The Dragon from Hell

"Liuyun Step!"

Wu Mian moved quickly on the stage. Someone with sharp eyes could tell the origin of his footwork at a glance and couldn't help but exclaimed.

"It's the Liuyun Step of the Nine Sword Sect! It seems that Wu Mian is indeed talented, otherwise the five major sects would not have spent so much effort to train him!"

When seeing Wu Mian use the Liuyun Step, many people were so excited that their faces flushed.

Everyone knows that the Liuyun Step is the unique footwork of the Nine Sword Sect, one of the five major sects.

Although the five major sects have always had a good relationship, they are one of the most powerful existences in the hidden mountain sects.

But the alliance is the alliance, and each of them always has to keep some trump cards.

For example, the unique secrets of each family will not be easily passed on to the outer disciples.

But Wu Mian, as a member of the Tiexian Villa, has now learned the Liuyun Step of the Nine Sword Sect. It can be imagined how much the five major sects value him.

It also briefly explained that the five major sects planned to jointly train a Wu Mian as their representative in the secular world.

Who knows, in the end, Wu Mian will be allowed to lead the secular sect to the secular world as a disciple of the secular sect.

They want to intervene in the secular martial arts!

Just as everyone was sighing, Wu Mian suddenly made a move.

He was seen without a weapon, one hand behind his back, and the other hand attacked Qin Feng's front with a hand knife.

However, when his hand knife was about to approach Qin Feng, someone below exclaimed again.

"What's going on? Why do I see that Young Master Wu's hands have become several?"

"Yes, I'm dazzled by it, and I can't tell which one is the real one!"

"What kind of magical power is this!"

Everyone below was stunned. No one thought that Wu Mian's first move would be so amazing.

Chu Tiankuo below opened his eyes slightly: "A Hundred Flowers in Disarray... The unique skills of the Hundred Flowers Sect!"

Above, Uncle Six looked at Wu Mian who had mastered the unique skills of the two major sects, and his face showed pride.

"See? This is the martial arts from the hidden sect, which is completely different from the martial arts in your secular world!"

He proudly said: "The martial arts in the mouths of you secular people are no different from the little fights of children in the eyes of our secular sect."

"Take a good look at what the real martial arts are!"

His words stunned the secular warriors below, and many of them swallowed their saliva in surprise.

Originally, could the martial arts of the hidden sect be so powerful?

Facing Wu Mian's attack, Qin Feng still stood there calmly.

He put his hands behind his back, and he didn't move until Wu Mian approached.

With a step of the Seven-Star Lotus Step, he kept a speed almost the same as Wu Mian.

His body movements were also very agile. Even though Wu Mian's dazzling Hundred Flowers was indeed eye-catching, he could still dodge every attack without haste, and his judgment was extremely accurate.

His posture was leisurely, but in the eyes of outsiders, he could only run away in Wu Mian's hands.

Including Wu Mian himself.

"Haha, you are not bad. You can barely keep up with my speed."

When the two fought, Wu Mian sneered and said disdainfully: "I admit that you are indeed capable of becoming the new Dragon Lord, but this is far from enough."

"As Uncle Six said, how can the martial arts of the secular world be compared with our sect?"

"The martial arts of the secular world are just some small fights, not up to the standard!"

Others, like Wu Mian, thought that Qin Feng was doomed to lose after seeing the martial arts of the hidden mountain gate.

After all, Long Daoling at the beginning practiced martial arts in the secular world.

No hidden sects took action back then, and Long Daoling was undoubtedly strong.

But after seeing the sect's martial arts, they realized that the martial arts in the secular world were just a small fight in front of the sect, and they were nothing at all.

Qin Feng was a disciple of Long Daoling, so he naturally learned secular martial arts.

How can this be compared with Wu Mian?

Above, whether it was Dou Long and his daughter or Chu Tiankuo and others below, when they saw Wu Mian actually use the sect's martial arts, they all became nervous.

After all, up to now, although Qin Feng's footwork and body movements were very agile, he had been dodging all the time, and he didn't even have the tendency to fight back.

Could it be that he was really not Wu Mian's opponent?

However, no one expected that Qin Feng, who originally thought he had no ability to resist and could only dodge, suddenly had a smile on his lips.

"Sectarian martial arts?"

He raised his eyebrows mockingly: "My secular martial arts are not worthy of being on the stage, but when the country is in crisis, it is the secular martial artists who shed their blood and sacrificed their lives."

"No matter how profound the sect martial arts are, they were just hiding in the mountains back then.Enjoy leisure."

"My secular martial arts were honed in battlefields piled with blood and human flesh."

"My secular martial arts were explored through lessons of blood and tears."

"How could such martial arts lose to you who are pampered!"

Qin Feng spoke every word with a loud voice.

At this moment, his aura suddenly changed.

"Today, I will show you that my secular martial arts are not about entering the hall, but about defending our country! "

He shouted, and his hands, which were originally behind his back, suddenly stretched out.

Wu Mian's spirit immediately tensed up when he saw this, and the dazzling flowers dazzled his eyes, but Qin Feng's hand stretched out and accurately grabbed one of his wrists.

Wu Mian felt that something was wrong, and immediately grabbed Qin Feng's wrist with his backhand, while his other hand had already reached Qin Feng's face.

Qin Feng immediately turned his head to avoid the attack, and his other hand had already grabbed Wu Mian's head.

Every move he made was different from Wu Mian's.

Wu Mian's moves were gorgeous, and each move had a master's style.

But Qin Feng was different. His moves did not have too many rules. His moves were fast, fierce, and accurate, which was a completely different style from Wu Mian.

Compared with Wu Mian, they were like an artist and a craftsman.

However, what was even more different was that, by comparison, Wu Mian's attack was like a performance.

Qin Feng's moves were not so gorgeous, but every time he attacked, he was targeting Wu Mian's family.

After just a few minutes, Wu Mian, who was originally complacent, could no longer laugh.

The disciples of the Wumeng could no longer laugh either.

Because they all discovered that Qin Feng was not powerless to fight back at the beginning, but that he did not want to fight back at all.

But now Wu Mian really couldn't fight back.

Although he could continue to fight with Qin Feng, anyone with a discerning eye could see that he was getting weaker and weaker.

Qin Feng's eyes became colder and colder, and then he made a back-dragon hand, directly pressing Wu Mian's crown: "Our secular martial arts are not used for fighting, but for killing people!"