The Ultimate Martial Instructor

The old man, who was called "Uncle Huang" by Yue Xinghui, didn't respond to him because his eyes were fixed on Qin long until he came five meters in front of him.

"Young man, how did you find me?" Asked the old man, his face unchanged.

Long before Qin long and his family came here, the old man had been lying in ambush behind the tree, because he had set up the roadblock.

From the beginning to the end, the old man's body has not moved more than half a minute, and his breath has also converged very well. It is absolutely impossible for anyone to find his existence.

It's a pity that Qin long said so.

"Because your concealment is still a little too weak." Qin long said with a smile.

The old man frowned slightly and said, "what a arrogant tone. I've seen many young geniuses and buried them myself, but you're the only one I can't see through."

"But I don't feel honored at all." Qin long said lightly.

As soon as Huang Jue appeared, Qin Long's nose smelled a "bloody smell", which was emitted from Huang Jue. However, it was not an ordinary bloody smell, but a kind of smell accumulated by one person after killing countless people. Baidu search →

he absolutely killed a lot of people in his hands.

"Ha ha, the mouth is very hard, but I don't know how to do it." Huang Jue squinted and said.

"It should be a little bit better than you." Qin long shrugged and said.

From the beginning, Qin long noticed that someone was hiding behind the big tree, not because Huang Jue's hiding method was too weak, but Qin Long's perception ability was too strong, and Qin long didn't know why.

But the strength of the old man is good, but it's just good, not to the point where Qin long is afraid.

"That's arrogant!" Huang Jue sneers and says that Qin long reaches out his hand to stop him just as he is about to start.

"Wait a minute, I'll get a weapon."

Huang Jue was stunned and didn't understand what Qin long was saying.

Qin long goes to Maserati, opens the car door and takes out his Gu Yan Dao wrapped in grey cloth.

This time, Qin long wanted to take the old man to practice his Dao.

The gray cloth is torn open, revealing the true face of Gu Yan Dao.

It's simple, dark and lusterless. It looks like an ordinary broadsword except for the strange patterns on it.

"Knife?" As soon as Huang Jue saw the knife in Qin Long's hand, he looked at Qin long strangely.

"Young man, don't think you are great after practicing Dao for a few days. Everyone can't take Dao." Huang Jue said with a high air.

"Sorry, I've been practicing for months." Qin long says, at the same time will Gu Yan knife tip down, the whole person's momentum suddenly a change.

As soon as Huang Jue's body was stunned and Qin Long's momentum was released, the whole person seemed to be reborn, even making Huang Jue feel a sense of danger.

Is it an illusion?

"Young people don't know the greatness of heaven and earth." Huang Jue snorted coldly, his hands suddenly turned into claws, and he went crazy to kill Qin long.

The murderous atmosphere diffused all around in an instant. Even if it was tens of meters away, Yang ling'er felt a very oppressive atmosphere, and she had to continue to retreat.

Boom!

Huang Jue, who had been rushing forward, felt a tremor in his heart. Then he forced himself to move to the side to avoid Qin long.

With a faint smile, Qin long quickly waved the sword and cut it out madly to reach Huang Jue.

At this moment, Huang Jue knew that he was wrong, and he was very wrong. The young man's attainments in Dao were much higher than he thought.

"I look down on you." Huang Jue's face sank, and he quickly dodged several knife strokes. His body was a few meters away from Qin long.

The fingernails on Huang Jue's fingers are as sharp as daggers, interwoven with Qin Long's Gu Yan Dao, making a piercing sound.

One inch long, one inch strong, one inch short, one inch dangerous. Qin Long's sword is very powerful and powerful. Huang Jue's claws are sinister and vicious. There are hidden murders everywhere. It's hard for them to separate from each other.

"This boy is so strong?" Yue Xinghui thought that Huang Jue could beat Qin long easily, but Qin long could force Huang Jue to use his real skills, and it was hard to win or lose in a moment.

At the moment, Huang Jue's heart is more and more frightened by the Vietnam War. No matter how he attacks, he can be easily solved by this young man. Qin Long's sword is always on guard against him.

At this time, Huang Jue absolutely did not believe Qin long. He said that he had only practiced Dao for a few months.

In fact, only Qin long himself knew that he was just looking for Huang Jue to sharpen his sword.

In the first move of the sabre, Qin long used nine changes in three moves one after another, but he didn't instill much inner strength, but it was enough for Huang Jue to deal with it with all his strength.

But at this time, Qin Long's Yu Guang suddenly finds that Yue Xinghui on the other side has an action. He secretly moves to Yang linger's direction, but Yang linger's attention has been focused on Qin long, so he doesn't find it.Qin Long's face was slightly angry. He made a sudden effort to shake Huang Jue away with a knife.

All of a sudden, Huang Jue couldn't react to the explosive force. As soon as his chest was stuffy, he almost vomited blood, and his whole body flew back quickly.

After Huang Jue was shaken away, Qin long rushed to Yue Xinghui.

Yue Xinghui felt a chill behind him. He suddenly turned around and found a shadow flashed quickly. He didn't know who the shadow was. A knife was directly in his throat.

Gudong!

Forced to swallow a mouthful of saliva, Yue Xinghui did not dare to move.

"You shouldn't have paid attention to her." The cold voice came from behind, and Yue Xinghui's body shook violently.

"Stop, let him go." Huang Jue calmed down the confusion of Neijin a little, and rushed to him.

Yue Xinghui looked up and saw that it was Qin long.

"So what, dare you kill me?" At this time, Yue Xinghui is still shouting.

Qin long smiles, but the smile looks really scary.

"Ling'er, turn your head." Qin long says to Yang ling'er.

Yang ling'er hesitates for a moment. She seems to have guessed what Qin long is going to do. She doesn't stop it. She takes a look at the ferocious Yue Xinghui and turns obediently.

"Go well, don't send." With that, Qin long gently pulls Gu Yan's knife.

The blood is flying. There is a bloodstain on Yue Xinghui's neck. He doesn't believe it until he dies. Qin long really dares to kill him.