The Dragon from Hell

Xuanyuan Feng smiled easily, as if he was a child who had not grown up yet.

There was no fear of failure or death in his eyes. Instead, when he found that Qiu Qiming should be a strong man, his clear eyes showed excitement and fighting spirit.

He was born to be a warrior!

Although he only had the IQ of a few years old, his talent in martial arts was beyond ordinary people.

During the time of practicing with him, Qin Feng also discovered his extraordinary qualities.

It was precisely because his IQ was only four years old that he had no interest in many worldly things, but could devote himself to martial arts.

It was a pure and innocent heart!

Qiu Qiming frowned slightly and looked at the boy in front of him, with one hand behind his back and the other hand rubbing a green ring on his right thumb with his thumb.

The ring looked very good, but as Xuanyuan Feng drew his sword, the ring that looked smooth and flawless actually had a mechanism inside, and was turned by his index finger, and it actually started to rotate quickly.

As the ring turned, a silver thread as thin as a hair popped out.

At the same time, he stretched out his other hand, and the other ring on his left index finger just caught the other end of the silver thread!

The silver thread that looked like a hairline turned out to be Qiu Qiming's weapon, which could cut iron like mud!

Seeing Xuanyuan Feng's long sword coming from the west, this amazing sword actually made a crisp sword sound.

It was clearly just a boy who didn't look very smart, but he could have such an amazing sword.

"Good swordsmanship!"

Qiu Qiming's eyes lit up, and he pulled the silver thread that was almost invisible to the naked eye with both hands, and actually caught the tip of Xuanyuan Feng's sword with a silver thread!

Then he twisted his body with his hands and directly entangled Xuanyuan Feng's long sword, trying to use his own strength to drive the silver thread and force Xuanyuan Feng to twist his body.

Who knew that Xuanyuan Feng handled it very calmly at this time.

He was not affected by Qiu Qiming's actions, nor did he give Qiu Qiming a chance to take the lead.

Xuanyuan Feng knew very clearly what he should do, and immediately slapped the hilt of the sword with his other hand.

——Sizzle!

The sound of metal friction sounded, and with the sharpness of the black forest, it was unable to cut the silver wire in Qiu Qiming's hand. Instead, it made a harsh and unpleasant friction sound, and sparks flew in an instant.

And the long sword that was slapped followed the sound of sparks and pierced into Qiu Qiming's silver wire!

Qiu Qiming opened his eyes suddenly and once again sighed at Xuanyuan Feng's martial arts talent.

His sword has become a school of its own, fierce, direct, and leaving no room for maneuver.

Xuanyuan Feng knew clearly what he should do, and was not influenced or guided by Qiu Qiming, and firmly chose his next offensive.

Qiu Qiming had seen this fierce and fierce fighting style before.

But the few he had met had all served as followers of the Dragon and had long since retired. They would not come out unless something important happened.

The younger ones were already over 70 years old, and each of them was cultivated by the Dragon Country with great effort.

But now, he actually saw such pure sword intent in a young man!

Qiu Qiming felt excited and regretful.

Excited that after so many years, there was finally someone who could show off among the younger generation of Dragon Country swordsmanship.

What he felt regretful about was that such a good seedling was going to die here today.

In the narrow box, the battle between the two sides was becoming more and more intense.

Qiu Luoluo stood in the corner with a frown, watching, and did not act easily.

She originally thought that if her brother and the captain attacked together, Qin Feng would not be able to hold on for long even if he was talented.

Who would have thought that Qin Feng and Xuanyuan Feng were both very tough, and the two young men who were less than 50 years old in total could actually fight Qiu Qiming and Xu Hailin to equal strength?

She stared at Qin Feng with her beautiful eyes, and looked at Xuanyuan Feng from time to time.

She had nothing to worry about Qiu Qiming.

Although the weapon in his hand seemed not as lethal as Xuanyuan Feng's, it was a weapon that had followed him for more than ten years and helped him escape from traps again and again.

He was able to sit in the position of the leader of the Splashing Star Hall, and he never sought fame.

Although Xuanyuan Feng had killed more than a hundred people downstairs, he started from the dark and killed them with one blow, otherwise they would not have heard no sound at all.

And now facing Qiu Qiming, Qiu Qiming's experience alone was enough to crush him.

She bit her lower lip tightly and looked at Qin Feng who was fighting with Xu Hailin with a pale face.

Before, she always thought that Qin Feng could become the successor of Nirvana, but he was just an unlucky guy who was sent to clean up the mess.

But now, although she didn't want to admit it, she had to admit in the end that Qin Feng was indeed very powerful!

But in just a dozenIn the minutes, Qin Feng and Xu Hailin had fought for more than a hundred moves, but he still showed no signs of fatigue and was not at a disadvantage!

If it was someone else, or if it was her brother who was fighting with Xu Hailin, she would not be so surprised.

But Qin Feng was less than 30 years old!

How could a rookie who had just been promoted have any combat experience?

But he fought back and forth with the experienced and equally talented Xu Hailin, and there was no tendency to give in.

Moreover, when she watched the captain train them and practice with them, he always maintained his gentlemanly demeanor.

Even when he was on a mission and facing the enemy, he was still graceful and neither hurried nor slow.

But now, she could clearly see that Xu Hailin was out of breath several times during the battle with Qin Feng, and almost revealed his weakness.

And the more they fought, the more Xu Hailin's usual elegant temperament disappeared.

Instead, it was his enthusiasm for fighting.

Fighting against Qin Feng seemed to make him feel very excited!

Although Qiu Luoluo was arrogant, she knew in her heart that the reason why Xu Hailin was so elegant on weekdays was entirely because other people were not his opponents at all.

No one could force him to lose, but at the same time, few people could make him fight so happily.

And she never thought that this person was Qin Feng!

"How is this possible? That's Captain Xu, he is the captain of the first team of the Martial God Temple now, and a hero with the glory of the eagle!"

"And Qin Feng is just a flower stand who picked up the mess of Nirvana with the help of Old Chu."

"How could he fight with Captain Xu? How could he, how dare he, how could he!"

Qiu Luoluo felt that the great image of Xu Hailin in her heart was tarnished, and she gritted her teeth and drew the dagger at her waist to help.

But just as she took a step, she felt her feet go limp and half of her body seemed to have lost strength!