The Dragon from Hell

"You, are you really just an ordinary person?"

The man stood in the air, and when he looked down, he saw the torn collar on his chest. He couldn't help but frown slightly, and looked up at Qin Feng.

He was able to fight with him until now, and the shocking sword just now almost hurt him. The white-haired young man in front of him was definitely not an ordinary person.

Although he never boasted, he also knew that his strength was definitely not low, otherwise he would not be able to dominate the East China Sea.

After all, there are many cultivators wandering in the East China Sea now, most of them are there to test the sword furnace.

If he didn't have some real skills, I'm afraid he would have been killed long ago.

In the battle with Qin Feng just now, he definitely didn't underestimate the enemy, but he didn't take any life-threatening means.

But he never thought that he would fight Qin Feng to a draw, and even had a tendency to be suppressed by him.

Qin Feng stood in the air opposite him, and the black sword in his hand was still trembling slightly.

He had strong spiritual power, but he couldn't feel the breath of spiritual bones at all.

A head of white hair fluttered in the wind, his face was full of indifference.

"As you can see."

The man was not blind, he naturally knew that Qin Feng had no mortal bones, maybe he had them in the past, at least now he was just mortal bones.

Even after his spiritual bones were dug out, he should be weaker than ordinary mortals.

But Qin Feng's strong fighting power just now made him doubt whether he had seen it wrong.

Realizing that the white-haired young man in front of him was indeed mortal bones, he did not feel insulted, but grabbed in the direction of the big ship.

Someone on the ship hurriedly raised a big knife and threw it in the direction of the man, and the big knife flew quickly in the direction of the man.

When he passed by Qin Feng, he glanced sideways and sighed in his heart: What a knife!

I saw that the knife was all snow silver, with dense textures on it, and it was majestic and simple, definitely not an ordinary product.

The man's temperament suddenly changed when he got the long knife.

He looked like an elegant scholar holding a folding fan before, so even when he blocked the road alone, others didn't think much of it.

At this moment, he looked solemn and murderous, and finally had the aura of a sea overlord.

The sea breeze blew the man's robe, and he seemed to be in the way, so he simply grabbed the torn robe and tore it off.

The shirt was torn off, revealing the man's solid muscles. The scars on his chest were crisscrossed, new and old, and you could tell at a glance how many life and death this body had experienced.

It's just that people didn't expect that such a man who looks elegant actually has this side.

Holding this nearly one and a half meter long sword, the man is more like a pirate.

"I only asked your name just now, and forgot to introduce myself. My name is Du Huaijiang, and they also call me... Water Ghost."

After hearing Du Huaijiang's name, Qin Feng nodded and frowned again.

Although Du Huaijiang is a cultivator, his behavior at this time is more like a warrior.

When both parties introduced their names, it meant that he officially regarded Qin Feng as his opponent.

It's time to be serious.

"Senior, please!"

Qin Feng clenched his two swords, and his aura was fierce.

Du Huaijiang didn't say much nonsense, and the violent spiritual power around him surged out. He raised his sword to face the attack head-on, and his aura split the mountains and broke the sea.

"Be careful, now is the real show!"

Du Huaijiang did not hide the murderous intent in his eyes. He raised his sword and set off a raging wave. His offensive was more fierce than before.

Qin Feng came up with a sword, and the swords clashed. Only a loud noise was heard, the sea waves shook, and the aftermath roared.

The battle between the two should have been unilaterally crushed by Du Huaijiang, but it entered a white-hot stage at this time.

After exerting his life-threatening ability, Du Huaijiang gradually gained the upper hand.

The sea was originally his main battlefield. His water elemental spirit bones directly made the entire sea area his weapon.

It seemed that winning was only a matter of time.

"Old Nan, do you think Old Qin can win?"

Below, Dong Gongya pursed her lips nervously, staring at the two people fighting in the air without blinking, and couldn't help but reach out and grab Nan Hexuan's sleeve.

Watching the waves falling like a torrential rain, Nan Hexuan also looked solemn, opened his mouth but couldn't give a definite answer.

If it were in the past, he would have said without hesitation that Qin Feng would lose.

But after these few times, Qin Feng's strength is really weird. Before the dust settles, no one dares to say that they can predict the final outcome.

"I think I know who he is!"

At this time, Gongsun Miao, who had been watching the battle in silence, opened his mouth, staring at Du Huaijiang and said: "Du Huaijiang, when he was young, he was a disciple of Xu Huai Sect. Later, he betrayed the sect and fled. After being hunted down, he disappeared on the East China Sea. In less than ten years, a group of pirates appeared on the East China Sea, specializing in robbing passing monks and warriors, but never hurting civilians."

"There are lucky escapesThe disciples of the Xianmen who left discovered that this person was Du Huaijiang, the disciple who defected from Xuhuai Sect three hundred years ago. "

"No wonder... No wonder the strength of a leader of an island is so strong." After Gongsun Miao's reminder, Donggong Ya also remembered: "This Du Huaijiang also participated in the Xianmen Conference when he defected, and he was the champion at that time! "

Xu Huai Sect is not one of the four major sects, it is at most a second-rate sect.

But Du Huaijiang, with such a background, overwhelmed the four major sects and won the championship in one fell swoop, with a promising future.

But no one expected that he raped and killed a female disciple and then defected. Xu Huai Sect tried its best to kill him and sent four Jindan-stage elders, but in the end he still escaped.

Not long after, it was heard that a group of pirates appeared on the East China Sea. Not only were they powerful, but their leader was also a cultivator.

At that time, there were many criticisms in the immortal sect, saying that this cultivator was self-degrading and gave up being a good immortal to become a thief.

Unexpectedly, they met him on the East China Sea today!

Knowing that Du Huaijiang was the champion of the Immortal Sect Conference that year, Dong Gongya became even more nervous, holding Nan Hexuan's clothes tightly and not letting go: "What should I do, Lao Qin is not going to lose? "

This is not a competition between immortals. If he loses, Du Huaijiang will never let him go.

"I'll go help!"

Gongsun Miao clenched his fists without saying anything, and raised his foot to fly away.

"I'll go too!"

Donggong Ya also immediately clenched his spear. Although they were not Du Huaijiang's opponents, it was better than Qin Feng fighting alone.

Although Nan Hexuan didn't say anything, he had already grasped the sword and was ready to leave.

Just when the three were about to fly out, suddenly a strong suction force directly grabbed them back in the air, and the three fell on the deck together.

Donggong Ya widened her eyes and looked into the cabin in disbelief.

On the entire ship, only Mo Wenyuan had this ability.

"Elder Mo?" She asked in confusion.

"Watch carefully, that kid won't lose so easily. "