The Dragon from Hell

Although Xuanyuan Feng looked regretful, he still stopped his actions obediently and stood beside Miao Jin with some grievance.

Qiu Qiming and Qiu Luoluo were still wary of the two of them going to help, but they found that the two of them were just watching from a distance, and had no intention of taking action at all.

Qin Feng's battle, the two of them would not easily intervene unless Qin Feng was in danger or took the initiative to speak.

——Swoosh!

A sound of breaking wind came, Qin Feng's Yuchang sword cut through the air, and collided with the long thorn in Xu Hailin's hand again, sparks flying.

At this point, both of them were quite satisfied.

Xu Hailin was already sweating profusely, and his originally exquisite suit was soaked with sweat.

His eyes were still fixed on Qin Feng, but his hand touched his face, and the wet and sticky feeling brought down a bright red.

At some point, a blood mark appeared on his face, and at this moment, fresh blood was slowly flowing from the wound.

Seeing this scene, even Qiu Luoluo, who was half numb, was stunned.

The captain was actually injured! How is this possible!

On the other hand, Qin Feng not only had no scars on his body, but even his clothes were not wet by sweat. His panting sound was even and calm, as if he had not consumed much energy.

Although the two had not yet decided the winner, the difference between them was obvious.

Although Tie Qiusheng's body was also limp, he laughed out loud when he saw this scene: "Hahaha! Xu Hailin, do you think you are ashamed?"

"You kept saying that you wanted to save Captain Qin's life, but now it seems that you are not his opponent at all."

"Don't forget, our Captain Qin is only in his twenties, not even thirty."

"You have eaten more than twenty years more than him, and you are only at this level?"

Tie Qiusheng's sarcasm was harsh, but Xu Hailin had no room for rebuttal now.

Because although the two of them have not fought to the end, anyone who has some accomplishments in martial arts can see that Qin Feng is not particularly good at swordsmanship.

In this case, he is on par with Xu Hailin in speed and skills, but he is slightly better in strength and physical strength.

It is only a matter of time for Qin Feng to win.

He stared at Qin Feng and asked in a deep voice: "With your strength, you can definitely be among the top ten geniuses, and Old Chu should also understand."

"But why did he hide you secretly and let you remain unknown?"

"Could it be that Old Chu has other purposes in training you?"

While fighting with him, Qin Feng said lightly: "This has nothing to do with you. Not everyone lives for fame and fortune."

"I practice martial arts, not for fame."

"So it doesn't matter whether I want a false name or not."

From the time in Splashing Star Hall before, Qin Feng could see that Qiu Qiming, Xu Hailin and others did not seem to be on the same front as Old Chu.

As he thought before, there was a problem inside the Martial God Hall. Although Old Chu had retired, it did not mean that his influence in the Martial God Hall had been reduced.

This result was not welcomed by everyone.

Who doesn't want to hold power?

On the road to pursuing power, there is never a top, and everyone is eager to hold more in their hands.

Chu Huaijiang was a favor to Qin Feng.

Although he later realized that the position of the captain of Nirvana was mostly due to his master, the fact that Old Chu personally came forward in Nanling to intimidate the people of the Yangguo Martial Arts Association was enough for Qin Feng to owe him a big favor.

What's more, Xu Hailin's guess itself was wrong.

He was not trained by Old Chu, nor was he a weapon used to deal with the people of the Martial God Hall.

"Old Chu founded the Martial God Temple and devoted his life's efforts to the Martial God Temple and the Dragon Kingdom."

Qin Feng looked at Xu Hailin coldly, but the long sword in his hand did not mean to stop, and the sound of the wind was sharp and piercing: "He will not point the blade at his own people. You are judging a gentleman by your own mean heart."

He did not expect Xu Hailin and Qiu Qiming to believe him, but he said it, which showed his attitude.

Sure enough, Xu Hailin did not take his words to heart at all, but sneered: "We all know the greatness of Old Chu, but we also know that he is just an ordinary person."

"As long as he is an ordinary person, he will have desires."

"Is Old Chu really willing to divide his power? I don't think so."

"He didn't attack his own people, but because his interests have not been touched yet."

Xu Hailin's tone was calm, which showed that he was not talking nonsense in excitement, but his true thoughts in his heart.

In his heart, Old Chu was a vulgar person like them, and so was Qin Feng.

They say they are not seeking fame or power, so why do they practice martial arts?Why?

As for Mr. Chu, he does look like he has retired.

But who would be willing to give up his glory just like that?

Even the first emperor who dominated the world in history kept looking for people to make elixirs of immortality before his death. Why? Wasn't it because he couldn't bear to give up the status and power he had finally obtained?

So he thought Qin Feng's words were ridiculous.

Qin Feng was not angry about his words.

"I said, you are villains, but it doesn't mean that there are no gentlemen in this world."

"Is Mr. Chu's maintenance of the Martial God Temple so far for power?"

"He has experienced national wars and has gone from a small figure to his current position. What he wants is nothing more than peace and prosperity for the country and the people."

"He doesn't want to see the internal strife in the Martial God Temple. He is just afraid that the defense line of the Dragon Kingdom will be taken advantage of by those with ulterior motives."

Qin Feng argued with Mr. Chu without changing his expression.

Although he didn't know much about Mr. Chu, he knew his master.

He knew better than anyone what kind of person Long Daoling was.

He believed in the people his master believed in.

But Xu Hailin, who was always calm, suddenly sneered at this time, and the smile on his face looked a little ferocious at the moment.

"Haha, what a great rhetoric, for the country, for peace, for the people."

"Yes, you are all gentlemen, only I, Xu Hailin, am a villain."

"But don't forget, this is how the world is, the weak are preyed on by the strong, the winner is the king and the loser is the enemy!"

"Only those who really stand at the pinnacle of power are qualified to point fingers at the rules of the world!"

Qin Feng didn't know where his anger came from, but his offensive offensive was indeed much tougher.

In this case, he didn't need to hold back.

The Yuchang sword in his hand became more flexible, and the sword flower turned around and bypassed the long thorn in Xu Hailin's hand.

When Xu Hailin had almost exhausted all his strength, the sword blade was pressed against Xu Hailin's throat: "You lose."