C672 He Wouldn't Admit It Even If He Was Beaten to Death

Just as the blood soul was rubbing against Qin Feng's body, the underworld spring was also rushing towards Hei Feng. The entire blade was glowing with a dazzling white light, and its Qi was incomparably domineering. In a flash, it had already arrived in front of Hei Feng. The underworld spring was like a flying crane. It circled around Hei Feng.

Seeing this, Hei Feng's heart was in his throat