The Dragon from Hell

However, no one noticed this small detail, and Qin Feng also put away his hands in time and waved his sword to welcome the next wave of attacks.

Originally, the people at the scene still pinned their hopes on the siege. After all, the masters of Tiexian Villa were all here. Even if they couldn't kill Qin Feng, they could at least fight their way out.

They completely forgot that now there were hundreds of them besieging Qin Feng alone. Under Qin Feng's powerful aura, they even had the illusion that they were surrounded by Qin Feng alone.

And now, they despairingly discovered that Nie Pingzhang could at least take a punch from Qin Feng, but the others... let alone take a punch, they couldn't even get close to Qin Feng.

Qin Feng waved lightly, and his sword energy swept away, raising yellow sand, and even the ground was lifted up by his sword energy.

Then he pushed the ground expressionlessly, and the ground that rose up directly cracked and scattered, hitting in all directions.

"Ah!"

Screams came one after another, and no one could stop Qin Feng from walking towards Nie Pingzhang.

"You are the first one."

Qin Feng looked at Nie Pingzhang indifferently. He had not yet used his full strength, but he did not want Nie Pingzhang to die too quickly.

But it did not mean that Nie Pingzhang could fight back in his hands.

"Haha, arrogant!"

Nie Pingzhang was unwilling to be humiliated by a junior like this. He quickly calmed down and readjusted his disordered internal energy.

He glanced at the people of Yaowang Valley next to him: "Miao Yuanzheng, are you planning to watch the fun from the side? There is still a chance if we attack together now!"

He could see that Qin Feng had not used his full strength at all, and he also knew that he was playing cat and mouse with them and grinding them to death.

"Ignorant boy, underestimating the enemy will be your biggest mistake!"

Qin Feng heard this and laughed sarcastically: "I never underestimate the enemy, but you are not worthy of being my enemy."

The understated voice completely angered Nie Pingzhang. He shouted at Miao Yuanzheng: "What are you waiting for!"

Miao Yuanzheng narrowed his eyes and kept his eyes on Qin Feng.

He wanted to see what was so unusual about this young man, but when he saw Qin Feng holding a sword with one hand to block Nie Pingzhang's fist, his blood boiled again and his mood became excited again.

"So this is the power of the seed..."

Others didn't notice it, but he had already felt that what emanated from Qin Feng was definitely not some internal energy.

He had a strange power that burst out from his dantian, which was definitely not ordinary internal energy.

Although Miao Yuanzheng himself was not a warrior, he also practiced internal energy and deeply understood that the power in Qin Feng was different from that of ordinary people.

Before, he was just suspicious, but now he can be sure that Qin Feng has the power of the seed!

Seed, immortal state, longevity!

These three things put together formed a huge temptation for him. Miao Yuanzheng licked his dry lips and finally stopped watching from the sidelines.

He glanced at the two old men beside him and said quietly: "Uncle San, Uncle Liu, in this situation, are you sure you want to do it yourself?"

The two old men looked at each other and pulled out their bone flutes from their waists: "Set up the formation."

It can be seen that Qin Feng is not using his full strength at all. Qin Feng can underestimate the enemy, but if they underestimate the enemy, they will only die.

The three people nodded and put their bone flutes to their lips at the same time.

A sharp and piercing sound sounded. The tune synthesized by the three people was not pleasant, and every note revealed weirdness.

Then, starting from their bodies, layers of purple air lingered around them, and they began to walk towards Qin Feng step by step.

The three people formed a formation, and the people in Yaowang Valley, including Miao Shi, were immediately horrified and hurriedly retreated.

The people in Yaowang Valley even took out a pill from their bag, and then hurriedly sealed their meridians and temporarily sealed their breathing.

Qin Feng narrowed his eyes slightly and glanced at the three people. He even thought that the three people were not using poison now, but they themselves were poison.

Even the air around the three of them was filled with poisonous fog. Once they came into contact, they might die in an instant.

An Jiuxiao, who was not far away, looked stern: "Not good, this poisonous fog is extraordinary and cannot be solved by medicine!"

Before Qin Feng appeared, An Jiuxiao had given Qin Feng Wanjie Dan, but that could only be used to deal with poisons that were made by people.

As for the poisons that Miao Yuanzheng and others raised with their bodies, he was powerless.

But Qin Feng glanced at the approaching poisonous fog and was disdainful: "Haha, it's just poisonous fog. Do you think you can stop me like this?"

"Boy, don't be too arrogant!" Miao Shi was dissatisfied with Qin Feng's underestimation of their Medicine King Valley, and angrily shouted: "My father and uncle's poisons are refined with their own internal strength., no medicine can cure it. Even if you just touch it a little, it will start from the place you touch, first the flesh, then the bones, all begin to fester inch by inch! "

"Even if you are a master at the peak of the earth realm, you can't escape from the poison array of my father and uncles!"

The Medicine King Valley itself is a hidden sect. They want to protect themselves. When practicing and making poisons, they naturally consider warriors first.

The resistance of warriors is better than that of ordinary people. In addition, they have internal strength to protect their bodies. It is very difficult for ordinary poisons to invade their bodies.

So what the Medicine King Valley has to do is to break through the internal strength and let the poison corrode their bodies directly!

For example, the previous cartilage powder was specially formulated for warriors.

Others, including Nie Pingzhang and others, hurriedly retreated after hearing this, and they were alive. Afraid of being touched by the poisonous fog.

The good thing is that the poisonous fog of Miao Yuanzheng and the other two only targets Qin Feng and has no intention of spreading to the surrounding areas.

However, wherever the poisonous fog passes, it is corroded by the poisonous fog.

Not to mention the grass and trees, even the ground is drying up inch by inch, and the vitality is rapidly fading.

The grass and trees on the ground were corroded in an instant, and after withering, they melted into a pool of dark green thick water!

As for the land, it dried up and cracked in an instant!

But Qin Feng was disdainful after hearing this: "Really? Then I want to ask, what if... your poison can't get close to me at all? "

After saying that, Qin Feng didn't even look at it, and stepped into the poisonous fog.

Just when everyone thought that Qin Feng would be swept by the poisonous fog and corroded in an instant if he rushed in so recklessly, a golden light shone on his body.

The translucent gold color enveloped Qin Feng's body like the hottest sunlight at noon, and the dragon pattern flowed, directly wrapping Qin Feng's body, and no poisonous fog could penetrate at all!

"What!"

Miao Shi opened her eyes wide and looked at Qin Feng in front of her in disbelief.