The Dragon from Hell

This sword contained most of Qin Feng's sword intent, and the sword force was majestic and magnificent, which was completely unlike the sword intent that a person who had just come into contact with swordsmanship could have brewed.

Anyone who was in the martial arts could see that the power contained in this sword was very terrifying.

It didn't look like a sword intent that a young man in his early twenties could comprehend!

But Gao Qiaochuanhe was indeed not a vegetarian. In the moment when he avoided Qin Feng's Yuchang, the sword in his hand had been unsheathed.

The sword in his hand was very special. When it was unsheathed, the friction between the blade and the scabbard was not like the ordinary sound of metal and stone, but more like the howling of evil spirits!

Wei Donglin recognized this sword and suddenly widened his eyes: "Sakura Ghost Cry! It's Sakura Ghost Cry!"

The magic weapon that Gao Qiaochuanhe mastered, Sakura Ghost Cry, was unsheathed.

And the move he used was his most classic sword-drawing move in martial arts.

As soon as the sword blade came out, it was like thunder and lightning, slashing towards Qin Feng without any resistance.

——Dang!

The two swords collided with each other, sparks flew everywhere, the ground cracked, and the wind whistled in the air.

Qin Feng held the Yuchang sword in reverse, using his entire arm as support to block Gaoqiao Chuanhe's sword.

But even so, when the two swords collided, he still felt numb in his palm.

Strong, too strong!

This is the strongest person Qin Feng has met since he left the Nether Prison.

In the past, when he faced Bai Lao, he still felt that it was full of challenges.

But when facing Gaoqiao Chuanhe, he felt for the first time that he might really die.

Qin Feng did not continue to fight with Gaoqiao Chuanhe, and immediately wiped Gaoqiao Chuanhe with the Yuchang sword, and sparks flew everywhere!

The next moment, Qin Feng's dragon hand came out, and the dragon returned to the nest and directly forced Gaoqiao Chuanhe.

"Haha, a trifle."

Takahashi Chuanhe sneered disdainfully, and then directly clapped his palms, the two palms touching, and at the same time, the two magic weapons had completely brushed against each other.

A spark flew!

At the moment the spark exploded, Qin Feng's body quickly retreated four or five steps, but Takahashi Chuanhe only moved his right leg back half a step and stood firm immediately.

But Qin Feng did not relax. The moment his body stabilized, he shot out again, and the Yuchang sword cut through the air, and once again condensed a stern sword intent.

He stepped on the Seven-Star Lotus Step, and his figure was mysterious and unpredictable. No one present could see his movements clearly.

But just when his figure disappeared and appeared in everyone's sight from time to time, Takahashi Chuanhe just laughed jokingly: "Ant!"

Then, at the moment Qin Feng appeared behind him, his figure disappeared from the spot.

Qin Feng's sword missed, and he immediately drew his sword to fight back.

His head didn't even turn around, but the sword had already turned around.

But because he still blocked the sword with his backhand, the power was much worse.

Fortunately, the Yuchang sword was tough enough and was not directly cut off by Takahashi Kawakawa's Sakura Devil Cry.

But it still trembled wildly in such a huge heavy armor, paralyzing from the palm to Qin Feng's arm, causing him to almost drop the Yuchang sword.

Fortunately, he reacted quickly and rushed forward a few steps, taking the opportunity to change the Yuchang sword.

But looking at the hand that just held the sword, the tiger's mouth was completely cracked, and from the wrist to the arm, it was already bloody and almost injured.

Even so, his right hand was trembling slightly at this time, and he almost lost consciousness.

"Old people who don't die are thieves..."

Qin Feng gritted his teeth and muttered, not daring to relax any more, and re-entered a state of alert.

He began to move quickly around Gaoqiao Chuanhe, closing his eyes and sensing every move around him.

In his mind, he began to constantly rehearse the sword paths of Gaoqiao Chuanhe's two swords just now, trying to find his flaws.

But soon he found that Gaoqiao Chuanhe's sword path was too skillful, completely different from himself who had just touched the sword.

His sword path should have been polished after thousands of battles. He knew his sword very well and knew his sword path even more, so he knew very well where his flaws were and would never expose them easily.

At this moment, Qin Feng knew the weight of the four words "Master of Martial Arts".

However, he was not panicked or afraid because of this, but became more and more calm.

Since he couldn't find his flaws, Qin Feng would find his own flaws!

While moving, he kept analyzing his moves just now.

At the same time, his master's teachings began to echo in his mind.

How to deal with an enemy who is more experienced and powerful than himself.

"Respond to changes with constancy!"

Qin Feng's Seven-Star Lotus Steps were no longer so swift, but graduallySlowed down.

Although Qin Feng's figure slowed down at this time, his momentum did not weaken at all, but changed.

At the beginning, Qin Feng was sharp, like a sharp sword.

But now his steps are ups and downs, and the same steps are taken by him in a different style.

At this time, he gradually reduced his presence, as if he was integrated with the surrounding environment.

Takahashi Kawaya, who had a disdainful look on his face before, finally frowned slightly at this moment and began to turn his eyes following Qin Feng's figure.

And the Sakura Ghost Cry in his hand was also inserted back into the scabbard, held in his right hand, and his body was slightly arched, and the whole person became a tight bowstring.

Seeing this scene, the others became nervous unconsciously and stared at the two people in front of them.

Wang Dongxiang grabbed Wei Jiaxin next to him because of nervousness. The latter was stunned, looked at it, and then lowered his head and touched his nose.

Everyone's palms were sweating.

Just now, they were not so nervous when they were moving.

But now that they were quiet, people dared not look away for a second.

The air seemed to freeze at this moment, and everyone held their breath.

No footsteps could be heard at the scene, and even the noise in the distance began to gradually disappear.

All of them seemed to be pulled into another space.

Qin Feng looked indifferent, one hand was injured, and he was holding a sword in his left hand, but he walked slower and slower.

The slower he moved, the more difficult it was for everyone to catch his figure.

"Why, why are there several Dragon Lords?"

Wei Jiaxin murmured in a low voice, but because it was too quiet, others could hear it.

No one refuted him, because others at the scene also saw that Qin Feng's figure seemed to have become several.

But if you look closely, you will find that it is the effect of Qin Feng's steps, which causes visual confusion.

——Huh!

The wind broke, and Qin Feng's figure suddenly swept, and his pace, which had slowed down, suddenly accelerated at this moment.

As his figure quickened in speed, everyone was surprised to find that there were more than a dozen Qin Fengs in the space!