Ancient True Dragon Art

Chapter 1279: Behead

Among the people present, I am afraid that apart from the White Emperor Sword and the Fighting Ape Emperor, the rest of the emperors have secretly begun to covet them.

"Ha ha……"

A faint smile came out from Qin Feng's mouth slowly.

Between the opening and closing of his eyes, two cold lights flashed suddenly.

"laugh"

Accompanied by a rapid tearing sound, Qin Feng's figure has directly cut through the void, rushing towards this space fiercely.

"presumptuous!"

Hate Yuhuang didn’t expect that Qin Feng’s courage was so great, but it was just a small half-step mastery cultivation base, and he dared to ignore his existence in front of so many people, and he dared to take the initiative. While roaring, his palm slapped Qin Feng's body fiercely.

A terrible hostility burst out suddenly.

The palm of his hand flew, evolved and moved, as if it could crush the galaxy, wherever it went, within a radius of several thousand meters, it was completely covered.

Such an act clearly meant to suppress Qin Feng to death.

"Huh"

With a rush of tearing, Qin Feng's speed was surprisingly fast in everyone's horrified eyes, and he disappeared into the same place in a flash, not just evading this trick of the Emperor Hating Yu. , And the whole person was like a wandering dragon, accompanied by bursts of thunder, and swept forward fiercely.

At this moment, the Tsing Yi disciple's face suddenly changed drastically. He had no idea that Qin Feng's speed would be so fast and his courage would be so big that even a royal-level powerhouse would dare to ignore it.

However, now Qin Feng would not give him the slightest chance to think, his whole body evolved and moved, and a sharp divine light instantly locked him.

"laugh……"

Accompanied by an astonishing tearing sound, blood suddenly splashed.

A huge head was cut off along with the neck, and it was already flying in the air!

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

Looking at Qin Feng, Hate Yuhuang's mouth let out a roar of tearing the sky, and his face was distorted to the extreme at this moment.

Looking at the fallen disciple, Hate Yuhuang was going crazy.

Killing a disciple is a trivial matter, but in front of so many people, he was killed by Qin Feng, and he had no choice but to have a small half-step mastery. For him, it was simply a face slap. And still slapped crazy.

"Everyone, enough trouble... We didn't come here to fight!"

One person spoke slowly, his voice was as sharp as a sword.

Along with this sound, even the expression of Hate Yuhuang's face changed slightly. There, the eyes of the Baidi Sword opened and closed as if there was a sword glow.

The speaker is obviously him.

Facing the White Emperor Sword, even the face of the Hate Yu Emperor could not help but change fiercely. Among these emperors, the cultivation of the White Emperor Sword can be regarded as one of the most powerful ones. The Emperor Hengyu had no such certainty that he could challenge the Baidijian.

"Huh...Bai Dijian, this kid is now beheading this emperor’s junior brother in front of the emperor, how can we stop this? Boy, if you hand over that extreme ice profound iron, this emperor can do it. Exposed, if you do your own way, the emperor will definitely not let you go so easily!"

"Hehe, it's just a small Junior Brother who died. The Star Sword Emperor has been killed by Junior Brother Qin."

Meng Liuli's clear and sweet voice circulated in this space.

The sound is beautiful and moving.

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