The Dragon from Hell

Qiu Tianan originally thought that Qin Feng was just a young man who was keen on fighting for justice.

At first, he didn't bother with this young man. First, he thought that Qin Feng could pass through his barrier at will, which might not be simple. Second, it was Zhong Mengran.

He could bring such a peerless beauty with him, and the sword in the hands of this peerless beauty was very unusual, and even the sword tassel on it was very expensive.

Based on these two points alone, he felt that the other party might be of extraordinary status.

And after Libang's death, even if he didn't want to do it anymore, he had to do it. Otherwise, if it really got out, where would he, the young master of Qingyumen, put his face.

But now seeing Qin Feng's move, he felt that he might have underestimated these two people.

Let's not talk about Zhong Mengran for now. She is just a wooden spirit bone. No matter how powerful she is, this place is not in the mountains and forests, not her home court, which means that her combat effectiveness is not strong.

Just talking about Qin Feng, it is not difficult to see from his attack just now that he should have been a fire spirit bone in the past, and his cultivation should not be low, otherwise it would be impossible to use such a pure Lihuo Dragon.

If he hadn't stopped it, I'm afraid that the sparks from Qin Feng's Lihuo Dragon would have burned the female cultivator to ashes.

Because the flame of the Lihuo Dragon is not the opposite of water and fire, but it is completely burned by spiritual power.

And the party with a lower cultivation level cannot eliminate the Lihuo by its own power unless there are special spells and magic tools.

As for how far the Lihuo can burn, it depends on how big the difference in cultivation between the two sides is.

His female disciple is at the fourth level of the foundation building period. Just now, only sporadic sparks splashed on the female cultivator's face, and the Lihuo began to spread on the female cultivator's face like a prairie fire, and it was impossible to stop it for a while.

This shows that the gap between Qin Feng and this female cultivator is not small.

"You go deal with that woman, I'll deal with this kid."

Qiu Tianan felt that the remaining two disciples were definitely not Qin Feng's opponents, so he simply stared at Qin Feng and said quietly: "This place is too restrictive, why don't we go outside?"

Before Qin Feng opened his mouth, Zhong Mengran reminded him: "Be careful, he is in the Golden Core Stage!"

Zhong Mengran had not seen Qin Feng and Guan Ling fight before, so she didn't know what Qin Feng's true strength was.

But she was not too worried, after all, they were just in the state of mind of others now.

"If you are in doubt, kill the kid."

Zhong Mengran reminded her at the end, because there were already two long swords in front of her.

The house was indeed not Zhong Mengran's main battlefield, so she simply flew out through the open window, and the two monks, a man and a woman, chased after her, and the figures of the three people soon disappeared in the room.

As soon as they left, Qin Feng and Qiu Tianan were left in the room.

The two looked at each other, their expressions were still calm, but the air seemed to be frozen, as if there was an invisible barrier between the two people, and an insurmountable dead line in the middle.

Silence, deathly silence.

If the man in front of him was not different from his memory, then this would be the first Jindan-stage opponent Qin Feng faced after coming to this world.

The waning moon was like a hook, and even in other people's minds, the moon was so clear.

Now that winter has arrived, the wind and snow are always unromantic, and a breeze blows, sweeping the bed curtains beside the bed.

Something suddenly moved in the room that was originally in a static state, and the two stalemate figures also moved in the blink of an eye.

Qiu Tianan moved, and a tornado-like barrier immediately condensed around him. When the long sword came out, the strong wind filled the whole room.

Qin Feng could feel the strong sword intent in the sword winds, and his eyes narrowed slightly: "Wind Spirit Bone?"

No wonder Qingyu Sect attaches so much importance to the young master Qiu Tianan. I didn't expect that he was not only born with spiritual bones, but also born with rare spiritual bones.

In a flash of Qin Feng's mind, the black sword light flashed, and the sword of sin was already in his hand.

As the black light flashed, the sound of metal collision came from the strong wind.

The wall behind Qin Feng shattered, and he flew out with the shattered wall, and Qiu Tianan followed him out.

The two figures flew under the bright moon, and clusters of flames suddenly burned on Qin Feng's body. The flames spread along the black long sword and wrapped around the sword body.

——Dang!

The wind and fire intertwined, and a bloody mark broke on Qin Feng's cheek.

Qiu Tianan looked down and saw that the hand holding the sword had been burned.

His pupils suddenly opened, and he was a little unbelievable: "How is this possible?"

Qin Feng's lips curled slightly, and the hand that was not holding the sword pointed in front of him. The firelight and black light intertwined, making him look like he was in the Yin and Yang realms: "Why, you can't believe it?"

"Do you think you are facing just a mortal whose spirit bones have been dug out?, how can a mortal hurt you, the 'immortal'?"

"Do you still think you are invincible in the Jindan stage?"

"Then watch carefully, it has just begun."

——Kang!

A dragon roar sounded, and the spiritual power in Qin Feng's body circulated. A fire dragon rushed out from behind him. It looked more majestic than the fire dragon that dealt with the female cultivator before. It directly soared into the air and roared towards Qiu Tianan!

Qiu Tianan saw this and thought it was not good. The distance between them was too close. If the fire dragon attacked him, he would only die.

He immediately withdrew his sword, and in the blink of an eye, he and Qin Feng were more than ten meters apart.

The next moment, he turned one hand, and a gourd suddenly appeared in his palm.

The gourd was round in shape and looked like an ordinary gourd. It was carved with cinnabar and depicted various runes. The mouth of the pot was wrapped with red thread and copper coins.

Qiu Tianan opened and closed his lips quickly, and the gourd opened immediately, releasing a large amount of strong wind in an instant.

Qin Feng waited patiently to see what was in his hand. The next second, the strong wind from inside to outside turned into a huge suction from outside to inside.

And the giant dragon behind him began to have tiny sparks flying towards the gourd in Qiu Tianan's hand.

Then Qiu Tianan threw the gourd into the sky, and the gourd was fixed above Qiu Tianan, showing a huge suction force.

The fire dragon behind Qin Feng began to fly uncontrollably towards the gourd behind him.

This fire dragon condensed by Qin Feng's spiritual power gradually lost control, but Qin Feng was not panicked at all, and even couldn't help shaking his head: "It turns out that this is all there is to the Golden Core Stage. "

In the strong wind, his robes were filled with wind, rustling in the dark night, and the white ponytail behind him was blown away, but his expression was a little bit frivolous, and his eyes were full of contempt for Qiu Tianan.

"If this is all you can do..."

He shook his right hand, and the black sword of sin immediately emitted a series of harsh buzzing sounds: "Then this is the end of you. "