As a young man''s bright voice fell, everyone''s eyes looked out of the hall.


    Outside the main hall, a group of figures suddenly appeared. It was the speaker who walked in the front.


    The people saw that the man was beautiful, only in his teens. He was a full young man, with a sneer on his face. He looked childish, but the murderous intention in his eyes was palpitating.


    Looking at the youth''s temperament, it is extraordinary. Every step he takes, there is an invisible strong wind winding, which makes the sand and soil on the ground move slightly for him, for fear of contaminating the soles of his shoes.


    An invisible King''s spirit radiated from the outline of the young man''s face. One of his eyes swept through the people, making people have a light oppression. It seems that the people have an illusion that there is a boundless sea in the young man''s body, just like the pulse of a dynasty.


    In fact, there is a Qi pulse in Qin Feng''s body.


    "Who are you?"


    Zhou Yun''s eyes were cold and fierce. He thought the boy''s background was not simple.


    The speed of the young man''s martial arts just now was as fast as lightning. Even he could only see a residual shadow. The two disciples in the hall exploded their heads and died one after another.


    For a moment, an inexplicable sense of danger rose in his heart, which made him feel very strange.


    He was a man who only stepped into the martial arts. How could he be afraid of a hairy kid? It was ridiculous. Immediately, he sneered at himself and glanced at Qin Feng.


    "Don''t you want to know who the black eagle is?"


    "I am the black eagle!"


    At this time, Qin Feng''s sneer suddenly turned and became soft, like brilliant sunshine, but the killing intention in his eyes did not decrease. Such a smile had a feeling of hiding a knife in a smile, which was very insidious.


    Luo Zhen opened her eyes and saw Qin Feng''s face,