The Dragon from Hell

The two geniuses who had transformed into monsters rushed in with chest tightness, challenging the limits of human beings again and again.

Qin Feng responded calmly, but he also needed to be careful everywhere.

Because he found one thing, that is, the breath emanating from these two monsters was not just as simple as terrifying.

The bloody smell on these two people was very strong, so strong that Qin Feng felt a sweet and fishy taste in his throat just by smelling it.

What made him feel even more weird was that this fishy smell seemed to have vitality, drilling into his body, and becoming stronger and stronger.

The smell has always been pervasive. When Qin Feng wanted to hold his breath after discovering it, he had already inhaled a lot of this fishy and salty smell.

When he came to his senses, he found that this smell was not just a simple smell.

After inhaling a certain amount, his blood began to surge, and a murderous emotion began to roll namelessly.

There seemed to be a voice in his mind constantly hypnotizing him: Kill, kill, kill everyone...

However, Qin Feng had seen such illusions before. He immediately mobilized his spiritual energy to suppress the surging blood.

If it were his former self, this bloodthirsty emotion would be difficult to suppress.

But now he is completely different. The internal energy surging in his body has long been transformed into spiritual energy by the seed.

This breath can temporarily affect him, but it cannot control him.

Seeing this scene, the old man in the stands slightly lowered his eyes, and a cold flash suddenly flashed in his eyes, but it was only for a moment.

Because the next moment, Yuan Zhiming and the other two moved.

These three people had been watching before, because the sudden changes of Shibai Kenta and the others were too weird, and it was difficult for people to accept it for a while.

But now Qin Feng and the two were entangled together, and they also had the opportunity to attack.

The three people reached a consensus almost instantly: take Qin Feng first!

Even though Shibai Kenta and his men were so weird now that they didn't look like normal people, they did create a good opportunity for them to defeat Qin Feng.

In any case, they also represented Yang Country.

No matter what means they used, as long as they won, it meant that Yang Country won!

Even the family heads who had already surrendered and surrendered before regretted it immediately after seeing this scene.

As long as they hold on for a while longer, maybe they can step on Qin Feng, the first prodigy of Long Country, under their feet!

However, the idea is beautiful, but the reality is cruel.

Qin Feng noticed that Yuan Zhiming was attacking from behind, and the Yuchang sword in his hand cut off one of Shibai Kenta's arms without hesitation.

The Yuchang sword was so sharp that it could cut iron like mud. In the blink of an eye, a bloody arm flew out.

He was a little annoyed.

These two monsters didn't know pain, so no matter how they were hurt, they would pounce on them again the next moment.

Since they were not afraid of pain, he could only cut off their limbs.

At the moment when Shibai Kenta's arm was cut off, the sword tip with warm blood stopped at Yuan Zhiming's throat.

The tip of the sword had already touched his Adam's apple, and as his Adam's apple slid, a string of blood beads even flowed down.

Yuan Zhiming still maintained an offensive posture, but the sword in his hand had no chance to fall.

The sword energy passed by his ears, cutting off a few of his hairs and making them fall.

In an instant, Yuan Zhiming was hit by the difference in strength again.

Qin Feng looked at him expressionlessly, his expression was cold.

"Brother!" Yuan Zhiya stood up subconsciously and exclaimed.

Yuan Tengjian next to him also clenched the teacup. If Qin Feng did not keep his promise...

Fortunately, their worries were overblown, and the next moment Qin Feng's sword tip moved away from Yuan Zhiming's throat.

He turned around coldly, looked at Shibai Kenta and Iwate Keita who were counterattacking again, and said to Yuan Zhiming behind him: "The aura around them is very wrong, you'd better leave, you can't resist... Ugh!"

Qin Feng didn't finish his words, and he felt a sharp pain in his lower abdomen.

Looking down, Yuan Zhiming's sword had penetrated his body, and even half of the sword tip was exposed.

"Dragon Lord!" Han Qiusheng stood up suddenly, not expecting this sudden change.

Obviously Qin Feng intended to let Yuan Zhiming go, and even took back the Yuchang Sword.

But no one expected that Yuan Zhiming would pour all the remaining internal energy into the sword at the critical moment, and once again used the phantom blade to pierce Qin Feng's body.

Qin Feng's attention was still on the two monsters, and he didn't expect Yuan Zhiming to go back on his word at this time.

"I, I did it!" Yuan Zhiming was ecstatic when he saw that the sword actually penetrated Qin Feng's body.

As soon as he looked up, he met Qin Feng's cold gaze: "You're looking for death."

Then, a strong aura descended, making it difficult for him to breathe for a short period of time.It felt extremely difficult, as if someone was strangling him.

——Boom!

Before Yuan Zhiming could react, there were bursts of sonic booms in the air, and his body was like a piece of waste paper, and was directly blown away by Qin Feng's internal energy!

"Puff!"

A lot of blood spurted out of his mouth, and the whole person fell to the ground, and he couldn't even move his fingers.

At first, Qin Feng remembered the agreement between him and Yuan Tengjian and didn't kill Yuan Zhiming.

He could have killed him directly several times, but he still let him go.

He didn't mind Yuan Zhiming trying his best to kill him. If he could really explode at the critical moment and have the ability to kill himself, Qin Feng would admire him instead.

But in the situation just now, if Qin Feng hadn't used his internal energy to resist a wave of attacks from Shibai Kenta and Iwate Keita, I'm afraid Yuan Zhiming would also be regarded as an enemy by them.

Qin Feng pulled out the sword from his waist without hesitation, pulled off a sleeve of his clothes without saying a word, covered the wound, and then tied the wound with his shirt to stop the bleeding.

During this period, the two monsters did not stop attacking, and Qin Feng could only retreat to advance and simply bandage the wound first.

"Brother!"

Yuan Zhiming left the stage, Yuan Zhiya and Yuan Tengjian ran down quickly, and the doctor they brought with them frowned directly after taking a look.

All the bones in his body were broken.

Yuan Zhiya gritted his teeth in hatred: "That bastard, I want to kill him!"

Han Qiusheng and others also followed, and An Jiuxiao rushed up to question: "What do you mean by this, Yuan family, are you going to break your promise!"

Yuan Tengjian was furious when he saw his son being injured like this.

Hearing this, he stared coldly at Han Qiusheng and the other two: "Haha, we agreed that Qin Feng cannot kill my son. When did we say that my son cannot kill him?"

But it's a pity that this little injury is actually nothing to Qin Feng.

But at least in the end, only Yuan Zhiming stabbed Qin Feng, and he is still alive.

Even if it was a treacherous method, it was still a face for the Genji in the end.