actually chose to let you come up, which means that he has no choice now, right? I want to see if you can suppress me today!"

After saying this, his body shook, and the aura around him surged. A series of golden lights flickered from his body, gathering into golden dragon patterns, and disappeared under his pulse.

He knew that today's siege was the blizzard after the calm of this month.

Although he was prepared, he did not expect that person to do this.

Well, the truth of the internal strife in Panlong Hall was also the work of Wumeng.

In the ten years of Panlong Hall's silence, Wumeng seized the resources and territory of Panlong Hall, and killed many children who defended Panlong Hall openly and secretly. Today, they can all be settled together.

Originally, the first thing he had to do after returning to China was to settle accounts with Wumeng and destroy Yaowang Valley at the same time.

When he saw that video spread on the Internet, he knew that his chance had come.

At that time, there must have been other recording equipment in the research institute that had not been destroyed. Presumably, his conversation with Zhai Luowen had been recorded long ago.

Yangguo knew that he had a seed, and the reason why they kept silent for so long was just considering whether to make the matter public.

In the end, Yangguo's decision was very clear: even if they knew that Qin Feng had a seed, he was now in Longguo, holding the Panlong Palace in his hands, and there were Chu Huaijiang and others behind him, so the hands of the Yangguo people could no longer intervene.

At this time, even if they regretted not doing their best to keep Qin Feng, the first thing they should do was to find a way to destroy the seed in Qin Feng's body, and not let the seed continue to take root and sprout in Qin Feng's body.

So the choice they made was to reveal the news that Qin Feng was pregnant with a seed to the people in Longguo, and naturally someone would try their best to get rid of him.

After all, people are selfish, and what they can't get, others can't get.

Like Chu Huaijiang, who can't reach the heavenly realm himself, there are still a few people who want to pin their hopes on the new generation.

Many people want to tear up other people's umbrellas after they have been caught in the rain!

Since the day Qin Feng saw the video, he had understood the thoughts of the Yang people and guessed the choice of the Wumeng, so he had already made sufficient preparations for today's battle.

Du Bangyan and An Jiuxiao stepped back with understanding, leaving the stage to Qin Feng.

Qin Feng stood alone at the gate of Wolong Villa, glancing at the people present with cold eyes: "Come, fight!"

"Kill him!"

Seeing Qin Feng coming up with a sword, Nie Pingzhang knew that there was no way out.

Fortunately, before he came, he had expected that things would not be so simple, so he had made a second preparation.

Those people should be on the way now, right?

Today, neither Chu Huaijiang nor Dong Wanglou will come to save him.

As for Long Daoling...

Long Daoling alone can't save Qin Feng at all.

Now all they have to do is delay, as long as they can, until those people arrive!

Nie Pingzhang made up his mind, and his internal energy surged, and his blood and qi churned.

There was a roar in his qi sea, and the aura of the late earth realm surged, and his aura was domineering. The muscles on his body seemed to be filled with gas and swelled instantly, almost bursting his loose clothes.

He wore brass knuckles on both hands. The material of the brass knuckles was very special, with raised iron spikes on it, and there were hair-thin iron wires wrapped between his fingers.

He rushed out first, and several loyal disciples followed at the same time.

The martial arts of Tiexian Villa have always been domineering. Where Nie Pingzhang stepped on, there was a deep footprint left, nearly ten centimeters deep.

Qin Feng looked at the oncoming with cold eyes, and his fighting spirit rose instantly.

Nie Pingzhang clenched his fists and attackedThe force had already swept in front of Qin Feng, and the punch was earth-shattering, hitting Qin Feng's chest directly.

——Bang!

With a loud bang, Qin Feng did not retreat at all, holding the sword across his body, blocking the man.

With the powerful punch, Nie Pingzhang's move demonstrated the style of a hard-line warrior. He shouted angrily, stepped on the force, and increased the weight of the punch.

The force exceeded a thousand pounds!

However, from Qin Feng's expression, he was very easy to deal with this punch, and even blocked the punch lightly with only one hand holding the sword.

"Haha, your fist is probably still lacking in strength, so why don't I give you a punch."

As soon as the voice fell, Qin Feng held the sword in one hand to block the fist, and clenched his fist with the other hand, concentrating his breath on the fist.

In an instant, Nie Pingzhang's mind changed drastically, and he subconsciously wanted to dodge, but it was too late.

They were too close, Qin Feng's fist was already in front of him, and he could even feel the strong wind coming from his fist.

In desperation, Nie Pingzhang could only use his fist to receive it.

Fortunately, the brass knuckles in his hand were tailor-made for head-on collisions. When they collided with Qin Feng's fists, there was a loud bang, but he was not seriously injured, but his body had retreated five or six steps.

Those who were close could see that Qin Feng was still standing there, and there were faint traces of pulling in Nie Pingzhang's retreating steps, which meant that he was shaken away by Qin Feng's fist!

Everyone's face changed drastically: The current owner of Tiexian Villa actually lost to Qin Feng in a fist fight?

Qin Feng became famous because of the Yuchang sword in his hand, but no one expected that his fist was so hard.

He glanced at his left hand. Although he shook Nie Pingzhang away, his finger bones were also pierced by the iron spikes on Nie Pingzhang's brass knuckles.

If it were an ordinary person, this hand would have been disabled by now.

But he was different, because...

From the moment his finger was pulled out of the iron thorn, the wound was actually slowly healing...