The Dragon from Hell

Jiao Xia seemed to understand what Qin Feng said, but looking at the mountain climbing road left behind by them, which was also the way down the mountain for Gongsun Miao and the others, she suddenly said something vague: "I think it might be good for you to take that old guy with you."

Finally, she commented: "He's quite interesting."

Qin Feng didn't know what Lao Huang did to make Jiao Xia have such an evaluation.

But if he was asked to take an ordinary old man to the top, he would never do it.

If he were a more ruthless person, he might really take Lao Huang with him.

After all, thunderstorms are inevitable on the way to the top. When thunderstorms come, taking an ordinary person with no ability to fight back means an extra shield.

It is said that the thunderstorms at the top are the real catastrophe. If you can block one, you will have an extra chance of survival.

But Qin Feng doesn't care.

Seeing that Qin Feng didn't react to this, Jiao Xia didn't continue to talk.

Just as he was about to step into the range of the mountain top, a black shadow suddenly appeared in front of him.

No, it didn't appear suddenly, but he had been standing there all the time.

The light of lightning flashed, allowing Qin Feng to see the person not far away clearly.

It was a man in a black robe, with a long sword on his back, standing with his back to him.

The other party's long hair was already messy, but not as messy as Fu Liuxia and the others.

The long sword did not reveal the scabbard, but was wrapped in a black cloth strip, but Qin Feng could still feel the hum of the sword in the scabbard - the fighting spirit was high.

The powerful aura surrounded him at the first time, and even breathing was difficult.

Although the man had not turned around yet, Qin Feng could already feel the other party's strength.

Sure enough, what was supposed to come still came.

Seeing someone blocking the way, Jiao Xia pouted: "Not bad, you dare to block the way of this goddess, look at me..."

"Jiao Xia." Qin Feng spoke and stopped Jiao Xia: "The Sword Trial Mountain is my experience. You have helped me a lot and let me take a shortcut. If I keep asking you to help me, I am afraid I will never be able to go back in this life."

Jiao Xia's power is very strong, so strong that it seems that she does not belong to this world.

But Qin Feng knew that what he needed most now was not a strong Jiao Xia as a helper, but that he himself became a strong person.

"You should think about it, brat. This person is not someone you can deal with."

Jiao Xia crossed her arms. Qin Feng had already spoken, so she would not take action again, but she still reminded him.

In Jiao Xia's eyes, she had never met anyone she couldn't deal with in this world.

And the fact that she could say that just now showed that the person in front of her should not be underestimated. At least Qin Feng couldn't deal with it.

But Qin Feng didn't care, and he couldn't retreat.

"Well, I know."

Qin Feng could feel that the person in front of him was stronger than Fu Liuxia and others before him, otherwise it would be impossible for others to be disturbed by Jiao Xia and unable to find this place, but this person was already waiting for him here.

And what surprised Qin Feng was that before he opened his mouth, the other party actually spoke first: "You, go back, this is not the place you should come to."

The other party's voice was a little hoarse, perhaps because he had been staying in the Sword Test Mountain for many years without anyone talking and had not used his voice for a long time.

However, although the voice was hoarse, the other party spoke in a calm tone, without any signs of madness.

Thinking of Fu Liuxia, Qin Feng understood that the senior in front of him should be in a sober state now.

Qin Feng did not take action right away, but hugged his hands towards the other party, and said with the etiquette of the immortal gate: "I'm sorry, senior, I have a reason to climb to the top, please be flexible and let me pass."

Although he knew that the person in front of him would never give way, Qin Feng still said everything he should say.

Sure enough, the man who was blocking the road turned around and looked at Qin Feng.

Lightning flashed from time to time, allowing people to see the face of the person in front of them clearly even in the night.

The other party looked only in his thirties, but Qin Feng knew that he was definitely older than that.

Although his black hair was scattered on his shoulders, his face was not embarrassed, at least he was not bearded, his eyes were clear, and there was no trace of madness.

Qin Feng always felt that he had a unique temperament, and he looked familiar, but Qin Feng had never seen the other party's appearance, and he didn't know where this familiar feeling came from.

The black-clothed swordsman had no expression on his face, just staring at Qin Feng and said: "Are you a mortal?"

It seems that he saw that Qin Feng had no spiritual bones.

"That's right." Qin Feng felt that there was nothing to hide.

Who knew that as soon as the words fell, the black-clothed swordsman became furious, his aura surged, his black robe was blown up by the wind, and the whole forest whistled because of his anger.

Qin Feng didn't know that he’s anger came from, but he could see that he was really angry, especially after hearing that he was just an ordinary person.

“A mere ordinary person dares to climb to the top and approach the statue to steal the divine power. This is an unforgivable crime!”

After saying this, without even giving Qin Feng time to react, the black-clothed swordsman came directly with his sword!

The sword behind him was unsheathed, and the dazzling sword light almost illuminated half of the forest.

The sword energy whistled, and in an instant even the dark thunderclouds above the two of them were faintly separated, as if cut off by his sword energy.

Qin Feng didn’t know where the anger of this senior came from, but the other party was merciless, and even used a killing move as soon as he attacked, as if he wanted to kill Qin Feng with one sword!

“Not good!”

Qin Feng’s eyes suddenly condensed, but fortunately with his previous experience, he had already prepared for the other party to attack at any time.

——Swish!

In an instant, the two black swords were unsheathed together, held in Qin Feng’s hands, and crossed in front of him.

——Dang!

Although the black-clothed swordsman did not approach, the sword energy swept past and a crisp metal collision sound was heard.

Qin Feng was knocked back more than ten steps. Although he quickly stabilized his body and stopped, he looked down and saw that his clothes on his chest had been cut open, and a touch of vermilion seeped out.

At the same time, he could feel a sword energy rushing into his body, as if trying to cut all his internal organs from his body.

What a cruel move!

Qin Feng immediately tapped his chest with one hand quickly, forcing the sword energy that entered his body out with spiritual power, but the price he paid was that Qin Feng spit out blood again.

But he had no time to breathe at all, because the black-clothed swordsman had already raised his sword and rushed straight to Qin Feng's face.

He was not teaching or warning Qin Feng, but wanted to kill him directly!

Fu Liuxia was right. The "indigenous people" here are very hostile to those who reach the top.

Some were manipulated by Shijian Mountain in a state of madness, but others were different. They believed that the statue of Shijian Mountain was the source of power bestowed upon them by the gods, and would not allow anyone to infringe upon it!