The Dragon from Hell

Seeing that Han Qiu Sheng was about to be killed, Meng Changfeng was only a few centimeters away from touching the back of Han Qiu Sheng's head.

But at this moment, a cold voice sounded from behind him: "Did I say you can leave?"

Then, a terrifying aura instantly enveloped Meng Changfeng, making his hair stand on end.

But he could get rid of Han Qiu Sheng immediately and give an explanation to this trial meeting, so Meng Changfeng was unwilling to stop immediately.

Qin Feng's Yuchang sword had been unsheathed, and the sword came from the west, with a cold light, and the murderous aura surged in an instant.

Originally, because of Huang Jiang's evil eye tyrant knife, the entire conference hall was already full of bloody murderous aura.

Now Qin Feng was furious, and he actually suppressed the murderous intent accumulated by the evil eye tyrant knife with killing.

Even Qin Feng's murderous aura mixed with anger swept over, surging, and even the terrifying aura emanating from the evil eye tyrant knife was dispersed a lot.

But for Meng Changfeng, the aura Qin Feng exuded at this moment was even more terrifying than the evil eye tyrant knife on his neck!

He knew that if he didn't turn back, he might really have no chance to turn back.

Han Qiu Sheng might die, but he would definitely die!

Between life and death, no matter how unwilling he was, he finally chose to stop.

He turned around in a hurry and mobilized his whole body's internal strength to resist Qin Feng's attack.

He closed his hands and took the white blade with his bare hands.

But the Yuchang sword was not an ordinary weapon?

Although he used up all his internal strength to meet this attack, after taking the Yuchang sword, a piece of flesh was instantly lifted from his palm.

Moreover, Qin Feng's sword force did not weaken at all after he took it, but instead surged layer by layer.

Meng Changfeng's body retreated wildly because of the surging sword force and sword energy, and his face had long lost its previous calmness.

Veins on his neck bulged, and even the veins on his forehead bulged because he had used all his strength. His face was flushed and looked a little embarrassed.

But he didn't dare to relax even for a second, because as long as he relaxed, he would face death.

There were masters in the middle stage of the Earth Realm around Meng Changfeng. Which top sect didn't have one or two old monsters?

But in the past, he just thought that these old monsters had practiced for too long, and they were firmly crushed in terms of experience and qualifications, so it was reasonable for him to be oppressed by the aura of the middle stage of the Earth Realm.

When facing Qin Feng, he still had some arrogance in his heart.

After all, Qin Feng was just a 27-year-old young man, and he had only reached the middle stage of the Earth Realm for a few months.

In front of him, he had enough qualifications and a strong foundation. Even if he couldn't gain the upper hand, he should be on par with him.

Qin Feng was a genius, but Meng Changfeng was not a vegetarian.

No one who could reach the Earth Realm would be an ant.

But now Qin Feng used his strength to tell him that sometimes the gap between realms is so cruel. What is the difference of a millimeter? Now it is! Even if he has more than 20 years of experience, even if he thinks he has a strong foundation, but in front of Qin Feng, these so-called experience and foundation are of no use at all. When the absolute power forms an overwhelming force to oppress, everything is useless. He can only hold his breath and use his last breath to resist Qin Feng's attack. He bit a big tooth with his clenched teeth, and the blood spurted in his chest. He couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of blood, staining his chest red. Taking advantage of this moment, Meng Changfeng squeezed out a few words from his teeth: "Qin Feng, I believe that you and I are both smart people. With your strength in the middle stage of the Earth Realm, you should have felt that there are more than just a few of us here when you stepped into this place today, and there are also those who you cannot contend with now."

"I know that Chu Huaijiang and Dong Wanglou are nearby. If my people take action, they will not stand idly by."

"But you should also understand that if you want to kill me, then my people will not sit idly by."

"Do you really want to start a bloody battle between the two sides here?"

Qin Feng's brows slightly stern.

He naturally understood what Meng Changfeng meant, and he also knew that if he really started fighting, the bloody battle between masters above the middle stage of the Earth Realm would be tantamount to a battle between heaven and man.

There are so many celebrities and nobles at the scene, and they themselves have no fighting power.

If they really fight, perhaps Qin Feng and others can still protect themselves, but they are almost certain to die.

Apart from anything else, the pressure from the two masters in the late stage of the Earth Realm alone can kill ordinary people with weaker bodies on the spot.

Moreover, Qin Feng did not come here today to kill Meng Changfeng.

He wanted to come here with dignity and finally walk out of here with honor.

He wanted to let the world see that Panlong Palace was notAnyone can judge him.

And he, Qin Feng, did nothing wrong in killing Guigu Liuli, so he cannot accept any judgment!

As for Meng Changfeng, the fact that he cooperated with the Yangguo Martial Arts Association was enough for Qin Feng to kill him, but not now.

Once Meng Changfeng was killed, the hidden sect would have enough reasons to declare war on the secular martial arts, especially the Panlong Hall.

By then, the Panlong Hall might really be attacked from all sides.

So Meng Changfeng wanted to kill him, but not now.

When Meng Changfeng was finally unable to bear it, Qin Feng stopped.

But before the former could breathe a sigh of relief, he suddenly felt a pain in his left chest.

——Tear!

With the sound of the cloth breaking, the collar of Meng Changfeng's chest opened.

The Yuchang sword cut through iron like mud, and it broke through Meng Changfeng's chest at the moment of cutting through the clothes.

The wound was so deep that the bone was visible, but it was not fatal. The two wounds crossed each other and spread from the shoulder blade to the lower abdomen.

Meng Changfeng's face turned pale immediately, and he was furious. He suddenly looked up and glared at Qin Feng: "You!"

But just as he was about to get angry, the wound on his chest hurt so much that he couldn't help but gasp.

A closer look showed that although the wound on his chest did not hurt his muscles and bones, it was definitely not fatal, but it was also quite serious among the skin injuries.

The skin cut by the sword blade was all turned outward, and blood kept flowing out. Not to mention fighting again, even saying a few more words would make the whole chest hurt.

Even a tough guy like Meng Changfeng was grimacing in pain from the wound, and the muscles on his face were twitching slightly.

Qin Feng glanced at him coldly and said arrogantly: "I won't kill you, but I can't let you cause trouble."

"This is their home court now, President Meng, just take a break here."

Although Meng Changfeng didn't die in the end, he was beaten by a junior and lost his mobility. Apart from anything else, Meng Changfeng must have lost face.

With Qin Feng as a backup, Han Qiu Sheng and Huang Jiang can settle old and new accounts together.