Ancient True Dragon Art

Suddenly, there were waves of echoes around the entire space, and the sound was like nine days of thunder, violently agitating, especially around Qin Feng, there was a burst of tearing aura, the sound turned into There was a sound wave, and it swept up quickly.

"Papa Papa"

The surrounding breath quickly became extremely dignified, and even at this time, countless traces of cracks began to form.

"Humph"

With a cold snort in Qin Feng's mouth, between the opening and closing of his eyes, wisps of blue air flow flashed all over his body. It was the aura of the battle marks of his wind circulating.

The sound wave of the other party, with the circulation of this blue aura, was instantly torn into nothingness.

And his eyes were directly locked towards the opposite person.

The other party, standing there with his hands on his back, wearing a blue-black jersey, his eyes sharp as eagle eyes, and when he looked at each other, he could feel a deep tearing breath traveling.

"Junior Brother Qin, be careful, Yan Yihai, like you, is one of the nine king-level disciples, and one of the world's most powerful, ranked sixth among the nine kings. King title!"

Luo Hu quickly reminded him.

"Xuanwang?"

Looking at Yan Yihai in front of him, Qin Feng's mouth couldn't help but lift up a chill.

"Unexpectedly, you can actually resist a sonic attack from me, but this still won't allow you to survive. Qin Feng now gives you a chance, and immediately kneels down and keeps begging me, if the king is in a good mood It can forgive your bad life, otherwise, this king will let you die miserably!"

Looking at Qin Feng, Yan Yihai's eyes glowed with cold light, and the whole body released waves of true energy, and said with a sneer.

Seeing Yan Yihai's move, the Da Yanzong disciple, who was still panicking, suddenly showed an expression of excitement that could not be concealed, and his eyes had a gesture of gloating, looking at Qin Feng.

"Qin Feng...I am a disciple of the Divine Body Sect, Canglang, you should hurry up and be soft, and I can protect you in this, otherwise, under the anger of the flames, I may not be able to protect you!"

Before Qin Feng spoke, a voice rang in his ear.

This voice was very rough. With Qin Feng's attention, he saw clearly what this person looked like. This was a young man in his twenties.

His body was burly and powerful, and his long brown hair, which was neither long nor short, slightly covered half of his head, and the pair of yellow eyes opened and closed constantly, releasing amazing light.

The whole person looks like a lion, although rough but with a noble and unparalleled aura.

"Divine Body Sect?"

Qin Feng was quite surprised by this disciple of the Divine Body Sect. Between him and the Divine Body Sect, he only knew Yan Jiu and the Iron Lion, and he also injured the Iron Lion, even if it was not Yan Jiu. He will definitely kill the opponent if he shoots.

Therefore, the relationship between him and this Divine Body Sect can only be said to be average, and it was quite surprising that the other party made a move at this time.

Compared with the persuasion of this gray wolf and the gloating of the Dayanzong and other sect disciples, Luo Hu on Qin Feng's side naturally has a look of grief and indignation. As for Sun Wuxiu, he is gloating to the extreme, and his eyes are bitter. The light kept flowing, obviously, he wanted Qin Feng to die immediately.

"Kneel down!"

Yan Yihai's voice came out again, with a killing air in his voice. It was obvious that Yan Yihai's patience had reached the extreme, but Qin Feng had noticed the playful light in his eyes. Yes, this Yan Yihai was just playing him.