The Dragon from Hell

Facing the sudden appearance of Qin Feng, the leading young man was on guard.

At first, he was temporarily suppressed by his aura, but when he heard that Qin Feng came for Ye Hongyuan and others, his face was suddenly covered with clouds: "Come for them? Haha, you want to take them away, have you asked me!"

When Qin Feng got closer, the young man confirmed that he really had no spiritual bones, and the white hair was the proof that the spiritual bones were dug out.

A person without spiritual bones is at best a warrior.

But even the masters in the martial arts records are still mortals without spiritual bones, and they can't be compared with them at all!

"Don't be afraid, this kid is just a mortal bone."

Hearing the young man's words, the other three also relaxed: It turned out to be a mortal bone pretending!

"Little, little brother, you are really back!"

Ye Hongyuan was the most excited person, but he still hurriedly said to Qin Feng: "Don't worry about us, hurry up, these people are all cultivators with spiritual bones, you are no match for them!"

He wanted to say that these people were different from him, he was just a mixed spiritual bone, and in essence, he was almost no different from ordinary bones. After all, the qualifications of mixed spiritual bones were the worst among all spiritual bones.

Although Qin Feng was very strong, he was not a match for these people without spiritual bones.

But Qin Feng ignored the young man's words and looked at Ye Hongyuan with a calm face: "Didn't we agree to help each other? What are you still doing here? It's time to hurry."

As he said, Qin Feng actually ignored the leading young man, brushed past him, and walked to Ye Hongyuan.

Looking at the blood on the other's chest, he raised his eyebrows slightly: "Injured?"

Ye Hongyuan was a little embarrassed: "I fell accidentally..."

Of course he didn't expect Qin Feng to avenge him, but he didn't dare to say that he was beaten, so as not to anger the four young men.

"Oh, then you fell quite cleverly."

Broken ribs on the ground, indeed clever.

Ye Hongyuan smiled bitterly and looked up at Qin Feng: "Little brother, actually you don't have to worry about me. Once you come back, we can't leave..."

Obviously, Qin Feng's neglect directly angered the leading young man. Now the other party was full of anger and drew his sword at Qin Feng.

"Boy, dare to meddle in other people's business, do you know what the consequences are!"

"Consequences?"

The young man stood behind Qin Feng, but the latter didn't even turn his head.

Just as the voice fell, a black light flashed, the sword box opened, and a black sword was unsheathed, with a sword aura like a rainbow.

Seeing this, the young man felt like he was facing a great enemy, widened his eyes and hurriedly retreated.

But the black sword seemed to have its own life, and it was actually forcing directly to his face.

When Qin Feng was playing chess with the senior in Peach Blossom Spring, Qin Feng asked him about the art of controlling objects during the game.

The most powerful art of controlling objects is the sword control art.

The black sword was clearly not controlled by anyone, but it could move with Qin Feng's mind.

Originally, swordsmanship controlled by spiritual power would not have too many fancy sword moves, but after Qin Feng's black sword was unsheathed, he was able to skillfully swing it to perform exquisite sword moves even though he did not control it himself.

The leading young man did not expect that a mere mortal bone could actually control a long sword, and the attack was so sharp!

Hearing the sound of metal collision, the long sword in his hand was directly cut off in just three moves!

Although the long sword in his hand was not a magic weapon, it was also a magic weapon in the immortal gate. How could it be so easy to break?

Not to mention being cut off by a mortal's sword!

When forging the sword, he was stunned for a moment, but before he could be surprised and confused, the black sword attacked again.

A sword crisscrossed, and the sword energy swept diagonally, which made him unable to deal with it, and pointed directly at his throat!

"Brother!"

The monk not far away shouted, and saw the leading young man retreating and falling to the ground. For a moment, there was no escape, and the black long sword had stopped at his throat!

"Gudu!"

The leading young man sat on the ground, looking at the black sword hovering at his throat, a drop of cold snort slipped down, and he couldn't help swallowing a mouthful of saliva.

It was just such a slight movement, as the Adam's apple slid, he felt a little warm in his neck, and a drop of blood slid down along the position where the sword tip was pressed.

If he had moved forward a little more, he would have been a corpse at this time.

However, Qin Feng didn't even turn his head.

At this moment, the young man felt a chill from head to toe, and instantly got goose bumps all over his body.

His forehead was covered with cold sweat, and he looked up at Qin Feng: "How is this possible?"

Just when the long sword was unsheathed, he felt a strong spiritual power coming towards him.

Although this sword is strange, the power that controls it is even more strange!

How could a mortal bone have such a strongSpiritual power?

This is impossible!

Although the other three did not step forward to fight, they also saw the two people's fight clearly, and the direction of Qin Feng's spiritual power was also clearly seen.

Qin Feng's sword just now was at least in the Jindan realm!

At this point, Qin Feng did not deliberately conceal his cultivation. Although he did not use his full strength, if he could not scare these four people with one sword, he would have to spend more effort.

But his sword not only scared several young cultivators, but also scared Ye Hongyuan and others.

Ye Hongyuan looked at Qin Feng standing in front of him, and his jaw almost dropped to the ground in surprise.

At first, he thought that Qin Feng was indeed very strong, but only in the ordinary bones. He was just an ordinary warrior. Maybe he practiced some magic, but the spiritual power that ordinary bones can cultivate was limited. Qin Feng should have just started.

As for when he met Gongsun Hao, seeing that Gongsun Hao's people did not dare to touch him, he just guessed that Qin Feng might have an extraordinary identity in addition to his strong strength.

But now it seems that Qin Feng's skills may be more extraordinary than his identity!

That sword can completely surpass the foundation-building stage and the scope of an ordinary warrior!

Others have similar ideas to Ye Hongyuan. Perhaps except for the drunken Old Huang, everyone now looks at Qin Feng as if he is a monster.

How can a traitor use such a powerful sword!

Facing the gazes of everyone, Qin Feng seemed to be accustomed to it. After confirming that Ye Hongyuan only broke a rib and nothing else was wrong, he turned his head and looked at Old Huang.

At this moment, the sword on Old Huang's neck has not been moved away, and the hand that was about to attack could not move.

Seeing Qin Feng looking over, the man holding the sword couldn't help shaking his hand, and Old Huang's neck immediately bleed.

But at the moment of bleeding, Qin Feng's figure was in front of him in an instant.

Then there was the sound of metal breaking, and he flew backwards uncontrollably!