Ancient True Dragon Art

"Wow!"

Qin Feng moved with his sword, and his figure flew up.

Qin Feng's long sword swiftly swung, drawing a sharp half-moon sword aura, with the sound of piercing dragons, attacking and killing with the stars and the moon.

Facing the powerful attack from the ancestors, he didn't even have the slightest intention to shrink back!

"Boom!"

The two forces collided and the airflow dissipated. Qin Feng lost slightly, his body was hit by the force, and he took a few steps back!

The other party didn't give Qin Feng a chance to breathe at all, and shot again.

"Kneel down!"

The momentum shook the sky and moved the surrounding air!

"That's amazing! The strength of the true energy of these two ancestors is incredible! If it weren't for practicing the Primordial True Dragon Art, I'm afraid I would be seriously injured!"

Qin Feng was shocked, but also a touch of surprise.

"It seems that I can only use my hole cards!"

Qin Feng stood firm, stepped on the Phantom Step, and began to gather invincible sword intent. He planned to go all out!

"Two elders, stop first!"

At this moment, an old voice sounded.

"Wow!"

Hearing this sound, Qin Feng's sword intent dissipated, and his body was as if struck by lightning, he froze in place.

How familiar is this voice!

Qin Feng's eyes couldn't help but sparkle, looking at the rock wall ahead in disbelief.

"Grandpa, is it really you?!"

Qin Feng was most familiar with this voice, and it was the voice of his grandfather Qin Xiaotian.

"Xiaotian, what are you doing out?"

An ancestor's voice came out, revealing a bit of concern.

"Two elders, let Feng'er come in!"

Qin Xiaotian said lightly.

Qin Feng frowned slightly. From the voice of his grandfather, he could perceive the situation of his grandfather. It seemed very uncomfortable, as if he was lacking in energy.

"Boom!"

As Qin Xiaotian's voice fell, the rock wall in front of Qin Feng made a rumbling sound, and then a crack appeared and slowly opened.

A cave almost the size of a door appeared in the field of vision.

The cave looks small, but the internal space is very large, with a winding path going deep into it.

Qin Feng walked along the path. It didn't take long before he came to a small hall. He stepped in and saw three old men sitting cross-legged on the ground.

In the two figures, their long hair concealed their faces, making it difficult to see their faces.

But in them, Qin Feng could detect an extremely majestic breath, which made people frightened.

The moment Qin Feng entered, the eyes of the two ancestors locked his body tightly.

That invisible strong pressure, like a mountain, made it difficult for Qin Feng to breathe.

The Primordial True Dragon Art in Qin Feng madly circulated his body, relying on the power of the true dragon emanating from the scales, finally resisted this pressure.

"What an amazing strength!"

"These two should be the true spirit realm ancestors of the Qin family. It seems that they have not used their full strength just now!"

At this time, Qin Feng realized the power of the two ancestors.

However, he didn't know how shocking the two ancestors' hearts were at this moment!

The two ancestors looked at each other, and they all saw the horror in each other's eyes.

"Feng'er, is that you?"

The old man sitting at the front slowly said.

Looking at Qin Feng's Xunsheng, his heart felt like an electric shock, and even the blood in his body seemed to become surging. The feeling of blood connection was so familiar!

"Grandpa, it's me!"

With tears in Qin Feng's eyes, he only felt that the grievances he had received for countless years were suddenly released.

When Qin Xiaotian was in retreat, Qin Feng was only seven years old!

Before long, his father Qin Yunfei disappeared again strangely.

After that, Qin Yunhai's suppression, calculations, and the ridicule of the people...A series of things all fell on Qin Feng.

Even if I was born again, the depression and grievances of my childhood are still unforgettable!