The Dragon from Hell

After Bai Huaqing finished speaking, he glanced at Gong Jin, and then he disappeared from the spot, as if he had never been there.

It took only a short time for him to appear and leave, but he ended this stalemate with thunder.

Looking at the glowing spiritual bone on the ground, even Gusu Li, who was at the center of the incident, was stunned.

I'm afraid that even when he made this bet, he didn't think that this disciple of the Thousand Swords Sect would really dig out his spiritual bones.

From the beginning, he thought that this disciple would definitely make excuses, but he never expected that Bai Huaqing would appear and dig out his spiritual bones directly?

That was his own disciple!

Gong Jin stared at the spiritual bone on the ground. As unruly as he was, his hands couldn't help shaking at this moment.

He even felt that the look Bai Huaqing gave him before he left would appear in his nightmare tonight.

The disciple whose spiritual bones were dug out screamed at this time and kept rolling on the ground.

The feeling of emptiness after losing the spiritual bone surged up in an instant, making him feel worse than death.

He desperately crawled towards the spiritual bone: "My spiritual bone, my spiritual bone! No, I don't want to become a useless person!"

Qin Feng looked at him expressionlessly. The person in front of him had obviously only lost a piece of bone, but he looked like he had lost his life.

A piece of spiritual bone can make people so miserable.

Is becoming a mortal really something that makes life worse than death?

But before he could think about it, Gong Jin had already asked the rest of the people to come up and help the disciple up: "Take him back first, and then see what the master decides."

Although there is still a glimmer of hope if the spiritual power of the spiritual bone is connected to this disciple.

But who dares to connect the spiritual bone that Bai Huaqing dug out personally?

Besides, Bai Huaqing said that this spiritual bone is a bet for Gusu Li, which means that no one can take it away.

Gong Jin gritted his teeth and looked at the spirit bones on the ground, and looked at Gusu Li and Qin Feng with hatred: "I will remember what happened today in the Qianjian Sect. Let's settle it slowly tomorrow!"

After saying that, he asked someone to help the disciple and left in a hurry.

Until they left, Gusu Li's body, which was supported by force, finally couldn't stand up, and he knelt down on the ground.

If Hui Ling hadn't helped him, I'm afraid he would have fallen directly to the ground.

"Are you okay?"

"Don't worry, I'm fine." Gusu Li waved to Hui Ling, who looked worried.

At this time, Qin Feng also came over and sighed: "Brother Gusu, why are you doing this?"

However, before Gusu Li had time to speak, Sang Cancan's unruly voice had already sounded: "You still have the face to ask? If it weren't for you, would Brother Gusu end up like this?"

The disciples of Fengling Mountain had also gathered around, and Feng Xing took the initiative to squat down and input a ray of spiritual power into Gusu Li.

Sang Cancan stood in front of Qin Feng and said unhappily: "I said, you, a mortal, are an absolute jinx! Since you came to Wuxiang Sect, it has been less than a month and you have messed up our Wuxiang Sect. What is your purpose!"

Of course, she would not blame Gusu Li and others for being impulsive, but she was so angry that she could only vent her anger on Qin Feng.

After all, what she said was not wrong. If Qin Feng had not insisted on taking Ming Canghai's mission and coming here, how could Gusu Li bet with others? How could he offend Guan Ling to help him?

Now, even Qianjian Sect might not be able to get along with Gusu Li.

Qin Feng glanced at her lightly and was too lazy to talk to this woman.

Just this glance still angered Sang Cancan: "What do you mean by looking at me like this? Why, you don't accept it!"

Sang Cancan was about to take action, but was stopped by Gusu Li.

"Junior sister, don't be like this."

After Feng Xing and Hui Ling injected spiritual power into him, Gusu Li quickly stood up and stopped Sang Cancan helplessly: "This matter has nothing to do with Qin Feng. I just made a bet with someone without authorization. It is my own problem that caused such consequences. Don't be angry with others."

"Brother Gusu!" Sang Cancan was very dissatisfied with Gusu Li for speaking for Qin Feng: "Don't forget, he is just a mortal. If he hadn't come to Ming Canghai without knowing his own limitations, how could you have lost your composure and made a bet with others? You are just trying to protect the face of our Wuxiang Sect."

They had heard about Gusu Li's bet when they came to Ming Cang City.

The reason why Gusu Li came forward at that time was nothing more than that the people from the Qianjian Sect had scolded the sect, otherwise Gusu Li's personality would not be so impulsive.

Sang Cancan stared at Qin Feng hatefully, gritting his teeth: "Obviously just a mortalHe is just a mortal, but he wants to become a disciple of the immortal sect. This is not right for him! If it weren't for him, our Wuxiang Sect would not be questioned now! "

In short, because Qin Feng is a mortal, everything is his fault.

Qin Feng was too lazy to argue with Sang Cancan. Seeing that Gusu Li was fine, he nodded to him: "Since senior brother is fine, I will leave first, let's talk later."

Gusu Li also saw that Qin Feng and Sang Cancan didn't get along. It was not convenient to talk at this time, so he nodded: "Go, I will find you later."

Seeing that Qin Feng was about to leave, others hadn't said anything, Feng Xing suddenly stopped him in front of him the moment Qin Feng turned around.

At the same time, the long sword behind Feng Xing had appeared in his hand.

Qin Feng raised his eyebrows when he saw this: "Why, want to fight?"

Seeing this, Gusu Li hurriedly said: "Feng Xing, what are you doing? Put down the sword quickly, I said this matter has nothing to do with Qin Feng! "

However, Feng Xing looked at Qin Feng expressionlessly, staring into Qin Feng's eyes: "Go ahead, fight me."

Qin Feng raised his eyebrows, and saw that Feng Xing was not convinced.

He didn't mind Gusu Li's matter, but he cared about Qin Feng's ability to easily dodge Guan Ling's three moves just now.

Even in the end, Guan Ling's ice was shattered by the brute force of a mortal.

This seemed wrong to him.

Qin Feng hugged his arms and said: "If you want to fight me, I will fight you, how embarrassed will I be?"

"Feng Xing, stop messing around, let Qin Feng go. "Gu Su Li also hurriedly advised.

But Feng Xing held his sword horizontally, looking at Qin Feng expressionlessly, with no intention of giving way.

From his appearance, if Qin Feng didn't fight him to the death today, no one would leave.

However, Qin Feng was not interested in playing games with him now. He sneered, stepped on the ground, and went to Feng Xing's face.

Seeing this, Feng Xing suddenly frowned, ready to welcome Qin Feng's attack...