Ancient True Dragon Art

Before long, a tall palace appeared in front of Qin Feng.

This palace is taller than Qinshan's, and belongs to the most prosperous one in the Qin family.

Although there are no guards around, there are three men in armor guarding the gate of the temple.

Each of these three men possessed the seven-fold strength of body refining, which was quite powerful.

They stood at the gate of Lin Xu, with unconcealable arrogance on their faces, walking around from time to time.

Qin Feng naturally knew these three men.

They were originally members of the Qin family, but they were willing to become Lin Xu's doglegs. Although they were only about 30 years old, their strength was amazing.

Obviously, they relied on Lin Xu's pill to achieve this, no wonder they were willing to submit to Lin Xu.

"Boy, this is the resting place for Master Lin Xu, who asked you to come over! Don't hurry away!"

Seeing that Qin Feng was about to enter the door, the three men shouted and stopped Qin Feng from going.

"Hey, who did I think it was? It turned out to be Young Master Waste! What brought you here today?"

One of the men, recognizing Qin Feng, couldn't help but mockingly mocked.

"Something's wrong, there is a lot of blood on him!"

Suddenly, the other two noticed the blood on Qin Feng's body, and their complexions changed suddenly.

"The first sword!"

Qin Feng's response was with a long sword in his hand, the sword aura was like a waterfall, and the first sword technique was cast instantly.

"puff!"

"Do not!"

These three warriors had no time to resist, and they were instantly swallowed by sword energy.

A drop of blood, like raindrops, stained the ground in the blink of an eye, eye-catching and shocking!

Qin Feng was able to kill the martial artist of the Eighth Layer of Body Refining when he understood and enlightened the Divine Fist of Earth Splitting. Now that his strength has soared, how difficult is it to kill these three guys in seconds?

"Bold, who dares to be so rampant!"

An angry shout came out, and a huge palm of true Qi transformed into a huge palm, slammed down towards Qin Feng.

This handprint is very powerful and powerful, and the palm looks very lifelike.

Obviously, the strength of the shooter is very superb.

With the appearance of this huge handprint, the surrounding air made a violent rubbing sound, extremely powerful.

"roll!"

Qin Feng let out a cold snort, neither dodge nor hide, and greeted him with a punch in his backhand.

Although he didn't intend to use the intent of the Potian Shenquan as his main mood, it was okay to use it occasionally against the enemy.

The power of this punch is equally terrifying!

"boom!"

With the increase of Qin Feng's true qi, the strong fist mark slammed into the huge handprint like an Optimus Prime.

"boom!"

The two clashed abruptly, and there was a loud noise that frightened the soul, and within a radius of fifty meters, a violent current was set off, which was powerful.

Layers of soil were lifted by Juli, flying all over the sky!

"Boom boom!"

The person who shot did not expect Qin Feng's strength to be so powerful. After being beaten by the power of boxing power, he retreated steadily, and stepped on more than a dozen big pits on the ground to stabilize his figure.

A cold light flashed in Qin Feng's eyes, and he stepped forward again. The Qi machine locked in the person in front of him, and he did not intend to let him go.

Because this guy is his mortal-Wang Shu!

At this time, Wang Shu stared at Qin Feng in shock, as if he had seen something incredible.

In particular, his palm kept trembling, and there was vaguely severe pain, which made him completely unable to believe that the horrible punch just now would come from the hand of this ant waste.