The Dragon from Hell

Han Qiusheng also realized that danger was approaching. As an experienced warrior, he could naturally feel the breath of death approaching.

However, he had already fought with Huang Jiang at that time. Huang Jiang was not a mediocre opponent. If he slacked off, he might face death.

So he could only choose to fight Huang Jiang first. As for what happened behind him, he could only leave it to fate.

At the moment when Qin Feng's breath was overwhelming, Han Qiusheng felt a strong sense of security instantly wrapped around his body, making him feel as if he had returned to ten years ago.

At that time, no matter what they did, there would be someone behind them.

As long as Long Daoling was there, they believed that Panlong Hall would stand firm.

But unfortunately, in the civil strife ten years ago, Long Daoling disappeared overnight after being injured. They were like children who lost their parents overnight and lost all their support.

This is why Han Qiusheng has been guarding the last hall of Panlong Hall for ten years, but he is so disappointed about the future.

Because in his opinion, the person who can support Panlong Hall to stand firm is no longer there.

It was like a giant dragon whose bones and muscles were extracted. Even if its scales were strong, it would not be able to stand up.

But he did not look back just now, but he could feel the powerful aura erupting from Qin Feng, just like Long Daoling standing behind them ten years ago.

At that moment, he seemed to see the giant dragon in Panlong Palace, which had been sleeping for ten years, finally waking up slowly.

Although Qin Feng knew that Huang Jiang had the Evil Eye Tyrant Blade in his hand, Han Qiu Sheng might not be his opponent at all. But as long as Han Qiu Sheng spoke, Qin Feng would let him fight, regardless of life or death.

But if someone wanted to intervene at this time, Qin Feng standing there would be a strong line of defense.

This sense of trust and security made Han Qiu Sheng's nose sore, and then a high fighting spirit burned in his bones: "Han Qiu Sheng, thank you Dragon Lord!"

He roared and shouted, and at the same time, the soft sword in his hand bounced back the power of the Evil Eye Tyrant Blade.

Huang Jiang did not expect Han Qiu Sheng to suddenly burst out with such a powerful force. The hand holding the evil eye tyrant knife suddenly went numb and almost dropped it.

Unlike the evil eye tyrant knife in his hand, the soft sword used by Han Qiu Sheng was more flexible. While deflecting the evil eye tyrant knife, it had already climbed up along his tyrant knife like a spirit snake.

Although the evil eye tyrant knife was domineering, Han Qiu Sheng was more flexible, and the advantage of the soft sword was immediately revealed.

Huang Jiang saw that the situation was not good, so he immediately withdrew and reorganized his momentum.

In fact, Qin Feng's move just now also helped Han Qiu Sheng invisibly.

Because part of the power of the evil eye tyrant knife is reflected in the heavy murderous aura released.

That kind of bloody murderous aura will invisibly affect people's minds. If it is not an opponent who is absolutely crushed in terms of realm, it will definitely be affected to a certain extent in such blood.

Even if there is no such thing, you must always be distracted and suppress the restlessness in your heart to avoid being led by the evil eye tyrant knife.

In this situation, Huang Jiang had a certain advantage.

However, due to Qin Feng's sudden attack, the pressure of the middle stage of the Earth Realm was too strong. In the blink of an eye, the bloody murderous aura of the Evil Eye Tyrant Blade was dispersed a lot, and its power was temporarily suppressed.

Because of this, Han Qiu Sheng found an opportunity and immediately used his soft sword "Lingyue" to counterattack.

Lingyue is more like a whip with a blade in Han Qiu Sheng's hand than a soft sword. It is flexible and soft, but at the same time hard.

Taking advantage of the time when Huang Jiang's Evil Eye Tyrant Blade's murderous aura was temporarily dispersed, he planned to fight quickly to prevent the Evil Eye Tyrant Blade from regaining its previous pressure after washing Huang Jiang's blood and qi.

The fight between the two people seemed like a battle between heaven and man to others, and the sound of ghosts crying and wolves howling when the weapons collided.

However, in Qin Feng's eyes, the fight between the two slowed down, and he saw every move.

He squinted his eyes slightly and carefully observed the Evil Eye Tyrant Blade in Huang Jiang's hand.

The old man had told him before that there are three kinds of weapons in this world. One kind is ordinary and can barely be called a "weapon".

For weapons like this, it is better not to have them.

Because after people have weapons, they will subconsciously develop a sense of dependence on weapons, and always feel that they will be stronger when they have weapons in their hands.

But if the self and the weapon cannot complement each other, then it is better to have nothing.

The other kind is a magic weapon like the Yuchang Sword.

In fact, the choice of magic weapons is more demanding than choosing ordinary weapons.

Because magic weapons can affect the user to some extent. A magic weapon that is not suitable for oneself, no matter how powerful it is, will not be able to be exerted in the end, but will become the user'sA burden.

So before this, Qin Feng did not choose any weapon until he met the Yuchang Sword.

As for the last one, it is the evil weapon in Huang Jiang's hand.

To a certain extent, the magic weapon needs the user to bless it, but the evil weapon can bless the user.

For example, Huang Jiang's own strength may be on par with Han Qiu Sheng, but because he has the Evil Eye Tyrant Knife in his hand, his strength is instantly doubled.

However, the reason why the evil weapon is called an evil weapon is because the cost of using it is also huge.

I believe that Huang Jiang has paid a considerable price in the past ten years to suppress the Evil Eye Tyrant Knife.

The gauze wrapped on the handle is actually to stop his own bleeding.

Now Qin Feng saw with his own eyes that when Huang Jiang realized that he was actually at a disadvantage, he resolutely tore off the gauze wrapped on the handle, revealing a barb on the handle.

He thrust the barb into his palm without hesitation, and at the same time, the ruby ​​eyeball on the evil eye tyrant sword, which had gradually dimmed, instantly re-lit!

——Boom!

A bloody aura attacked again, and the sound of ghosts and wolves howling was louder than before, and even the sky outside the window was a little darker at this time.

The bloody aura condensed in the room and almost turned into a physical existence.

Han Qiusheng frowned when he saw this, not for himself, but because he could see that Huang Jiang had been completely dominated by the evil eye tyrant sword. If he went crazy, ordinary people in this room would be in trouble.

Just as he was hesitating, he heard Qin Feng's voice behind him: "Uncle Han, it's been ten years. You don't have to think too much about it."

He looked back and saw Qin Feng standing behind him expressionlessly, with his hands behind his back.

There was no fear or panic on his young face.

There was no trace of retreat in his calm eyes.

"Just go ahead and fight your battle. Leave everything behind to me!"