Qin Hao's eyes narrowed slightly, and he was a little surprised in his heart, just now he didn't use his divine power, but he had the artistic conception of Zhou Tianliu's strength, in the world, even a first-class martial artist wanted to block it

It took a lot of effort to get down, but Qin Feng didn't dodge or dodge, and he resisted with just his physical body. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Could it be that he has also cultivated to the Divine Power Realm? Not like that. Qin Hao frowned, the change of divine power is not so easy to comprehend, even in the Qin family, it is a rare existence, and with his current realm, if Qin Feng sets foot in the divine power realm, he should not be able to hide his eyes.

"Even if it's not a divine power realm, his strength is really weird, and it's definitely not comparable to ordinary first-class martial artists." Qin Hao's heart became more and more suspicious.

"Shan Lao, step aside." Qin Hao rubbed his palm, his expression indifferent.

The old man of Yinshan glanced at Qin Feng and showed a sneer, unconcealing the killing intent in his eyes.

Qin Feng glanced at it, and he didn't put this old slave who had half of his body in the coffin in his eyes at all.

In fact, in this Qingyun City, no one dares to ignore the prestige of the old man of Yinshan, at this moment, if Qin Feng knew that the old slave in front of him that he disdained was actually the famous old man of Yinshan, and he had been targeted by the other party, he didn't know how wonderful his expression would be.

"Big brother." Qin Lei was stunned, and before he could speak, he was stopped by Qin Feng raising his hand.

"Qin Hao, your road has been cut off as early as that day, and there is no place for you here." Qin Feng scolded mercilessly.

In the hall, everyone's faces showed a hint of awe and recognition.

Yes, seven years ago, Qin Hao once overwhelmed the eight hundred disciples of the clan with his terrifying talent, and that day became everyone's nightmare.

But as Qin Feng said, this former pride of the sky, his path has long been cut off, and now he is just a wasted person, and only Qin Feng's generation can really take charge of himself and be called a young master, and Qin Hao has long lost the qualification to compete with them on the same stage.

"If you want to get back the Heart Yan Jade, you can, but you have to rely on your strength." Qin Feng chuckled, he was calm and light from beginning to end, and nothing seemed to affect his emotions.

"You're going to do it yourself?"

"You?" Qin Feng smiled, with a hint of banter in his eyes: "You are not qualified enough, even if your talent makes you worthy of a first-class martial artist, you still don't have the qualifications to let me shoot." ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone in the hall was moved, but the sound outside the words was worth playing.

"I heard that two years ago, Qin Feng failed to attack the Divine Power Realm and almost died, is the rumor wrong?"

"You're saying he succeeded? Divine Power Realm? ”

"This ...... Is this possible? ”

Someone exclaimed, his face overflowed with shock, this matter is not trivial, all wealthy families, if someone breaks through to the realm of divine power, they must announce to the whole city, put on a feast, celebrate for three days and three nights, and sacrifice to the ancestors, burn incense and pray.

The Divine Power Realm is an extremely important force for any family, enough to rank among the top levels.

"There's weirdness." Qin Hao's eyes condensed slightly, and he became more and more puzzled.

"I won't deceive you, a few days ago, I got a plaything, and I have some skills, if you can win him, it doesn't hurt to return this heart jade to you." Qin Feng played with the red jade, and the smile on his face overflowed with confidence.

"Plaything?" Qin Hao frowned slightly.

"Bring it on."

At this moment, there was a loud rumbling sound outside the door, and several big men came with a long iron chain in their hands, carrying a huge cage, which was covered with a black cloth.

Bang.

The huge cage was dragged into the hall, and for a moment it was filled with dust.

Those big men stepped aside and saluted Qin Feng, these are all wrestlers in his captivity, and their strength is stronger than ordinary people, about five hundred catties, but their martial arts cultivation is ordinary, and they are not masters.

As soon as Qin Feng raised his hand, the strong wind swept and uncovered the black cloth.

"This, this is ......"

There was an uproar in the hall, everyone was shocked, even Qin Hao frowned.

Inside the cage was a creature locked, a young man, to be exact, with a strong body, muscles intertwined like dragons, showing surging power, skin slightly reddened, long hair scattered and messy.

At this moment, the man sat cross-legged in a cage with shackles on all fours, his head bowed, and his body gently undulated, as if he had fallen into a deep sleep.

It wasn't the most striking of all, his body was covered with scars, and it could be seen that there were whips, swords, hammers, darts, etc., and those scars were hideous and terrifying, intertwined, making it seem that not a single piece of skin was intact.

It is hard to imagine what kind of suffering and torture he has endured, and how a person can survive after suffering such an injury.

Qin Yuerou couldn't bear it, she didn't dare to look at it again, her eyes were a little cold, and she looked at Qin Feng.

"Him, his eyes opened."

Someone shouted, and sure enough, the boy sat cross-legged, and there was a flash of depth in his open eyes, and he quickly swept the hall, and he was motionless, but he could hear the creaking of the bones in his body.

Qin Hao was slightly moved, the moment the young man's gaze swept over just now, he actually felt a trace of danger, it was out of the instinct of the strong, maybe others couldn't feel it.

Although this young man behaved calmly, but his whole body exuded the atmosphere of wilderness and antiquity, especially his gaze, like a fierce beast waiting to hunt in the night, before killing must be quiet, in a strange environment, the body is also instinctively guarded, it can be said that if he suddenly bursts out, there are only a handful of people in this hall who can get out alive.

"This, what the hell is this monster."

Obviously, some people saw the extraordinaryness of this wild boy, and just a glance made him frightened and lost his courage.

"How's my plaything?" Qin Feng smiled, he pressed the mechanism, and the cage opened from all sides, exposing the young man in the hall.

Everyone's complexion changed suddenly, and they all retreated.

Roar.

The wild boy suddenly let out a roar, and the ground trembled slightly, and everyone became more and more frightened, and their eyes overflowed with fear.

Syllable.

Qin Feng's eyes were slightly downcast, and an extra long whip appeared in his hand, and he whipped in the air, making a piercing sound, and the long whip fell heavily on the back of the wild boy, and suddenly the skin and flesh bloomed, and the dripping blood splattered out, and even the white bones were faintly visible.

"A beast is a beast." Qin Feng sneered, not looking at him as a human at all.

The wild boy gasped and calmed down, but his gaze remained fierce.

Qin Hao raised his eyebrows, and saw the wild young man shrug his shoulders, the wound on his back squirmed, and the blood actually stopped.

"Awesome." Qin Hao was slightly moved, the beast-like young man in front of him obviously did not have the cultivation of the Divine Power Realm, but his vitality was not inferior in the slightest, and it could be seen that his control of the body had reached a level of perfection, which was not comprehended by Martial Arts, but a natural instinct, in other words, this young man's talent made Qin Hao feel a little shocked.

"Okay, I'll take the bet, but I'm going to raise."

"Raise?" Qin Feng was slightly stunned, and the others stared at Qin Hao like idiots.

Is this kid crazy? In the face of such a monster, how dare you take this gamble? Does he want to be torn apart by this monster?

"Little brother." Qin Yue was in a hurry, she could naturally see the horror of that wild boy, this was an unfair gamble at all.

"If you lose, in addition to Xin Yanyu, I want him." Qin Hao raised his hand and pointed at the wild boy.