The Dragon from Hell

If ordinary people saw Qin Feng's move, they would definitely find it incredible, even Bai Wu was a little shocked.

However, the three people in front of him were all top-notch masters at the peak of the Earth Realm, and they had been deeply involved in martial arts for a lifetime. How could they not see Qin Feng's weakness?

Wu Deshou not only saw that Qin Feng's current strength was completely different from the internal strength of martial arts, but he could not only control the Yuchang Sword through his own telekinesis, but he could even decompose part of his own power to the Yuchang Sword.

But in his opinion, this method was extremely stupid.

"I said that you can't really control the power of the seed, let alone fully exert its true power." Wu Deshou took a step forward, and it was like a flash collapse: "You divided your own power to the Yuchang Sword, which looks quite bluffing, but this means that now both you and your sword have incomplete power."

Qin Feng's eyes were stern, and he ran into Wu Deshou coming towards him.

He only took one step, but he walked more than ten steps, and came to Qin Feng as if he had teleported.

Qin Feng held his breath and gathered his energy. Dragon patterns suddenly appeared on his body. A nearly transparent golden barrier enveloped him. He crossed his hands at his chest, took a half step back, and took on Wu Deshou's attack.

However, this move had not yet subsided, and the remaining energy was still turbulent. A dangerous breath suddenly came from behind.

The gray-clothed old man who had never spoken, a short stature but could not be ignored, moved.

He raised his palm, and the palm wind was like a surging wave, a tsunami, and a surging tide from the east.

The peak grandmaster of the earth realm, his aura was like a thundercloud rolling over the realm, leaving no breath!

——Roar!

A dragon roar sounded around Qin Feng, and he also felt that this palm was fierce and was completely aimed at his life.

If he didn't dodge, he would be shattered in an instant.

He didn't have time to think about it. He shouted angrily, raised the spiritual power around him to the limit, and his mind method was running. A strong aura burst out from his body, and he shook Wu Deshou in front of him away.

Although it was only a moment, the battle between the masters was in a flash. Qin Feng had taken the opportunity to pull away and barely avoided the palm.

The Seven-Star Lotus Step was faster than before with the blessing of spiritual power. The gray-clothed old man was also chasing closely. Wu Deshou naturally would not give in, and formed a double team with the gray-clothed old man on the left and right.

Although Qin Feng's speed was fast enough, the two old men's body movements were not inferior, and even surpassed his steps.

Even though Wu Deshou himself was mainly based on strength, his body movements were still far superior to Qin Feng.

Every time Qin Feng's footsteps had not landed, Wu Deshou's figure had already been waiting in advance at the position where he was about to land.

The gray-clothed old man's movements were only faster than Wu Deshou's, not slower. He had one hand behind his back, biting Qin Feng tightly, dodging and moving expressionlessly, and with a light tap of his toes on the ground, his body flew more than ten steps as if it had lost weight.

Qin Feng couldn't match that erratic and light posture, at least he couldn't polish such footwork at present.

Things polished by time are sometimes a deadly weapon.

But Qin Feng didn't want to think so much now. Under the double team of two people, he realized the gap between his own strength and the other two, and he couldn't allocate his thoughts to Yuchang Sword.

Moreover, Bai Wu was actually very comfortable in dealing with the entanglement of Yuchang Sword, and he was more in a dragging battle with Yuchang Sword.

In other words, he also saw that Qin Feng had distributed part of his strength to Yuchang Sword, so he deliberately dragged the fight with Yuchang Sword to weaken Qin Feng's own strength.

"Return!"

After dodging the palm of the gray-clothed old man, Qin Feng shouted angrily, and the Yuchang sword that was originally fighting with Bai Wu instantly returned to his hand.

The Yuchang sword, which was originally covered with a layer of golden light, suddenly lost its luster, but Qin Feng's own aura suddenly surged a lot.

But the three old men were very calm, and the change of Qin Feng was completely expected.

Wu Deshou looked at Qin Feng holding a long sword with cold eyes, and said lightly: "I said that you will not be the opponent of any of us, let alone the three of us working together."

Qin Feng's eyes fell on the gray-clothed old man who had never spoken a word, and seemed to have noticed his identity: "Elder Qingye, Yu Tianyi."

Yu Tianyi just looked at him calmly without opening his mouth, but his identity was about to be revealed.

"It seems that I guessed right." Qin Feng couldn't hold his breath because he opened his mouth to speak, and he choked and coughed, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

Yu Tianyi looked at him coldly, and said the first sentence sparingly: "You lost."

The duel between masters is often not so spectacular, especially in the doubleAll parties were taken into consideration.

Qin Feng took into consideration Du Bangyan and others in Wolong Villa, and the three old men also took into consideration their disciples and grandchildren.

So they all tacitly did not show off too much, but between each punch and palm, there was a game between masters.

Just now, within a short period of more than ten minutes, Qin Feng barely dodged the three palms and six punches of Wu Deshou and Yu Tianyi, but it was useless, because he could not completely dodge the punches and palms.

These three palms and six punches have already exerted their strength to the extreme, and Qin Feng's internal organs have been injured.

However, up to now, Bai Wu has not really made a move.

"It's useless to want to dodge. Any of us is faster and more powerful than you. It's useless for you to use your body skills to drag the battle." Wu Deshou spoke, as if he wanted to break Qin Feng's fantasy.

Just now, they deliberately did not use a killing move, just to let Qin Feng face the reality.

Qin Feng wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his sleeve and chuckled: "Senior is senior, really powerful, you saw through my thoughts at a glance."

"In that case, why don't you surrender?" Wu Deshou said expressionlessly: "We don't need to waste time with you here, hand over the seeds, you commit suicide, we can keep your men and family safe."

Qin Feng's identity is special, once he dies, his friends and relatives will definitely be shocked.

"Thank you for your kindness, but it's better for me to take care of my own family and friends." Qin Feng sneered and did not agree with Wu Deshou's "kindness".

"Are you still stubborn?" Wu Deshou was not angry, his eyebrows slightly raised, and soon he regained his calm: "That's right, if you are not a hard bone, there is no need for the three of us to go out together. Then have you thought about how to die?"

Qin Feng shook his head: "I don't want to die, I just want to live. In order to live, it seems that I can only fight with the three seniors."

"Three, please!"