The Dragon from Hell

Seeing Gong Ben Tang's humiliated face, Qin Feng did not continue to attack, but stepped back a few steps, and frivolously hooked his hand at him: "Come on, I'll give you a chance to turn the tables."

Gong Ben Tang barely got up from the ground, but felt even more humiliated.

He roared, and his whole body burst into energy, and he directly used all his strength.

"You dare to humiliate me!"

The Shisha knife in his hand emitted a bloody light, and the knife shadows were heavy, and you could even hear the sound of ghosts crying and wolves howling.

At the same time, his figure was like lightning, and he flashed in front of Qin Feng in a blink of an eye.

"Be careful!" Everyone subconsciously reminded.

—— Bang!

Before Gong Ben Tang touched Qin Feng, his figure disappeared from the spot like a ghost.

The Seven-Star Lotus Steps took out, and the figure shuttled back and forth unpredictably, the speed was fast and slow, giving people the illusion that Qin Feng was constantly invisible and reappearing.

Just as Miyamoto was trying to catch Qin Feng's figure, Qin Feng kicked out and kicked Miyamoto's wrist directly.

With a sharp pain, accompanied by Miyamoto's scream, the Shisha knife fell out of his hand and flew out.

Without waiting for him to chase the knife, Qin Feng approached again, and this time he kicked him directly in the heart.

With the force of the step, Qin Feng's body jumped high and stepped on Miyamoto!

Qin Feng jumped in the air and stepped on Miyamoto directly. With a loud bang, the whole person was trampled by Qin Feng in an instant!

What kind of master is Miyamoto? The peak of the mysterious realm, and with a magic weapon in hand.

At his level, let alone other things, his physique and strength must have been tempered to be extremely powerful.

But Qin Feng stepped on him with one kick, and he didn't even have a chance to turn over under Qin Feng's feet.

Can't dodge, can't bear it.

Miyamoto felt as if a mountain was pressing down on him. No matter how he tried to turn over, he couldn't move. His internal organs were crushed by the kick, and a stream of blood rushed up from his chest.

Qin Feng gave him a chance to turn the tables, but unfortunately, he didn't seize it.

For a moment, Ishihara Keiko and others took a breath of cold air and were dumbfounded.

Originally, they thought Miyamoto could turn over, but in the end, he couldn't escape the fate of being stepped on by Qin Feng.

"I gave you a chance, but you're useless."

Qin Feng looked down at Miyamoto, exerted force on his feet, and crushed Miyamoto's last resistance with one foot, causing him to spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Boy, don't be so arrogant. I'm unlucky today. I'm not as skilled as others. I admit defeat!"

With blood on his lips and bloodshot eyes, Gong Bentang stared at Qin Feng with hatred, still refusing to give up his dignity: "Kill me if you dare!"

"But I tell you, if I die, my master and the members of the God Society will all avenge me!"

"Not only you, but also everyone present, they will die at the hands of my master!"

There was a threat in his words, and he did not change his previous vicious style.

"If something happens to me, none of you will have a good life!"

At this time, the Shisha knife had fallen. It was indeed a precious sword that could cut iron like mud. After landing, it was lightly inserted into the marble floor, and half of the blade was directly immersed, as clean and neat as a hot knife cutting tofu, and it just fell beside Qin Feng's hand.

He pulled up the precious sword casually, put it in his hand, and shook it casually, and a series of dazzling blade lights were swung out.

Then, Miyamoto-do screamed and his body began to tremble wildly.

A large amount of blood gushed out of his limbs on the spot. The cuts at the connection between his limbs and body were neat, and even if Miyamoto-do did not struggle, there would be no sign of detachment.

"Ah!"

The screams continued, but Qin Feng had already inserted the Shisha knife directly into the ground in front of him.

"A mere Yang country warrior dares to go wild on my Long country's land, then I will let you come standing and crawl away."

Qin Feng took two steps back to avoid the blood splattering on himself, and also pulled a tablecloth to wipe the blood off his hands.

Without even looking at Gong Bentang, he said calmly: "I won't kill you, not because I don't dare, but because I want to use you to warn some people."

"I don't care what ambitions and plots your God will have against Longguo. It's fine if I don't know, but if I know, I won't sit idly by."

"Whether it's you or your master, stay in Yangguo honestly, and everyone will live in peace."

"But as long as they dare to invade... they will be killed even if they are far away!"

After saying that, he waved his hand lightly: "I won't do anything to the others, come and cut off their hands and feet together."

"If there are those who resist, they will be killed without mercy."

Qin Feng's words were cold-blooded, but also quite inspiring.

Originally, when Ishihara He Keiko and others entered the Wumeng, they were so arrogant that they beat the Wumeng disciples with only five people.This made the martial arts disciples present feel extremely embarrassed.

Now Qin Feng alone not only made the most domineering Ishihara Heeko unable to fight back, but also directly crippled Miyamoto's limbs, so domineering!

Seeing this, Luo Tao volunteered and walked over with an axe.

"Mr. Qin, let me do it!"

Seeing his flattering face, Qin Feng said "um" and waved his hand to signal him to go.

Just when Luo Tao was about to walk in front of Ishihara Heeko, the latter's face turned pale and she screamed in fear on the spot: "Wait, wait a minute!"

She tremblingly took out a jade slip of excellent quality from her arms, on which a string of Yangguo characters were written with a brush.

"I came here today to challenge you on behalf of my master..."

"In half a month, my master will come to Longguo in person and invite Mr. Qin to fight him to resolve the feud between our two families."

She timidly handed over the jade slip. Luo Tao looked back at Qin Feng, who nodded. He then took the jade slip and handed it to Qin Feng: "Mr. Qin, please read it."

Qin Feng had no knowledge of Yangguo's writing, so naturally he couldn't see what was written on it.

However, Yangguo's writing itself was inherited from Longguo's writing, and there were a few words that Qin Feng could understand - life and death battle.

"My master said that three of my disciples of Shenhui have died in your hands. As the president, he naturally wants to avenge his disciples."

"So this duel, there is no winning or losing, only life and death."

"Are you... willing to accept it?"

Seeing the miserable state of Miyamoto Hall, Ishihara Hekeko completely lost her arrogance just now, and spoke to Qin Feng respectfully and fearfully.

Qin Feng glanced at the jade slip calmly and nodded: "Well, I'll accept the letter of war."

Ishihara He Huizi breathed a sigh of relief.

It is said that when two armies fight, they don't kill messengers. As a messenger, she can at least return safely.

"In that case, we'll say goodbye first."

Ishihara He Huizi stood up with the help of her companions, and the other two planned to carry Miyamoto and leave.

But at this moment, Qin Feng's cold voice came: "I didn't say you can leave."

"Since you are a messenger, your life can be saved."

"Leave your hands and feet as usual!"