The Dragon from Hell

Everyone was guessing what Qin Feng was hiding.

You know, he and Sato Naganobu had signed a life-and-death agreement for this battle.

Sato Naganobu wanted to save face for the Yangguo Martial Arts Association, so he would definitely start with Qin Feng.

Now Qin Feng handed the knife to Sato, and he couldn't not use it.

If he could kill Qin Feng today, it would be the best. If not, Sato would definitely try his best to injure Qin Feng.

In this case, even if Qin Feng didn't fight Sato with all his strength, he shouldn't hide himself too much.

Why was he still suppressing his internal energy?

When everyone couldn't figure it out, only Qin Feng himself knew that his internal energy had been continuously absorbed into his body by the bud that had been suppressed for a long time since the beginning of the battle.

The seed had grown from a new bud at the beginning to the size of a leek now.

But as it grew, it seemed to become more and more hungry, and wanted to absorb Qin Feng's internal energy as its own nutrients at all times.

But because of the increasing demand, Qin Feng also began to become cautious.

Although until now, after this seed settled in Qin Feng's broken sea of ​​qi, it has always played a role in purifying and filtering his internal energy.

To put it bluntly, it is to continuously purify the impurities in his internal energy and return them to him.

But so far, Qin Feng still doesn't know what the difference is between this purified internal energy and the previous one.

In addition to being more refined than before, what else is special?

In order to figure this out, Qin Feng didn't dare to water this seed wantonly, so he suppressed it for a long time.

However, as soon as the battle started today, Qin Feng found that the moment he released his internal energy, this seed opened its belly and began to absorb his internal energy.

And the internal energy it released continuously also made Qin Feng's blood and qi very easy to be agitated.

If it weren't for his own amazing endurance, I'm afraid that the internal energy released by the seed would have been rampaging in Qin Feng's body.

Seeing Qin Feng's abnormality, Sato Naganobu, who was fighting with him, said in poor Yang Guo language: "It's already this time, do you still want to hide your strength? In front of me, even if you use all your skills, you will only have a dead end in the end. Even so, you are still unwilling to use all your strength?"

When saying this, Sato Naganobu was condescending enough.

Because he has this strength.

The president of the Yang Guo Martial Arts Association is indeed worthy of his reputation. Qin Feng even felt an aura close to Long Daoling on him.

But unfortunately, Long Daoling has been in the Netherworld Prison for ten years and has become stronger.

And Sato Naganobu should be considered closer to Long Daoling's level ten years ago.

Even so, it is already difficult for Qin Feng to deal with.

Of course, the most difficult thing is not to deal with Sato Naganobu in front of him, but to try to suppress the internal energy in the body that is running around and causing the blood and qi to surge.

——Dang!

Qin Feng took the blow with the Yuchang sword, but the other sword in Sato's hand came with the wind.

From the beginning of the fight between the two, snow was flying all over the sky.

It was winter, and the cold was biting, as if death was approaching.

Qin Feng barely avoided the blow, but before he could relax, the cold weapon came to his eyes again and directly cut one of his arms.

The bright red blood formed a blood line on Kong Hong, mixed with the white snow all over the sky, which was so dazzling.

Qin Feng glanced at the wound on his arm, but his feet did not stop at all. After the exchange of weapons, he immediately pulled away.

At the same time, he waved the Yuchang sword in his hand towards Sato Naganobu, and unexpectedly forced Sato Naganobu to retreat his action to pursue the victory.

The two sides temporarily distanced themselves, and Qin Feng looked down at his shoulder, and the wound was so deep that the bone was visible.

The famous sword of the Yang country in Sato Naganobu's hand really cut iron like mud!

"Good!"

Yuan Zhiya shouted, her heart full of satisfaction. When Qin Feng's eyes swept over, she raised her eyebrows at her proudly without disguising.

This wound is enough.

As long as there is this flaw, even if both of them stop, under the siege of the ten great geniuses of Yang Country, this small breakthrough will become Qin Feng's death warrant, and he will definitely die!

An Jiuxiao gritted his teeth and did not shout out.

At this time, as Qin Feng's backing, they must be calmer than him, otherwise it will only bring him pressure.

Han Qiusheng did not even move, and his expression could not show joy or anger, but just stared at Qin Feng.

He thought to himself: "Why is the Dragon Lord still suppressing his internal energy?"

Jin Lanxin looked at Qin Feng's hand, and a satisfied smile appeared at the corner of her lips. The depression of last night seemed to be swept away.

Qin Feng's freshBlood spilled on the ground, bright and dazzling.

Sato Naganobu glanced at the blood that was almost frozen on the ground, and said lightly: "If you admit defeat now, I can represent the Yangguo Martial Arts Association and recognize your qualification to challenge my top ten geniuses."

The knife that Sato Naganobu used just now cut Qin Feng's right arm.

The hand holding the sword was injured. It was okay at other times, but it was a fatal injury before the challenge the day after tomorrow!

Even with An Jiuxiao, this wound could not be easily healed.

Because among Sato Naganobu's two knives, the one that stabbed Qin Feng was called the Ghost Knife.

This knife is made of a special material. After being injured by it, the tendons and bones will also be severely damaged, and the cold air on the Ghost Knife will also take advantage of the opportunity to enter and directly drill into the bone marrow.

Such injuries can be cured by An Jiuxiao, and there will be no sequelae.

But it is definitely not something that can be cured within two days. It may take three months at most or half a month at least. This is already the limit of An Jiuxiao.

Sato Naganobu was deliberately going to severely injure Qin Feng, making him unable to hold a sword the next day!

At this moment, Qin Feng looked at his arm, and there was still blood flowing out in the cold winter snow.

As the blood flowed blindingly, his arm began to tremble slightly.

With the protection of his internal energy, he shouldn't feel cold.

But now he could feel gusts of cold wind drilling into the wound he had split open.

The chill made his bones seem to be frozen, unable to move, and his body couldn't help but tremble slightly.

If he continued to fight like this, he might really have only one way to die.

Suddenly, Qin Feng simply closed his eyes.

Since it was a fight to the death, it would be better to do as Old Chu had told him, without breaking, there would be no building.

He relaxed his body and mind, allowing the seed to fully collect his internal energy, completely absorb his internal energy, and condense it in the center of the sea of ​​qi.

Suddenly, he seemed to see the little leek that grew from the seed pulling out another section...

Seeing Qin Feng closing his eyes and showing no intention of retreating, Sato Naganobu snorted coldly: "You're looking for death!"