"I have a legacy that I want to present to Master Zhong." Qin Feng said.

"Haha, you're a good kid. Come on, I'll take you there." The man put away his knife with a sneer on his face.

There are hundreds of people in their Zhong family who have reached the ninth level of Qi Refining!

A group of turtles trapped in a jar, how can they escape!

In the distance, Long Yu, who was standing next to Zhong Wuya, paused.

His pupils shrank into the size of needles.

How could he not recognize Qin Feng?

What is this guy doing here!

"Long Yu, what inheritance did your Long family receive?" Zhong Wuya asked.

"One sword embryo and two cultivation techniques." Long Yu responded, but his eyes fell on Qin Feng.

"Sword embryo?" Zhong Wuya's pupils constricted, his whole body trembled, and he stretched out his hand excitedly and pressed it on Long Yu's shoulder.

"Who has the sword embryo?" Zhong Wuya asked hurriedly.

He had seen it in ancient books.

Once the sword embryo is formed, it can fly into the sky and hide in the ground, killing people thousands of miles away.

It is like a magical weapon that can change its size at will and can fly into the sky on a sword!

"It's on me!" Long Yu's heart beat faster as he watched Qin Feng getting closer and closer.

His hand rested on the hilt of the sword.

"Master, this kid said he has some inheritance to hand over." The man next to Qin Feng shouted loudly.

"Oh, really?" Zhong Wuya tilted his head.

"I have a peerless dagger, which was given to me by my ancestor. He said that if I refine this dagger, I can become the ancestor of daggers." Qin Feng drew his dagger.

Long Yu retreats!

"Oh? Then I have to take a look!" Zhong Wuya was overjoyed and walked towards Qin Feng.

Qin Feng grasped the hilt of the knife with his right hand, supported the blade with his left palm, lowered his head, took small steps, and watched Zhong Wuya's footsteps.

Ten steps!

Three steps!

Qin Feng bent down and strode forward!

The tip of the knife pointed directly at Zhongwu Yamen.