The Ultimate Martial Instructor

After dongfangluan left, Qin long stood in the same place and did not dare to move, not because he did not want to move, but because the breath of the man in the attic had locked him. [Fei]

the opponent's breath is vast and powerful. Qin long even suspects that the opponent can kill him with his fingers.

There is no doubt that the other side is a real emperor, and only the emperor can make Qin long unable to resist.

The feeling that his life was not in his control made Qin long very upset.

"I can feel the fear inside you." The other side's deep voice continued to ring.

Although Qin long felt familiar with each other's voice, he couldn't remember who it was for a while.

"You are much stronger than me. It's easy to kill me. I'm afraid of you, of course, because I don't want to die yet." Qin long can't deny it.

In fact, Qin long has no control over his fear of the strong. It's a conditioned reflex of his body and spirit. As he said, he really doesn't want to die.

"You are honest. Since you don't want to die, I'll give you a chance to kneel down!"

This sound of "kneel down" has no sign. It is like thunder from the sky. Qin long feels very heavy and his legs are trembling.

"Drink!"

Qin long drinks loudly, and his inner strength is surging wildly, entangled in his four limbs, desperately resisting the other party's terrible pressure.

Qin long bent his legs slowly, but he didn't do his best.

Qin long clenched his teeth, raised his head ferociously, and stood up with strong willpower.

"Oh? It's a bit of an ability, but as I said, if you want to live, you have to kneel down. "

Boom!

Another terrible momentum came down. This time, the other side really used his imperial breath, and Qin Longgang's upright body bent down again.

The blue brick floor under Qin Long's feet was directly broken. His legs were shaking desperately, but he refused to kneel down.

"Although I don't want to die, it doesn't mean that I will exchange my dignity for my life. Otherwise, even if I stand up again, I can't lift my head in my life." Qin long roared. The blue tendons on his neck were so fierce that he looked very ferocious.

In fact, Qin long is not really afraid of death. He is just gambling. If the other party really wants to take his life, he will not talk so much with him. What's more, he disdains to insult him in such a mean way with the strength of the other party.

Unless he is a pervert who likes to torture people, Qin long can only accept his fate.

So Qin long is gambling. The other party is just testing him. As for why he wants to test him, Qin long can't figure out.

Anyway, Qin long can't kneel down.

Whoo!

Just when Qin long felt his consciousness gradually blurred, the terrible momentum suddenly receded like a tide.

Qin long still kept this posture for a long time, not that he didn't want to move, but that he had no strength to move again.

However, Qin Long's abnormal recovery ability was reflected again. In less than ten seconds, Qin long felt that the endless power began to surge up, and a few breaths filled his body again.

It seems that Qin long is right in gambling, but Qin long still feels like he's gone through the gate of hell. If it's not for his abnormal recovery ability, I'm afraid he'll have to lie in bed for a few days to recover.

"Qin long, your strength is faster than I expected."

At this time, a figure slowly came down from the attic. At this time, the tone of the other party was very peaceful, and it seemed that he had known Qin long for a long time.

Qin long raised his head abruptly. He suddenly remembered where he had heard each other's voice, but he was not sure. His eyes were fixed on the figure walking slowly down the attic.

Deng Deng Deng!

When the other party goes down the stairs to look at Qin long, the pupil in Qin Long's eyes instantly enlarges, as if he had met a ghost in broad daylight. He feels that his heart has stopped beating.

"Qin long, long time no see." The old man narrowed his eyes and said with a smile. His tone became very soft, just like Qin Long's relatives.

It seems that the old man should be over sixty years old. His white hair is curled up with a wooden hairpin. It's a bit like the Taoist priest in ancient times. However, the other person's body does have a sense of immortality. Every move is full of a natural atmosphere.

"Master?" Qin Long's voice suddenly became hoarse, his eyes were slightly red, and his eyes were full of complicated colors.

This old man is Qin Long's real master, the door god who used to guard in purgatory, but he has been killed by a man named Hades, and this has been confirmed by Mo Daqian, but now he is standing in front of himself, how can Qin long not be shocked?

"What I've taught you is just some unsophisticated Kung Fu, which is not your master. But what I didn't expect is that you've made such rapid progress in just a few years. I've lost sight of you before." The princes of Ge sighed.He is not only the door god, but also the Marquis of Zhuge, a man from the mysterious area of Luoxian mountain. Qin long did not expect that he was still alive, and he was also the Dragon King of the dragon group.