"Show your strongest posture, otherwise, don't blame me for not giving you a chance." When the arena opened, Zhao Qingyu did not rush to attack, but slammed the huge mace into the arena and said coldly.
Qin Feng said calmly: "With your strength, it seems that I don't need to use all my strength. Besides, I am not good at fighting. What I am good at is killing people.
Sometimes killing someone doesn't require too much strength, just look for an opening and strike. As long as the opponent reveals a flaw, you can kill him with just a wave of his hand, without any effort.
When I encounter a giant dragon, I may need to use my full strength, but when I encounter a rabbit, it seems inappropriate to ask me to use my full strength."
Qin Feng's words were very plain and honest, but in everyone's ears, they sounded like an arrogance.
"You are crazy"
Zhao Qingyu said coldly.
Qin Feng shook his head and said: "No, I'm not crazy, nor do I have the capital to be crazy. I'm just telling the truth. If you think I'm crazy, it's because you haven't seen a real madman, such as my boss."
Qin Feng looked calm and calm, used the most humble tone, but said the most arrogant words, which made the disciples of the four major divine clans explode with anger.
"Brother Qingyu, what are you waiting for? Take action with all your strength and kill him with one move. Don't let him use dirty tricks. This is how Ye Qing was tricked to death before." The strong man from the Zhao family roared.
"Negative?"
Qin Feng smiled: "Are you idiots? Ye Qing's death was because he made a fatal mistake. He did not use his real power at all. Is this considered evil?"
Qin Feng's words were a naked humiliation to these people. Zhao Qingyu, who was opposite him, finally couldn't bear it anymore.
"boom"
There was an explosion, and the Divine Ring of Destiny appeared behind him. The violent power of Destiny was ignited, and the huge mace in his hand glowed, and he smashed it towards Qin Feng.
"call"
Qin Feng turned sideways and avoided the moment the mace was about to touch his forehead. The sharp teeth of the mace were only a hair away from his forehead.
Qin Feng avoided the blow so narrowly that Long Ziwei broke into a cold sweat. Isn't this too dangerous?
"Huhuhu..."
Zhao Qingyu missed a single blow and swung the mace continuously, attacking Qin Feng like a violent storm. Qin Feng was forced to retreat continuously and kept dodging, each time with dangerous dodges. Several times he watched
He was about to be hit, causing the female disciples of the Jiang family to scream.
Even Long Ziwei clenched his fists, his heart in his throat. He couldn't understand what Qin Feng was doing and why he didn't use weapons to fight back. If this continued, one mistake would cost him his life.
Seeing Long Ziwei's nervous look, Feng Fei said: "What the masters fight for is the distance of a hair, and what they fight for is the one in ten thousand opportunity in the blink of an eye.
Sometimes the danger that can be seen may not be the real danger. Most of the time, when the real danger comes, there are no signs.
It seems that Zhao Qingyu has the upper hand, but in fact, he has already stepped half into the gate of hell. As long as he shows a slight flaw, it will be his demise."
"So strong?" Long Ziwei looked in disbelief.
"If he wasn't so strong, would he be worthy of the title of Dragon Blood Warrior? How could he be qualified to follow that pervert Long Chen." Feng Fei said with a smile.
"It's over"
Suddenly Fengfei sighed and said.
Long Ziwei was startled when he saw Zhao Qingyu, who was furiously attacking on the ring, swung the mace in his hand and took a step back.
It turned out that Zhao Qingyu struck out eighty-one blows in one breath, exhausted all his breath, and swept across with one blow, trying to force Qin Feng back, and at the same time take a step back to give himself a chance to breathe.
However, the moment he stepped back, Qin Feng, who had been avoiding him, suddenly unsheathed his long sword, and a bolt of lightning fell from the arena. Zhao Qingyu roared angrily, and pushed up the Langya stick in his hand to counter Qin Feng's blow.
"boom"
There was an explosion and the arena shook, and then Qin Feng's figure was seen jumping back, and the long sword was slowly put into the scabbard.
"What's wrong? Stop fighting?"
Everyone was stunned when they saw Qin Feng returning his sword to its sheath. They looked at Zhao Qingyu, who was still raising his stick to face the enemy, and froze.
"what happened?"
After a brief period of shock, people realized something was wrong.
Because they found that Zhao Qingyu's eyes were a little blurred and his body was shaking.
"bang"
Suddenly the mace in his hand fell to the ground, and then a line of blood appeared from between his eyebrows, running along his nose, chin, throat, and to his lower abdomen.
"puff"
Suddenly, Zhao Qingyu's body fell apart and was split into two pieces by a sword. This scene caused countless people in the audience to exclaim, and even the referees were stunned.
"This guy, this move is quite a bit like Yue Zifeng's style."
Long Chen was also surprised. Qin Feng's swordsmanship advanced very quickly. It seemed that no one was lazy during the time he was away, but there was one person who was hard to say.
"How could this happen? It's obviously blocked!" Someone shouted in horror.
"It's not blocked, that's just a visual difference. His sword is too fast and breaks the time constraints, so it looks like it's blocked, but it's actually a step slower.
His sword has the shadow of Yue Zifeng, the commander of the fourth legion of the Dragon Blood Legion, it is really powerful." Feng Fei sighed.
After listening to Feng Fei's explanation, the powerful men present were so shocked that their scalps were numb. They had never heard of Yue Zifeng. Such a terrifying sword only had his shadow? Then how strong must this Yue Zifeng be.
Qin Feng shocked everyone by killing the Half-Step Son of Destiny with one sword. The most frightening thing was that he still did not show his true strength. In other words, it was no different from killing Ye Qing.
If there was a difference, it would be that Zhao Qingyu lived a few more breaths than Ye Qing. Other than that, there was no difference.
The half-stepping Son of Destiny has not even shown Qin Feng’s true strength. Is the world crazy?
People looked at Qin Feng in horror, but Qin Feng still had an indifferent look on his face, as if he had done nothing.
"Can this boring farce be brought to an end? A group of people who have never even been on a real battlefield. I'm really embarrassed to bully you." Qin Feng shook his head and said.
"What?"
Qin Feng's words immediately angered countless people. His words were tantamount to saying that in front of them, the so-called geniuses were just a group of children who had not grown up.
"You are too arrogant. Today I will make you pay with blood."
Suddenly a figure appeared in the ring. That person was none other than Ye Lingkong, the true son of destiny.
As soon as Ye Lingkong appeared, countless people exclaimed. However, what everyone didn't expect was that as soon as Ye Lingkong appeared on the ring, the destiny roulette appeared, and the long knife in his hand crossed the sky and slashed Qin Feng head-on.