Chapter 295: Blood Sword Yan Tu

But when I think about it, not only did the rest of the people not use their places, but the money was also wasted, the leader of the family actually had an inexplicable sense of relief?

Perhaps, this is the highest level of self-comfort. Flash Dance.

He agreed.

The quota belongs to the Yan family, but this matter has not been made public.

"We've decided to transfer this place, and the recipient will be there right away. ”

The leader of the clan stood up and spoke slowly according to the words that the Yan family had prepared for them.

Da-da-da-da.

The sound of low footsteps came from afar.

Qin Feng's eyes froze.

He felt the murderous aura.

An overwhelming murderous aura.

The intensity of such a murderous aura is even greater than that of human slaughter, or in other words, the intensity of murderous aura between the two sides is not at all above the same order of magnitude.

Call.

Qin Feng let out a breath slowly and looked up not far away.

I saw a shirtless man who looked like he was about two meters tall, and he was walking slowly in the direction of the ring.

On his back was a huge iron sword, the surface of which had turned an eerie red.

It wasn't some kind of dye, and through the familiar aura above, Qin Feng could conclude that this giant sword had been dyed with too much blood, and it was completely soaked in this color by the blood.

And such a huge giant sword, its weight is at least more than two hundred catties!

Carrying such a terrifying weight on his shoulders, he can still keep his feet steady when he walks. Flash Dance.

It is enough to see that this person's physical strength and internal strength have reached an appalling level.

"Half-step Grandmaster. ”

Qin Feng took a deep breath.

In fact, so far today, he has not even taken out half of the strength of his heyday.

But now when facing this young strong man, Qin Feng knew that if he didn't show some real skills this time, it was likely to lead to a rollover.

Half-step grandmasters are also divided into strong and weak strengths.

The ones that Qin Feng had encountered before, the strongest ones, were also at the upper level of the half-step Grandmaster.

But now, as soon as this sturdy young man appeared, Qin Feng judged from the aura around him that this young man must have mastered the stunt, and his strength was definitely at the peak of the half-step grandmaster!

A member of the Yan family walked up to Yan Tu's side and said a few words.

Yan Tu nodded slightly, then raised his head to look at Qin Feng in the ring, with a slight ferocity in his eyes.

The price given to him by the Yan family was 300 million.

This is the price to beat Qin Feng.

But if you can kill him, the price will be directly doubled, to 600 million!

600 million!

For a martial artist, 600 million is actually quite a rich asset. 35xs

Purchasing all cultivation resources is enough for a few years of cultivation.

The reason why Yan Tu came to the Yan family to work was because the Yan family promised him to provide him with the pills he needed for cultivation, as well as a small amount of payment.

For Yan Tu, this was enough.

Now that there are 600 million in front of Yan Tu, it is impossible for him not to be moved.

That's a windfall.

And the condition is just to kill a person.

For Yan Tu, has he killed fewer people over the years?

Although this inherited giant sword had been dyed red long before it fell into his hands, Yan Tu definitely didn't kill anyone.

Moreover, the bloody aura transmitted from the giant sword occasionally affected Yan Tu's mind.

What he did was not particularly out of line, otherwise Huaxia would not have endured him to this point.

Yan Tu has his own bottom line, but if his mind is affected by blood qi, he will have no bottom line, and at that time, his whole person will be in a state of madness.

Killing someone is really nothing to him.

After nodding, Yan Tu walked up the steps to the ring step by step.

There are no fancy moves.

Some of them are only the overwhelming pressure that hits them.

"Blood Sword, Yan Tu. ”

Yan Tu took off the giant sword he was carrying behind his back, the giant sword that was more than two meters long was as light as nothing in his hand, and after he waved it slightly, he stuck the giant sword on the ground.

The rubble cracked.

This scene made many people gasp.

The strength of this sword is inevitably too terrifying.

"Qin Feng, if you need any weapons, just say, as long as my Yan family has them, I will definitely be able to get them for you. ”

Yan Yan said leisurely.

He was almost 100% sure that Qin Feng would never be Yan Tu's opponent.

The aura on Yan Tu's body, even in his realm of a grandmaster, he vaguely felt a slight palpitation.

Seeing his son's solemn expression again, Yan Tu made up his mind.

"No, you don't. ”

Qin Feng said indifferently, immediately looked at Yan Tu, and stretched out his hand: "Let's start, my name, Qin Feng!"

"Just what I want!"

Yan Tu grinned, and the next moment he kicked the blade of the sword, and the heavy sword directly pulled a huge gap in the ground under his foot, and the incomparably thick giant sword burst towards Qin Feng with a terrifying momentum.

Yan Tu stomped on the ground with the soles of his feet, stepping on the ground again, and at the same time bullied forward, closely following behind the giant sword.

"Whew. ”

Qin Feng's expression remained unchanged, his fingers were covered with a layer of pitch-black ice, and then Qin Feng actually took the initiative to meet him.

Clang!

One finger popped out and landed on the position of the heavy sword about seven inches, and the powerful force rebounded back, making Qin Feng's movements pause, but the power was quickly removed, and at the same time, the fingers of the other hand also became pitch black, exuding a cold aura and piercing towards Yan Tu's hole.

Yan Tu's heavy sword missed, but he was not surprised at all, and after laughing, he stretched out his right hand and grabbed the hilt of the sword.

It was just that his right hand poked out of the air and was intercepted by Qin Feng's fingers.

Bang bang bang!

The three fingers connected the dots, and at the same time, Yan Tu's palm was also covered with a layer of misty red internal energy, and the internal strength exploded, and it bombarded with Qin Feng!

Rumble!

The wave of air swept away, and the aftermath directly blew the giant sword away, flipped three times in mid-air, and then slammed into the ground.

And Qin Feng's offensive began to be like a wave, bursting towards Yan Tu's vital body.

Yan Tu's eyes froze, he was called the Blood Sword, and there was a certain reason for him.

Now that he has no weapons, his combat effectiveness has plummeted, and he has been quickly suppressed by Qin Feng.

"This ......"

The smile on Yanfall's face gradually froze.

Looking at Yan Tu, who was retreating in the field, he couldn't help but be shocked.

Why is this Qin Feng's strength actually so strong?

Beside him, Yan Tong looked at the battle in the field with a solemn expression.

He had fought with Yan Tu.

Although there was no winner in the end, Yan Tong's heart was like a mirror, and it was almost impossible for him to defeat Yan Tu if he wanted to defeat Yan Tu when Yan Tu held the blood sword.

(End of chapter)