Ancient True Dragon Art

"Boy..."

The voice of Jiuyou Yanque resounded at this moment.

There was a strange color in his eyes, as if he had met Qin Feng for the first time:

"Now, at your level, although you are not the opponent of this guy, as long as you join in Lao Tzu's help, and cooperate with all your hole cards, it may not be without a fight!"

Big Blood Prison Dance, Sword Power, Stigma of Thunder and Wind, Nine Dragon Scales, Soul Power...

If all kinds of blessings were put together, coupled with the secret help of Jiuyou Yanque, Qin Feng could indeed do this.

However, he was very clear that the people behind this Ye Huang were not weak, and every one of them was strong beyond the royal rank.

Even if he was able to fight this Ye Huang, the few people behind him might not be vegetarian.

"Your Highness!"

Looking at that Yan Ruyou, Ying Jiu's face couldn't help showing an anxious look. He didn't know why Yan Ruyou didn't make a move.

This Qin Feng was the one who saved her.

"Good boy, good! Very good!"

Ye Huang's face became even colder. With his perception, he felt that something happened between Qin Feng and Yan Ruyou.

Although this is just a perception or intuition, he definitely wants to kill Qin Feng.

"You dare to disobey me, you are looking for death... Today, I will see how long you can bear in front of me!"

The sound is vast and mighty.

At this moment, the aura on the opponent suddenly burst out again, more than several times stronger than before.

"boom"

"Crack!"

At this moment, Qin Feng finally knew the difference between the two. The strength of the other party was probably not weaker or even stronger than that of the master-level powerhouses.

It was really hard for him to imagine who this group of people were and how could they have such a cultivation level.

With a harsh cracking sound appeared.

One of Qin Feng's leg clearly broke under this strong pressure.

The sharp cracking sound of bones was extremely clear in this space.

One of Qin Feng's legs, under the strong momentum of the other party, was actually broken.

Ye Huang, she had suppressed Qin Fengsheng in pure aura, how amazing was his cultivation level?

Unimaginable, unimaginable!

However, compared to this, everyone seemed to be more shocked by Qin Feng.

Under such a terrifying aura, even a powerful man in the world through the gods, or even a top power in the world through the gods, could not resist such a momentum.

However, Qin Feng resisted.

One leg can't resist the opponent's momentum, let alone at this time, the opponent's momentum is still skyrocketing.

At this moment, Qin Feng's body could not help but began to falter.

However, the moment his body was about to bow down.

"Chang!"

A golden light flashes.

The golden sword suddenly shot.

The long sword pierced the hard ground fiercely.

His eyes were scarlet and his face was extremely cold.

Qin Feng actually held a sword in one hand, forcibly resisting all the momentum suppression.

Faced with Qin Feng's persistence, Ye Huang's expression also began to become vicious.

He is a supreme existence. Among the powerful people he faces, they are all unimaginable existences. Qin Feng, in his eyes, is an ant, this kind of ant, he has a hand Can pinch countless.

However, such an ant repeatedly challenged him, and he had no choice but to help him!

"Huh"

Qin Feng's body, just like this, started to stand up slowly, holding a sword in one hand and using the sword as a leg, slowly getting up.

An inch!

Two inches!

Three inches!

Seeing Qin Feng's movements, everyone's ears seemed to have the cold words of this young man.

If I am not dead, no one will let me kneel!

The eyes were scarlet, almost dripping blood, and Qin Feng's eyes slowly met Ye Huang's eyes.

Cold and deep, like a **** in a frozen world, that kind of chill is piercing!

"Today's shame, I swear by Qin Feng, within two years, I will return it a hundred times!"

The pair of scarlet, cold to the extreme, even this Ye Huang couldn't help feeling a tremor in his mind, as if a chill spread across his body...