The Dragon from Hell

Fu Liuxia didn't understand what he said, so he naturally didn't respond to him.

What responded to him was the sound of a sword piercing the air.

Fu Liuxia's sword was sharp, and perhaps because he had lost his mind, his sword was full of murderous aura, but he himself did not reveal any murderous intent.

At the same time, Qin Feng felt that the seed in his lower abdomen began to get excited, and the two long swords in his hands also issued a fanatical urging, as if to let Qin Feng fight immediately.

"You all want to fight? Good."

After saying that, Qin Feng moved his feet, and the whole person seemed to lose weight. While directly facing Fu Liuxia, his figure was elegant and free and easy.

He only had a mortal body, but the next moment, the raging fire was wrapped around a pair of black swords, and when they were swung, it was like a round dance of flames!

Before the two of them came into contact, their sword energy collided with each other.

In an instant, with the collision of the two swords as the center, waves of air were opened, the earth shook, and the sand and stones rolled.

Qin Feng's sword energy was a bit weak, and it blocked Qin Feng, who was originally on the way, and made him retreat two steps.

However, these two steps did not stop him, but he immediately turned around and swung his sword to block.

At the moment he swung his sword, Fu Liuxia, who was originally ten steps away, had already arrived behind him without knowing when.

Fu Liuxia's amazing sword was like a flowing rainbow, and his body was like a flowing light. He was in front of Qin Feng in almost an instant.

This sudden sword light was so fast that it was unbelievable. Qin Feng's face changed slightly and he retreated immediately.

But Fu Liuxia's sword energy chased after him, and the sword fell into the East China Sea, and in the blink of an eye, thousands of waves were startled.

The sea water rolled back, raising a heavy water curtain.

Qin Feng broke through the air from the water curtain, with white hair and black clothes, standing quietly on the coast, with a stronger fighting spirit on his face.

Seeing that Qin Feng could still stand after taking the sword, Fu Liuxia's face, which had long lost its consciousness, showed a bit of confusion, but it soon dissipated, replaced by more enthusiasm.

He clenched the long sword, and the spiritual power in his body rushed back to Dantian. His breath became more and more violent, and the aura of the Nascent Soul cultivator became more and more powerful!

"Fighting monsters above the level... It's not the first time." Qin Feng looked indifferent, and the veins on his hands holding the two long swords bulged. There was no panic in his eyes, but excitement.

He was calm, and the rest of the people had temporarily evacuated to the mountain under the cover of Gongsun Miao.

After maintaining a certain safe distance, Gongsun Miao stopped and looked at the battle with a nervous face.

Seeing that Qin Feng could actually take that shocking sword, Ye Hongyuan couldn't help but smack his lips: "Oh, this little fellow Qin is really a monster!"

"A mortal body is in the Jindan realm, but he can take the sword of a great cultivator in the Yuanying stage. It's so terrifying, so terrifying!"

Not only Ye Hongyuan, but the other cultivators who followed Qin Feng were amazed at this scene.

"Is this really something that a mortal can do?"

"Don't think too much, we are all mortals, but we are different from them."

"What if we are different? As long as one person can do it, it means that we mortals can also practice and ascend!"

The group of people who originally fled in panic became excited after seeing Qin Feng take Fu Liuxia's sword.

Especially the few warriors who were already mortals, they were even more excited.

They seemed to see the hope of mortals cultivating immortals from Qin Feng, as if they saw that the evaluation of mortals "unable to cultivate immortals" for thousands of years was being broken!

No matter how difficult it is, what?

There are still people in this world who stand out with their mortal bones, and teach all the spiritual bones in this world a lesson!

"What a pity, with such a good talent, let alone no spiritual bones, even if he has spiritual bones, how can he be compared with a great cultivator in the Nascent Soul stage?"

Someone suddenly made such a depressing statement, and was glared at by Ye Hongyuan: "You are the only one who can talk? Do you believe I will kill you if you keep talking nonsense?"

When Qin Feng was not around, Ye Hongyuan showed his true colors.

However, his ferocity did not scare people. The people present knew him, and he was just thunder and rain.

Although he was good at talking, he didn't have much real ability.

Although the man who was scolded by him did not argue with him, he still muttered unconvincedly: "Isn't what I said the truth? He alone, even if he fights hard, can't beat Fu Liuxia."

"No matter how talented he is, he will still die."

Although his words were harsh, the others present knew it was the truth.

Qin Feng was indeed amazing. Before coming, this group of casual martial artists had never seen such an amazing monster. He could be called a demon!

But no matter how demonic a person is, he still needs to practice and grow.

Today, Qin Feng is still immature, but he encountered a master of the fifth stage of the Nascent Soul, and he was notLosing consciousness, what's the difference between this and committing suicide?

Ye Hongyuan was so angry that his tongue was tied, but he didn't know how to refute.

He could only turn to Gongsun Miao and ask: "Brother Gongsun, tell me. Your disciples of Wuxiang Sect should have some elders with high cultivation following them when they go up the mountain for training this time? You said that if we hurry up to find someone now, maybe we can still make it in time!"

Although he was dissatisfied with the remarks of others, it was not difficult to hear from Ye Hongyuan's tone that he actually felt that Qin Feng was dead in his heart.

At present, he could only place his hope on Wuxiang Sect, hoping that they had some elders with high cultivation following them, so that he could still save the boy's life.

Gongsun Miao frowned, and did not dare to waste time. After confirming that Qin Feng could still cope for the time being, he stood up directly: "No, but I will definitely find a way to find someone to save Lao Qin."

Seeing him turn around and leave, Ye Hongyuan and others did not dare to stay, and hurriedly followed him.

When Ye Hongyuan heard that there were no elders following him, he was immediately anxious: "Isn't your Wuxiang Sect a big sect? I see that you and Xiao Daoyou Qin are talented in cultivation. You are the geniuses in the sect. How come there are no elders following you!"

There are indeed elders, but Mo Wenyuan didn't follow them at all.

It's okay that they were just a sideline, but Elder Mo seemed to be letting Lao Qin go.

But he could understand that if they were always treated like flowers in a greenhouse, they would never really grow up.

And since he knew that there were spies of Gongsun Chao in the sect, Gongsun Miao no longer trusted the sect where he grew up and lived for ten years.

But these are all later stories. The most urgent task is to find someone to save Qin Feng first.

A group of people hurried on their way, trying to find other people who entered the mountain to practice yesterday, and at the same time carefully avoiding other "natives".

Maybe because everyone was in such a hurry, no one noticed that one person was missing when they left.

Drunk Lao Huang just lay where they left, and then slowly opened his eyes...