Ancient True Dragon Art

As mentioned above, this is an enchantment formed by a formation.

If you break it, you can go out and get the many treasures left by Chunqiu Sanren. If you can't break this place, you can't go out, and you can never go out!

"Enough!"

With his eyes narrowed, Qin Feng looked at the enchantment in front of him and couldn't help smiling bitterly.

He believed that what this guy named Chunqiu Sanren said was true. This person should be quite accomplished in the formation, and the formation on this formation should also be terrifying.

"Although I don't know what kind of treasure this guy will give after breaking the barrier, but now I must break this place first!"

"Huh"

Qin Feng's palm shook, the golden war sword quickly started, and successively drawn the sword light.

The sword light flickered, and a huge cross-shaped trace was formed in the sword aura, which slashed and killed.

"boom"

With a rapid blasting sound, Qin Feng’s sword aura struck the barrier, quickly making ripples, like ripples in the water, but the sword aura was quickly swallowed, and even There are no traces of cracks.

"No...!"

Unexpectedly, the defense of the enchantment was so terrifying that Qin Feng had directly used ten percent of his power just now.

"Chang!"

A vigorous sword intent flowed out again.

Above the golden war sword, divine light burst out, and countless golden sword lights condensed into one point.

"open!"

"laugh"

The void tore, and then, a violent big hole was formed, and then, this big hole continued to stretch and tear, and quickly blasted to this enchantment.

"Peng"

It was as if a stone was thrown into the ocean, and the sound that came out was very small, and there was no change at all on the barrier.

"No... the sword aura displayed by my golden war sword, let alone break this barrier, there is no way even to punch it through a gap!"

Qin Feng, who had taken back the golden war sword, began to become a little serious on his face. Suddenly, he took back the golden war sword in his hand, turned his palm into a sword, and slashed down fiercely...

Fourth day!

"Chang!"

A sword shook quickly.

In the space, you can clearly see that the strands of sword lights are like sharp needle lights. Among them, you can even see the endless stream of lightning, lingering in it, forming a vortex. Like gesture.

"boom"

With his palm as a sword, Qin Feng's face was already covered with sweat at this time, and his shirt was soaked with sweat.

After reaching the true spiritual realm's cultivation base, although it can't reach the level of being invaded by water and fire, it is difficult to show signs of sweat. After all, it can be done without cold and heat.

However, at this time, Qin Feng's face had a wisp of exhaustion, and his palm slashed out fiercely.

Soul Breaking Sword Palm!

Sword Qi was vertical and horizontal, and each of his palm prints turned into a sword's edge, tearing the surrounding void, and slashing fiercely towards the enchantment in front.

A series of huge traces appeared, and on the top of the barrier, there was a vague trace, and the trace was still spreading continuously, trying to tear the scope of it.

However, this spread and increase was only a moment of time. After one breath, all traces disappeared.

"Huhuhu..."

Qin Feng's mouth was gasping, and the sweat on his face had obviously become more because of this shot.

"Or not!"

His mouth was breathing, and the expression on his face became more serious.