The Dragon from Hell

Qin Feng didn't care what they thought, anyway, he had done his job.

Since someone had come to the family, it was none of his business.

He said hello to Dai Ruolan, declined her gift of thanks and left first.

Back at the villa, An Jiuxiao and Miao Jin waited for him all night, and went to bed after seeing that he was fine.

Qin Feng didn't sleep all night either, and planned to go back to the house to rest.

His room was the master bedroom on the third floor, which was also the largest room in the villa, about the same size as a hotel suite.

Before he left, he had drawn the curtains to block out the light from outside.

Now he pushed the door open and entered the room. The light in the room was very dim, and his eyes darkened instantly.

However, he did not make any other movements. After entering the room, he closed the door and walked towards his bed slowly.

Just when he was one or two meters away from the bed, a black shadow suddenly appeared behind him.

Qin Feng had expected it, and turned around at the first time and pushed out with a palm.

—— Bang!

The palms of the two people met, the air vibrated, and a sonic boom sounded.

The moment the palms of the two people touched, Qin Feng bounced away.

Because the light was dim, he couldn't see who was in front of him.

But the palms just now met, which surprised Qin Feng very much.

Because the opponent's strength was very strong, it was not inferior to his own at all.

And after the palm force exploded, the opponent only retreated half a step and was not injured.

Before Qin Feng could ask who he was, the sound of a sharp blade being unsheathed was heard in the space, and then a sword light lit up.

Full of murderous intent!

At first, Qin Feng thought that the other party was an accomplice of the three kidnappers.

After all, from what the middle-aged man said yesterday, the power behind them should be not small, but he didn't expect that they would come so soon.

Qin Feng was not to be outdone, and the Yuchang sword was unsheathed in an instant, and the weapons met, directly colliding with the opponent's blade.

With a lift, a block, and a wrist flip, Qin Feng performed Professor Long Daoling's nameless sword technique cleanly and neatly.

More than a month ago, he was not so familiar with the sword.

When he used the Yuchang sword for the first time, he was completely following his body's instincts to attack.

But now, in just one month, his sword technique has reached the level of perfection.

Although he may still be a little awkward in dealing with it, if there are bystanders, they will find that Qin Feng occasionally reveals loopholes in the fight with the opponent, but he can quickly fix them.

And the next time he uses the same move, the previous loopholes will not exist at all.

In the battle, he constantly finds his shortcomings and keeps improving!

In terms of swordsmanship alone, the opponent's strength seems to be comparable to his, and he is definitely a strong opponent.

And since he attacked as soon as he entered the door, the opponent obviously came to kill him.

But in this life-threatening situation, he was neither anxious nor annoyed, and even did not use his own unique skills, but chose to fight with the opponent with his weakest swordsmanship.

In the end, he was not only able to not lose, but also constantly checked himself in the battle and constantly improved his swordsmanship experience.

This calmness, courage, and talent are really amazing!

In the room, neither of them made any sound, only the weapons were fighting.

The flash of swords and the rush of figures made the atmosphere in the whole room extremely tense.

However, the two people on both sides of the battle were getting better and better, especially Qin Feng, who was getting more and more excited as he kept improving.

The enemy in front of him had been used as a sparring partner by him.

It must be said that although he could not see the appearance of the man in front of him, he had to admit one thing based on the short time of fighting. If the other party was not here to kill him, then he was definitely a very good sword practice partner.

The opponent's swordsmanship was perfect, and both the speed and strength were amazing.

The two fought for nearly half an hour, and both sides tried their best, but the opponent's physical consumption was not much greater than his.

Qin Feng had to admit that the opponent must be a master to be able to fight for such a long time.

This battle was even more exciting than his previous fight against Wu Mian, the martial arts genius.

However, no matter how exciting the battle was, it would eventually end.

In the last move, Qin Feng still found the opponent's flaw in the dim light.

This was also the first time that the opponent revealed a flaw after fighting for so long.

Qin Feng would not give him a chance. From the moment the flaw was revealed, the ending was doomed.

——Dang!

With a crisp sound, a long sword flew up and then fell to the ground.

And Qin Feng's long sword had already stood on the opponent's head: "You lose.""Tell me, who sent you?"

Qin Feng finished speaking, but did not wait for the other party's response.

Not only did he not answer, he did not even show anger after losing. The other party just stood there quietly.

Qin Feng frowned slightly: "Why, it's impossible to say?"

What was waiting for him was still the other party's silence.

If the other party was not still standing, and Qin Feng could still hear his breathing, Qin Feng would have thought that he had committed suicide.

But in this situation, Qin Feng could not walk away.

Fortunately, An Jiuxiao and Miao Jin heard the noise and ran up in a hurry: "Brother Feng, are you okay!"

——Snap!

With a crisp sound, An Jiuxiao turned on the lights in the room.

Seeing two people standing in the room, he was stunned: "Brother Feng, who is this person!"

Qin Feng's eyes adapted to the light, and finally saw the face of the person in front of him clearly.

It was the face of a young man, who looked only eighteen or nineteen years old.

He was dressed very ordinary, just a short-sleeved shirt and long pants, and even a pair of cloth shoes.

Moreover, this outfit was not only simple and old-fashioned, but also a little old.

It is no exaggeration to say that even when Qin Feng first picked up An Jiuxiao, he was dressed more decently than him.

But the sword he used was quite good. It can be seen that it was made by a sword-making master and tailored for him.

Looking at his face again, Qin Feng was even more surprised.

Obviously, his sword moves were so sharp and murderous just now, but there was no anger or hatred on his face.

He looked at Qin Feng expressionlessly, without saying a word.

It would be better to say that his tone was numb rather than indifferent.

But the most important thing was that his eyes were like a pool of dead water, and there was no ripple at all.

It was like a robot without emotions.

Qin Feng frowned and asked again: "Who are you?"

The other party still did not answer him, but just stared at him blankly.

Qin Feng did not dare to move his sword without permission.

Just when the two sides were deadlocked, a very discordant sound broke the situation.

—— Gulu Gulu!