Medical Martial Soldier King

Huang Ting held a sword in one hand and muttered something he couldn't hear clearly.

Although Qin Feng understood clearly, he couldn't understand it. It didn't look like his own language.

The next moment, the sword in Huang Ting's hand flashed a touch of real Qi all over his body.

It is completely different from the Qi attached to it. It seems to be the Qi emitted by the sword.

Huang Ting's face was sinister with a smile.

"Qin Feng, I gave you a chance. You didn't want to give me the holy sword. In that case, I can only use some real skills with you, otherwise I can't get the holy sword."

Then Huang Ting waved his sword directly towards Qin Feng.

The speed is so fast that a face appears on the sword.

Intent devoured his true Qi.

Qin Feng saw this situation for the first time, but the two people standing behind him couldn't see it. They just felt that the real Qi was pressing.

Even vaguely felt that some of it could not penetrate.

In an instant, the sword body pressed down directly towards Qin Feng.

Qin Feng raised his sword and directly blocked Huang Ting's sword.

However, unexpectedly, the sword was so sharp that he cut off his sword directly.

Huang Ting's sword forced him directly. Fortunately, Qin Feng dodged in time and avoided Huang Ting's attack.

Seeing this, Huang Ting sneered: "boy, your reaction is fast enough! I want to see how powerful you can be today!"

When the words fell, the sword edge of Huang Ting turned and went sideways towards Qin Feng.

Qin Feng lifted up one lip corner and disdained to say, "your strength is OK, but the speed is too slow."

Then he leaned back and avoided Huang Ting's attack again.

He immediately raised his hand and directly put a broken knife against Huang Ting's neck.

Even Huang Ting didn't see Qin Feng's movements clearly.

The air was still for three seconds.

Huang Ting looked down at the sword around his neck and smiled: "hehe, Qin Feng, we're just competing. There's no need to be so cruel! Today's competition is over. You can go back!"

Qin Feng half narrowed his eyes and looked at him, "duel? Huang Ting, do you think I'm so easy to fool? At this time, you're still interested in talking to me about duel. That's not what you said just now!"

Huang Ting hurriedly explained, "I was just joking with you. Don't get me wrong."

After saying that, he raised his hand and pushed forward slowly with his index finger against the broken sword in Qin Feng's hand.

He was a little relieved until he was far away from the broken sword.

Almost, my life is gone!

Qin Feng took a sword in one hand and looked up at Huang Ting, "give me my uncle!"

Huang Ting nodded again and again, "OK, OK, I'll send someone to take him out. Don't worry, come right away."

Then he turned his head and looked at the disciples aside, "what are you doing? Go and bring people out! One by one, you don't even have an eye. I really don't know what you've been doing these years!"

He winked at several people desperately while talking.

Several people hurried out.

Qin Feng said calmly, "even if they come, they can't save you!"

Huang Ting was directly exposed. He smiled awkwardly and said, "I don't expect them to save me. I just want them to bring your uncle. Don't you think I asked them to bring someone to save me?"

Qin Feng smiled lightly and said in a deep voice, "it's your business whether they have it or not! But I know whether they can save you or not!"

Hearing this, Huang Ting's face turned white with fear. He couldn't say a word. He was vaguely regretful.

I knew I wouldn't wink at them, and I don't know whether they understand it or not.

In less than three minutes, several disciples who went out turned back, taking Zhou Qiang and hundreds of disciples from shengjianmen.

And all the elders.

Huang Ting's mouth could not help twitching. He didn't expect that things would develop to this step.

These disciples actually brought everyone.

If Qin Feng solves all these people, there will be no shengjianmen at that time.

Disappeared in Liuzhou.

Huang Ting hurriedly said, "Why are you all here? Let Mr. Zhou go and let Mr. Qin out! Also, from today on, Mr. Qin is our distinguished guest of shengjianmen! Whenever we come, we should treat them with the highest treatment! Is that clear?"

Everyone was silent.

Huang Ting coughed awkwardly and winked at Li Yiling standing in the front row.

Li Yiling is an elder. He has known him for many years. He must understand what he means.

Try to take all these people away first, or something will happen.

Li Yiling stood with his hands on his back, looked at Qin Feng angrily and raised his hand: "boy, you'd better let our sect leader go now, otherwise you won't want to leave alive today! Hundreds of disciples of our holy sword sect can't let you leave! If you want to leave, you must step on the bodies of so many of us!"

Huang Ting felt that his brain was blank for a time.

What he was afraid of was Qin Feng stepping on the bodies of these people!

The boy couldn't understand him. He was deliberately provoking Qin Feng.

It's over. The holy sword sect he worked hard to establish will be destroyed today.

Qin Feng raised his eyebrows and looked sideways at Huang Ting standing aside.

"I didn't seem to tie him up, nor did I put a knife around his neck! If he wants to leave, he can do it at any time! I won't stop him!"

He wouldn't have been holding a knife around Huang Ting's neck.

It's not necessary. These people are not his opponents anyway.

Hearing the speech, Li Yiling coughed awkwardly, "cough... Then get out of the holy sword gate with your people and don't let us see you again from now on! Otherwise, don't blame us for being rude!"

Qin Feng half narrowed his eyes and looked at him, "you'd better do it now! Otherwise, I'm afraid no one will collect your body! There are many disciples here. I'll be merciful and leave one or two for you to collect your body!"

Hearing this, Li Yiling was very angry.

"Boy, what a big breath! In that case, I'll teach you a good lesson today!" He gnashed his teeth.

After that, he looked aside at the disciple, raised his hand and directly pulled out his sword.

Luck attached to the sword and rushed directly at Qin Feng.

Qin Feng looked at him expressionless and disdained: "with your strength, you deserve to fight with me?"

After the words, Li Yiling's sword rushed over directly.

Qin Feng stood in place and raised his hand to block.

"Bang!"

The sword in Li Yiling's hand was cut off and fell to the ground.

The remaining half, although still in Li Yiling's hand, seemed to be out of control.

Unstoppable trembling.

Li Yiling almost transported all his Qi out of his body before he reluctantly controlled half of the sword in his hand.

He looked like Qin Feng in disbelief. "Who are you? How can you have such strong Qi?"