The Dragon from Hell

Gongsun Miao's move came too suddenly, and it was not only Qin Feng who was surprised, but also Gongsun Hao.

However, by the time Gongsun Hao reacted, it was too late. The moves were old, and it was too late for Gongsun Hao to stop.

His long sword fell, but Gongsun Miao didn't even look at it. He even dodged before his sword fell. The speed was so fast that it seemed that he had known how Gongsun Hao would attack.

Gongsun Hao had studied Gongsun Miao for ten years, just to defeat him by himself one day and prove that he was the best son of the Gongsun family.

But he didn't expect that after one move, he found that the Gongsun Miao he had memorized was actually completely different from what he imagined.

People who reported to the Zhenguo Mansion in the past never said that Gongsun Miao actually knew swordsmanship!

And it was not the swordsmanship learned in Wuxiang Sect, but the swordsmanship passed down from generation to generation in the Gongsun family!

After Gongsun Miao quickly dodged, he cut back with his hand, and the long knife went straight into Gongsun Hao's weak spot.

This knife cut Gongsun Hao's side waist directly, and blood gushed out.

"Ah!"

Gongsun Hao has been pampered since he was a child. Even when he was practicing martial arts, no one dared to really touch him. How could he have suffered such pain?

The pain of this knife almost made him drop the knife in his hand.

But he didn't have time to cry out in pain. The strong wind blew over, and the murderous intent was rampant. Gongsun Miao's knife came again.

——Dang!

Gongsun Hao endured the pain and turned around with difficulty, and then he barely caught Gongsun Miao's knife.

However, the force of this knife was too great, and he was too reluctant to catch it, so that his whole body retreated two or three steps, and the tiger's mouth was also numb from the shock.

Others wanted to help, but Gongsun Miao's attack was too swift, and one sword followed another, which was dazzling. There was no chance to intervene at all, for fear of accidentally hurting Gongsun Hao.

Others did not dare to help, and the next time became Gongsun Miao's one-sided beating of Gongsun Hao.

In terms of physical strength, Gongsun Hao could not compare with Gongsun Miao at all; in terms of speed, Gongsun Hao was more than one level behind; just in terms of swordsmanship, it was obviously what Gongsun Miao learned ten years ago, but it was a hundred times more refined than Gongsun Hao!

Even without using spiritual power, Gongsun Miao still killed in seconds!

And from what he saw of Gongsun Hao, he could see that when he dealt with the eight guards alone just now, he was not so comfortable, but it was all pretended.

He did it on purpose.

He knew Gongsun Hao's character, and he would not take action on his own before he was absolutely sure, unless everyone else was dead.

So Gongsun Miao deliberately fought hard, deliberately exposed his flaws, and deliberately forced Gongsun Hao to attack!

Now, except for the first knife, Gongsun Hao was forced to defend.

It can be said to be defense, but in fact it can be said that it was Gongsun Miao's humiliation of him.

Many times, Gongsun Miao's knife was enough to directly cut Gongsun Hao's neck, but he didn't.

I saw red splashes, Gongsun Hao's wounds became more and more, blood stained his clothes red, and his footsteps became more and more erratic.

In fact, he couldn't stop Gongsun Miao at all. Most of the time, he just resisted subconsciously. As long as Gongsun Miao wanted, he could kill him with a knife at any time.

Qin Feng saw that Gongsun Miao had indeed grown a lot.

He hated Gongsun Hao. Even though it wasn't Gongsun Hao who killed his mother, he hated him so much that his teeth itched when he thought about Gongsun Hao stepping on his mother's flesh and blood and wanting to step on his flesh and blood to achieve his career.

So he was venting now.

The wanton hatred fell on Gongsun Hao, which made people tremble with fear, but also made people feel wanton and refreshing.

When Gongsun Miao stopped, Gongsun Hao was still standing there, but his feet were already swaying.

The latter was dyed red, his eyes were turbid, and his hand holding the knife loosened. The long knife fell to the ground with a "clang", and he also knelt straight on the ground with a "thump".

Looking at Gongsun Miao again, he held a long knife, and blood dripped down the blade, watering his hatred and anger that had already taken root, but he couldn't extinguish it, but it burned a raging fire.

"I didn't kill you today, not because I'm soft-hearted, nor because I'm timid." Gongsun Miao looked at Gongsun Hao with cold eyes: "I want you to go back and tell Gongsun Chao."

"From today on, I, Gongsun Miao, will sever my relationship with the Gongsun family. From now on, I will take my mother's surname and have no relationship with the Gongsun family."

"In addition," he paused, his expression became colder: "Tell Gongsun Chao that we will become strangers in the future, and there will be no son killing his father. I avenge my mother, and it is not unfilial. You are just the beginning. I will get my mother's revenge from the Gongsun family one by one!"

After speaking, Gongsun Miao no longer looked at Gongsun Hao, turned his head and glanced at the guards: "Why don't you take him away, are you afraid that I will regret it?"

After hearing this, several guards hurriedly took Gongsun Hao, who was lying on the ground, and left in a hurry.

Before leaving, several people found that Gongsun Hao's tendons were all broken and his dantian was crushed.

He was covered in blood, and it was hard to say whether he could leave the Sword Test Mountain alive.

Seeing them leave, Qin Feng first went to take Zhong Jiamu down from the tree. After confirming that he was still alive, he stuffed a pill into his mouth and sent a ray of spiritual power into his body.

Seeing that Zhong Jiamu, who was dying, took a breath and recovered, Qin Feng also breathed a sigh of relief.

Gongsun Miao walked over with his head down, and he looked like he had lost his previous pride. Instead, he looked like a child who had done something wrong.

"Old Qin, should I... not let him go?"

Qin Feng settled Zhong Jiamu down, and did not wake him up first. He turned to look at Gongsun Miao: "Since you have made a choice, why do you regret it? "

"But Jiamu..." Gongsun Miao looked at Zhong Jiamu, feeling a little guilty.

"You broke his tendons and destroyed his dantian. Even if he awakened his spirit bones, it would be useless. He is destined to be a cripple in the future. This is revenge for Zhong Jiamu. If Zhong Jiamu is not satisfied with the result after waking up, I should be the one to avenge him." Qin Feng said.

Zhong Jiamu was hurt by Gongsun Hao because he was doing things for him. If Zhong Jiamu was not satisfied after waking up, he would find Gongsun Hao and kill him regardless of whether Gongsun Miao would stop him.

In fact, Qin Feng understood what Gongsun Miao meant. Not only did he not feel disgusted, but he was relieved: "You are lucky that you were not blinded by hatred."

"Using Gongsun Hao to issue a challenge is like stabbing the heart of the Zhenguogong Mansion. "

"At present, it is more meaningful for him to be alive than dead, because what you have to do is not only to quietly kill the enemy, but also to announce your mother's injustice to the world, right?"

If he wants the world to know the true face of the Zhenguo Mansion, he must take revenge openly.

Otherwise, the truth about his mother's death will never be revealed.