The Poison Flood Dragon that lived in the Lake of Poison had seen humans more than once. But when those human martial artists saw it, they would all run away like stray dogs. No one had ever dared to appear in front of it, let alone provoke it.
However, this human martial artist in front of it had not only disturbed its meal, but also injured it. The Poison Flood Dragon was enraged. Since this puny human had disturbed its meal, then it would treat him as food and eat him.
"Roar!" The Poison Flood Dragon's huge body swooped down from the sky.
"Explosive Step!"
Qin Feng's body rubbed against the air at high speed, causing the air to explode. Qin Feng's body had already appeared a thousand feet away. The Poison Flood Dragon's attack had actually missed!
"So fast! I can't even see his figure clearly!" Feng Ling 'er looked at Qin Feng in disbelief as he began to counterattack.
Too fast. Qin Feng's speed was simply too fast. If it were her, there was no way she would be able to avoid the Poison Flood Dragon's attack.
"Peng!" A heavy sword suddenly appeared in Qin Feng's hand and ruthlessly smashed into the Poison Flood Dragon's head!
The Poison Flood Dragon's eyeballs nearly popped out of their sockets. A large portion of the scales on its head were forcibly smashed, causing poisonous blood to spurt out.
The heavy sword stained with poisonous blood began to corrode. Qin Feng threw away the heavy sword, nocked his bow, and shot out nine arrows in a row. This time, all nine arrows were aimed at the wound on the Poison Flood Dragon's head.
The Poison Flood Dragon wailed incessantly as a dark green poisonous fog rose up. The thick poisonous fog was like a shield that protected its body. The Meteor Iron Arrows were actually unable to penetrate this layer of poisonous fog.
"This is bad! Qin Feng is in danger!" Feng Ling 'er couldn't help but cry out in alarm. The Poison Flood Dragon's tail had already swept over.
"Explosive Step!"
Qin Feng once again used a martial skill to avoid the Poison Flood Dragon's attack. This movement skill that raised one's speed to the extreme allowed him to continuously avoid the Poison Flood Dragon's attacks.
"Emperor Vein!
Open! "
Qin Feng gave a low shout. The power of the eighteen martial veins covered his entire body at this moment. Golden veins were faintly discernible.
"Eternal Flame, appear!" Qin Feng formed a seal with his hands, and a faint blue flame appeared between his palms.
The Poison Jiao Dragon's eyes were red with anger after suffering heavy injuries. Its huge body rolled up a cloud of dust, and venom condensed in its bloody mouth. A ball of venom the size of a millstone shot out from the Poison Jiao Dragon's mouth at an astonishing speed towards Qin Feng.
"Dodge!" Jiang Ziyue couldn't help but exclaim.
"No!" Feng Ling 'er turned pale with fright.
"Boom!" The millstone-sized venom hit Qin Feng, and the venom instantly engulfed Qin Feng's body.
Even meteoric iron was unable to resist the corrosion of this venom, let alone flesh and blood. A human martial artist's body would most likely melt away the moment they came into contact with this venom.
Jiang Ziyue and Feng Ling 'er looked at the ball of venom in a daze. Qin Feng was dead. No matter how much they didn't want to admit it, Qin Feng who was hit by this ball of venom was dead for sure.
"Blazing Flame Extreme Yang!" The venom that wrapped around Qin Feng was actually repelled. Qin Feng, who was bathed in flames, was actually unscathed!
"Bang!" Qin Feng's right foot stomped on the ground, and the ground behind him shattered. His body disappeared!
"I can't see!
I can't see! "Feng Ling 'er discovered that her eyes couldn't keep up with Qin Feng's speed!
Qin Feng's body disappeared, leaving behind only the sound of his body and the air friction.
"Exploding Steps", this was "Exploding Steps". With the support of this movement martial skill, Qin Feng's speed had reached an unimaginable level.
"Boom!" Qin Feng's body suddenly appeared below the Poison Jiao Dragon, and his palm slammed into the Poison Jiao Dragon's body.
A powerful force penetrated the Poison Jiao Dragon's body, and the Poison Jiao Dragon's huge body was actually knocked into the air!
"What kind of strength is this?"
Feng Ling 'er and Jiang Ziyue were dumbfounded. Not to mention the Great Strength Realm, even in the True Element Realm, no one had such terrifying strength. At least, in their knowledge, there was no such person.
"Bang!"
Qin Feng's body suddenly disappeared, and in the blink of an eye, he appeared in the sky. This time, he punched the Poison Jiao Dragon's head.
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
… …
The sound of collision in the sky was endless. In a short three breaths of time, Qin Feng's attacks were like a storm, bombarding the Poison Jiao Dragon!
Even a late stage third rank demonic beast like the Poisonous Jiao Dragon was unable to keep up with Qin Feng's speed. Like a huge sandbag, it moved up and down, left and right in the air. Highly poisonous blood splashed onto the ground.
"Hong!"
However, a late-stage third-order Demonic Beast was still a late-stage third-order Demonic Beast after all. Its vitality was not ordinary. Under Qin Feng's storm-like attacks, it still did not die. Its tail swept towards Qin Feng's body.
At this critical moment, the heavenly tribulation battle armor on Qin Feng's body saved his life. Several cracks actually appeared on the tough heavenly tribulation battle armor!
Qin Feng wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. "It's a late-stage third-order Demonic Beast after all. I've really underestimated you. An injured Demonic Beast is the most terrifying!"
Most of the scales on the Poison Jiao Dragon's body were shattered by Qin Feng, and poisonous blood dripped from the wounds!
Jiang Ziyue and Feng Ling 'er never dreamed that a late-stage third-order Demonic Beast could have such a miserable side. Who would have thought that Qin Feng would beat a late-stage third-order Demonic Beast into such a state in a short three breaths of time?
Qin Feng looked at the poisonous liquid on his hand. "What a tyrannical poison. Even the Detoxification Pill can only temporarily resist it!"
"I'll finish you with my next move!" The heavenly tribulation battle armor shrank and a black sharp sword appeared in his hand.
Qin Feng abandoned the defensive function of the heavenly tribulation battle armor and condensed the entire set of heavenly tribulation battle armor in his hand!
After his rebirth, Qin Feng had never used a true Sword Dao martial technique. The heavy sword from before was completely using the strength of the heavy sword to smash the Poison Jiao Dragon!
As a Martial Emperor, Qin Feng had mastered countless kinds of martial techniques and was proficient in all kinds of weapons!
The sword was the weapon he used the most in his previous life. His attainments in Sword Dao were not inferior to those martial artists who specialized in Sword Dao!
"Whoosh!"
The sound of the sword soared into the sky. Qin Feng's body suddenly disappeared and the long sword returned to its scabbard. Qin Feng's face was somewhat pale. His body staggered, but he endured it.
Behind Qin Feng, the Poison Jiao Dragon did not move at all. It seemed that even the Poison Jiao Dragon did not react.
"One Sword to Separate World!" Qin Feng exhaled a mouthful of turbid air and the Emperor Vein dissipated.
"Bang!"
A crack appeared on the Poison Jiao Dragon's head. This crack gradually enlarged and the Poison Jiao Dragon's head separated from its body.
One sword, just one sword. Qin Feng killed the Poison Jiao Dragon with one sword!
"What did he do? The Poison Jiao Dragon is a late stage Third Order Demonic Beast. How could it not react in time?" Feng Ling 'er asked.
Jiang Ziyue shook her head. "Even Big Sister Ling 'er could not see it. How could I?"
Qin Feng's sword was not a martial technique that they could come into contact with at their level. Although Qin Feng's current cultivation was incongruous to use this sword, there was no doubt that Qin Feng could crush most True Element Boundary martial artists with this sword.
"How did you do it?" Feng Ling 'er rushed up and sized up Qin Feng.
"One word, fast!" Qin Feng did not hold back. The secret of One Sword to Separate World lay in its speed!
One Sword to Separate World was one of the moves of the "Tyrannical Three Swords". It was a sword that evolved the speed of the sword to the extreme. Even in his previous life, this sword was enough to crush countless Sword Dao powerhouses.
"Fast?"
Feng Ling 'er looked pensive. Her cultivation method and divine soul were both wind attribute. Wind was flexible and varied. If she could learn this sword, it would undoubtedly be a huge increase in her strength.
"However, this sword is too dangerous. If you are unable to control the timing and use this sword, you will only suffer!" Qin Feng said.
The difficulty of this sword was too great. When he was a Martial Emperor, he had taught this sword to his disciples. However, none of his disciples had been able to cultivate this sword.
"You spent so much effort to kill this Venomous Flood Dragon. What is it for?" Jiang Ziyue asked.
"For its poison sac!" Qin Feng used his sword to cut open the Venomous Flood Dragon's stomach.
"Poison sac? What do you want this thing for?" Jiang Ziyue curled her lips.
The Venomous Flood Dragon was a Demon Beast. Its entire body was highly toxic. Its poison sac was even more toxic. Apart from some martial artists who knew how to refine poison, very few people were willing to kill the Venomous Flood Dragon. This was because the cost and the reward were not proportional.
"Eat!" Qin Feng skillfully removed the Venomous Flood Dragon's poison sac.
"Huh?" Jiang Ziyue thought she had misheard.
"Eat?" Jiang Ziyue asked.
"Don't make a fuss about nothing. Although the Venomous Flood Dragon's poison sac is extremely toxic, if used properly, it can be used as medicine."
Qin Feng took out a thick Meteoric Iron box and carefully placed the complete poison sac into it.
"Are you joking? This lady has read the Medicine Encyclopedia. The Venomous Flood Dragon's poison sac cannot be used as medicine!
"If you don't believe me, then forget it. In any case, it's not for you to eat. Why are you so anxious?" Qin Feng rolled his eyes.
"I'm afraid of poisoning you to death. Stop playing around. This thing really can't be eaten. You can't even touch it." Jiang Ziyue said.
Qin Feng chuckled and continued to dissect the Venomous Flood Dragon's corpse. The poisonous blood was good stuff. Although he had lost more than half of it, what was left was also good stuff. In the future, he could use it to refine some pills.
Poisonous meat, uh … Although it could be eaten, it didn't taste good. Moreover, he had to spend a lot of effort to remove the poison. If he had the time, he could eat something else.
Flood Dragon's bones, he only wanted the spine in the middle!
Most of the Flood Dragon's scales had been broken by Qin Feng. There weren't many complete scales of the Venomous Flood Dragon. Altogether, there were only 56 pieces.
Qin Feng packed up all kinds of things and stuffed them into his storage ring. Then, his gaze fell on the black lake.
"Should I go down or should I go down? What a dilemma!" Qin Feng stroked his chin and strode towards the black lake.
"What is he doing now?" Feng Ling 'er was stunned.
"Who knows?" Jiang Ziyue snorted. This guy was restless even for a moment.