Ancient True Dragon Art

Even at this time, he knelt down and begged for mercy, this guy would not forgive him!

"call"

Qin Feng slowly let out a foul breath.

"laugh……"

Suddenly, a sound tearing through the sky suddenly passed.

The next moment, the Xuan Wang Yan Yihai only felt a flower in front of his eyes, and the next moment, a huge and vigorous force, had already flew up and down quickly, directly pinched his neck, and did not give him the slightest strength to resist. Raised it vigorously...

At this moment, a cold voice slowly came from Qin Feng's mouth:

"Who do you think you are!"

"boom!"

Above the hall, all the powerhouses stood there, and between their eyes, there was an expression of shock.

Yan Yihai, classified as the supreme power among the nine kings, has absolute combat power and terrifying appeal. The opponent fought in ten directions, which can be described as a genius and strong.

But now, in front of these people, Qin Feng instantly grabbed his neck and lifted it vigorously, even without a chance to resist.

Seeing this situation, the group couldn't even speak.

Vigorous! tyrannical! Terrible!

"Damn...Qin Feng...you are looking for death!"

Qin Feng pinched his neck, and even his body began to leave the ground inch by inch. This kind of treatment completely angered Yan Yihai. This way, for him, this is a great insult, it is extremely incomparable. provocative.

Yan Yihai didn't feel angry, and suddenly roared, the countless sharp energy on his body began to burst out quickly centering on him.

Obviously, this Yan Yihai is a strong man who is proficient in the art of supreme temperament, and between his gestures, there is the effect of sound waves.

These sharp energies are also clearly the gestures produced by sound waves.

"Humph"

Facing the opponent's shot, Qin Feng didn't evade, even without a slight movement of his body, a ray of green light flashed all over his body.

The battle mark of the wind automatically produced the power of body protection, and in an instant, all the sound waves dissipated invisible.

During the whole process, Qin Feng's footsteps did not move at all, and even the shirt on his body did not change the slightest. It seemed that the sound waves attacked at the moment when they approached Qin Feng's body, they turned into nothingness. general.

"Die..."

"Crack..."

With Qin Feng's indifferent voice transmission.

Suddenly, his palm has been directly twisted, directly tore the other's vitality.

Yan Yihai's eyes were round and could not be closed, and his face was clearly horrified. Obviously, until his death, he did not expect that he would be killed by Qin Feng so easily.

Even if it is not even a chance to resist.

"Why is there such a big gap?"

Looking at Qin Feng, all the strong men standing with Yan Yihai suddenly changed their complexions. This Qin Feng is too terrifying, even a strong man who can kill the king-level in seconds.

Thinking of this, among the people present, except for the wolf from the Divine Body Sect and Luo Hu from the War Armor Divine Sect, the expressions of all the others changed greatly.

Especially the group of people whose head was a saddle with Yan-Hippocampus was even more timid.

"Run..."

The speaker, the group of people finally couldn't help screaming, and several of them chose to rush out directly.

"boom"

One after another, the edges flickered, and they shuttled continuously, bursting out from Qin Feng's body, instantly hitting the body of this pedestrian, plundering his vitality.