The Dragon from Hell

At Ye Tiantian's command, more than a dozen bodyguards rushed forward.

Dai Ruoqing smiled and took out her mobile phone and pressed the camera button: "Isn't this kid known to be very powerful? Today I will record his true face and let Ruolan see it clearly!"

She believed that Qin Feng's heroic rescue on the highway was self-directed and self-acted, and she was confident that she would be able to expose him today.

Qin Feng also planned to stand up and deal with it, but before he could move, the people beside him rushed out like a gust of wind.

Xuanyuan Feng was ignorant of the world, but he could see that these people were full of hostility towards Qin Feng and wanted to attack Qin Feng.

So he drew out the long sword in his hand without hesitation and rushed towards the besieged crowd.

Ye Tiantian was disdainful. She had seen it just now. Xuanyuan Feng was only about eighteen or nineteen years old. When he entered the door, his eyes were looking around, and he looked like he had never seen the world, like a fool.

But soon, Xuanyuan Feng slapped her face hard.

Xuanyuan Feng drew his sword from the sheath, and immediately swept away his previous stupid look, and a sharp aura emerged.

When the sword was drawn, the sound of the sword breaking through the air came.

He blocked the steel rod of one of them with a sword, and the sound of metal collision was particularly harsh.

The sword was still powerful, and it approached the bodyguard while rubbing the steel rod, creating sparks.

In the sparks, Xuanyuan Feng's face was cold, like a ruthless killing machine.

However, without Qin Feng's words, he did not kill him directly, but pierced his arm with a sword.

"Ah!"

With a scream, the bodyguard flew out directly, covering his arm and rolling on the ground in pain.

One of his arm tendons was directly cut by Xuanyuan Feng.

There was a crack on the cold face of Ye Tiantian, and she looked at Xuanyuan Feng in disbelief: "Who is he? How could he be so powerful!"

Dai Ruoqing, who was still recording with her mobile phone, was also dumbfounded: "How is this possible?"

How could someone with Qin Feng be so powerful!

Ye Tiantian gritted her teeth and quickly regained her composure: "It's okay, no matter what, he is just one person, we have more people..."

However, as soon as she finished speaking, Xuanyuan Feng had already flown up.

In an instant, dazzling sword light flashed in the lobby, followed by waterfalls of blood and screams.

Qin Feng looked at this scene and secretly shouted in his heart.

He knew Xuanyuan Feng's strength, and these bodyguards would naturally not be his opponents.

However, Xuanyuan Feng's amazing swordsmanship once again made him sure that he had picked up a treasure.

Dozens of bodyguards swarmed in, but they couldn't stop Xuanyuan Feng, who was holding a long sword.

Wherever his sword shadow went, it was like chopping melons and vegetables, and people fell one after another.

Compared with him, a genius like Wu Mian was instantly eclipsed.

Qin Feng's eyes were full of admiration, and everyone else became Xuanyuan Feng's foil.

In more than ten minutes, none of the people brought by Ye Tiantian were still standing.

The coldness on her face completely collapsed, replaced by shock and anger, and her carefully groomed nails were almost embedded in her palms at this time.

Dai Ruoqing's hand holding the phone was trembling slightly, with her mouth open and eyes wide open.

"Lose, lose?"

Finally, the four people of Kameda could not sit still.

They were Yangguo warriors, each of them was above the peak of the Yellow Realm, and Kameda had even reached the early stage of the Mysterious Realm.

They had the same idea as Dai Ruoqing and Ye Tiantian, thinking that the reason why they were beaten by Qin Feng today was because of drinking.

Now everyone is awake. Except for the one in the wheelchair, all the others drew their swords, shouted "Baga" at Xuanyuan Feng, and then flew up.

After dozens of people fighting, Xuanyuan Feng's body was a little tired.

But Qin Feng knew that the most tiring thing for him was that he couldn't kill those people just now.

Because he couldn't kill them, he needed to spend more energy to make the other party lose their mobility.

And these Yang country warriors were obviously more difficult than the dozens of bodyguards before. It would take more effort for Xuanyuan Feng to win in the face of so many people.

But at this moment, Qin Feng's calm voice sounded behind him: "These few can be killed."

After he finished speaking, Xuanyuan Feng's expression was much more relaxed, but Ye Tiantian shouted angrily: "You dare!"

Although the four Yang country warriors were not of high status, their identities were very special.

They were all Huiyuan Li's people, and Huiyuan Li was Guigu Liuli's disciple and confidant.

If they died here, the cooperation between the Ye family and Huiyuan Li would be broken.

Huiyuan Li was furious, and Qin Feng could not bear this anger!

At this time, the two sides had already started fighting.

Xuanyuan Feng's sword broke the bamboo, and the sword of one of the Yang country warriors collided with each other.Then he turned his wrist, and with the sound of metal friction, he made the sword in the man's hand tremble with a sword flower.

"Xi Nei!"

Behind him, a Yang country warrior approached quickly, holding a sword with both hands, full of murderous intent.

Xuanyuan Feng looked back, and swept his eyes over the fierce man behind him, and suddenly raised the sword with the long sword in his hand, and the Yang country warrior's sword was instantly knocked away.

At the same time, Xuanyuan Feng was merciless, and the long sword was pointed directly at the throat of the man in front of him.

Ye Tiantian was so angry that her eyes were about to burst, and she immediately shouted: "Stop!"

But how could Xuanyuan Feng listen to her?

As a line of blood flew up, a deep scar appeared on the throat of the Yang country warrior, and the whole person fell straight back.

And Xuanyuan Feng also looked back in an instant, in the blood, the sword in his hand did not hesitate at all, but was unstoppable.

"Ugh!"

The Yang warrior behind him had a hideous look on his face, holding the sword high in his hand, but he had no chance to drop it.

With one sword, Xuanyuan Feng cut his hand holding the sword neatly from the wrist!

Then the long sword pierced directly into his chest.

"No!"

Ye Tiantian's pupils trembled greatly, she didn't expect Xuanyuan Feng to dare to kill.

Her pretty face was pale, and she almost couldn't stand steadily. It was Jiang Yunshu beside her who immediately helped her.

However, Xuanyuan Feng's killing had not stopped. The sword in his hand was cold and approaching the next Yang warrior.

That warrior was the weakest of the three. Seeing that the two in front of him died at the hands of Xuanyuan Feng, he was so scared that he fell to his knees with a plop.

He spoke the Yang language in a gurgling voice and kowtowed to Xuanyuan Feng.

However, Xuanyuan Feng had a cold face and cold eyes. Even if he knelt down and begged for mercy, he had no intention of stopping at all.

——Puff!

A dull sound rang out, and Xuanyuan Feng stabbed the Yang country warrior's head with a long sword.

He turned his wrist and pulled out the sword directly without paying attention to the distorted expression of the Yang country warrior.

For a moment, blood gushed out, and the bloody scene made the whole hall fall into silence!