The Dragon from Hell

Miyamoto was full of arrogance and confidence, his aura surged, and the blood energy emanating from his body was stronger than before.

Qin Feng narrowed his eyes slightly to observe the changes in him, but did not attack immediately.

He was not afraid of the murderous aura on Miyamoto, but was very curious about the knife in his hand.

When he was with his master before, the old man had mentioned that some weapons in martial arts would add and improve the strength of the user, and even affect a person's aura and stimulate potential.

There are also weapons forged by famous craftsmen that can be integrated into their own spirit and spirit, affecting the opponent to a certain extent.

If a person at the peak of the Yellow Realm can get a magic weapon, it is possible to directly improve his cultivation to the Xuan Realm or above.

However, at that time, Qin Feng asked the old man why he did not teach him any magic weapons, which would greatly improve Qin Feng's realm.

At that time, the old man rolled his eyes in annoyance and told him: "Only those who are inadequate in their own abilities will think of using external forces to improve themselves. If I give you such a magic weapon, it will only harm you and not benefit you."

"Because when your strength cannot suppress the magic weapon, you will only be led by your own weapon and rely on it. Over time, you will be harmed by it."

"You must have the strength to suppress the magic weapon, and then find your own magic weapon, so that you can control it and complement each other..."

And now the Shisha knife in Gong Bentang's hand is also the first time Qin Feng has seen a magic weapon that has a bonus to people, and he is curious for a while.

In the eyes of others, Qin Feng was frightened by the blood energy emitted by the Shisha knife.

Jiang Suiliu stepped forward and stopped in front of Qin Feng: "Mr. Qin, this knife is a bit weird, you are still young, let me deal with it."

He was afraid that Qin Feng was too young. Although he believed in his strength, he was afraid that he would be affected by the blood energy on the knife.

Qin Feng shook his head slightly: "No need."

"I'll send you to hell right now!"

At this time, Gong Bentang roared, shot out, and swung the first slash at Qin Feng.

In an instant, the sound of the blade breaking through the air came, the shadows of the sword flew around, the blood soared, and the clanging sound was piercing.

At the same time, the Shisha sword actually made a sad cry, not only murderous, but also full of resentment.

When the sound of the sword came out, many warriors present were affected.

It was as if a hand reached into the chest and tightly grasped the heart, and the hands and feet became cold, as if there were thousands of evil spirits in front of them to take their lives.

Everyone present was shocked-how much blood did this Shisha sword drink to have such a heavy murderous and resentful aura?

It was too scary!

Then they found that Qin Feng was still standing there motionless, staring at the Shisha sword, as if he had lost his mind because of the influence of the sword.

Zeng Hanjiang and the others' faces changed drastically when they saw this. They wanted to remind Qin Feng to dodge, but they found that they were also tightly strangled by the knife and could not speak.

Their bodies were like being held by a pair of hands at the ankles, pulling them into the cold water, unable to move at all.

At this time, they realized that they had been deeply affected by the Shisha Knife and were trapped in it.

Are they going to be slaughtered like this?

Seeing this scene, Ishihara He Huizi smiled proudly and contemptuously: Tonight, everyone here will have a death calamity, including Qin Feng, they are all finished!

Dare to go against the God Society, death is their only end!

Miyamoto Hall held the knife proudly and laughed wildly: "Remember, my name is Miyamoto Hall. Today, you will all die under my knife!"

"Too many lines."

At this moment, a cold voice directly froze Miyamoto Hall's smile in place.

This voice did not show any signs of struggle or being affected, and even had some mockery and impatience.

Then, Qin Feng disappeared from the spot, and appeared in front of him in the blink of an eye with the Seven-Star Lotus Step.

Fast, too fast!

Gong Bentang was shocked.

Not only because of Qin Feng's speed, but more because he was completely unaffected by the Shisha Knife and could move freely!

This shouldn't be!

After pulling out the Shisha Knife, his strength had already approached the Earth Realm from the original peak of the Xuan Realm, so why couldn't he suppress Qin Feng?

——Pa!

Before he could figure it out, Qin Feng's slap was already in front of him.

He did not use any fancy or exquisite moves, but used the simplest and most devastating way - a big slap.

——Bang!

Before Gong Bentang could react, his solid body shook, and then he was like a kite with a broken string.Generally, he was slapped and flew out directly.

His whole body flew backwards, farther than Ishihara Keiko, and when he fell to the ground, he even smashed two tiles on the spot.

There was a loud bang, accompanied by the sound of bones breaking.

He gritted his teeth and wanted to stand up, but before he could react, Qin Feng's figure was in front of him again, like a ghost.

——Pa!

Another big slap in the face, directly made Miyamoto Hall, who was just about to get up, fall out again.

"You have a magic weapon in your hand?"

Qin Feng showed disdain on his face, and then another slap, which was even more severe than the one he hit Ishihara Keiko.

Miyamoto Hall just raised his head, and his head was slapped again, almost twisted behind his back.

A line of blood spurted out directly, blooming in the air, and the beauty of violence was unobstructed.

——Pa!

"Can your knife cry?"

Qin Feng waved his hand with one hand, hitting Miyamoto Hall and rolling over and over again.

——Pa!

"Is there a bonus?"

Blood bloomed like a flower, splattering everywhere.

Ishihara Heeko and the others looked at Qin Feng with horror, their pupils trembling violently.

Miyamotodo was at the peak of the Xuan realm, and he also had the Shisha Knife as a bonus, so how could he be slapped by Qin Feng one after another without any chance to fight back?

A sneak attack? Underestimating the enemy?

They didn't believe it themselves, after all, Miyamotodo couldn't even avoid a few slaps, so what was the point of underestimating the enemy and sneak attacks?

"Asshole, you, you dare to insult me..."

Miyamotodo was beaten back again and again, but he was still angry and shocked, ashamed and indignant.

A mere nobody had just slapped him in front of so many people.

He would rather fight Qin Feng for three hundred rounds, even if he was defeated in the end, it would prove that Miyamotodo was defeated with honor.

He now represents the Sakura God Society, and he holds the God Society's treasure in his hand.

But Qin Feng did not do as he wished, and used this most inferior and simple method to make it difficult for him to fight back.

At the same time, he was also surprised by Qin Feng's strength.

Just by slapping him, he could actually make himself retreat step by step, and he didn't even have a chance to hide.

No matter where he hides, Qin Feng's slap will come as expected in the next second.

This person's strength is really... too terrifying!