Ancient True Dragon Art

"Brother, this little guy is really good, but I have heard that when this guy came back, he had competed with Wuhen and Qingshan for speed. It was not bad at all. Although he only has the qualifications for two beams, I feel Now, this kid's future achievements are absolutely extraordinary!"

Tianyuan obviously has an even more favorable impression of Qin Feng.

"But it's just speed!"

A strange arc was drawn slightly at the corner of Silence's mouth, but he said coldly:

"Speed ​​is nothing but power!"

These words directly denied Qin Feng.

"You..."

Tianyuan let out a bitter smile, then his face changed:

"Half a year has passed, and after another half a year, that matter will begin..."

"Ok!"

Hearing these words, even if it was Ji Mian's face that had always been dull, at this time, he couldn't help but move slightly and nodded.

"A lot of sects together, I'm afraid it will be really a battle between dragons and tigers by then!"

Tianyuan took out the wine gourd from his body, and drank a few mouthfuls...

Seven days have passed!

During these seven days, Qin Feng and the senior brothers and sisters of Futufeng communicated with each other, especially Yang Xie.

Haven't seen it in half a year.

Yang Xie's strength has actually advanced to the seventh level of the True Spirit Realm, which is more powerful than Qin Feng's realm. Moreover, Qin Feng also felt that a great power was hidden in the opponent's body.

This kind of power is hidden in the body, like a tiger that devours people, it will break out at any time, showing great power!

This should be the power of Yang Xie's own Primordial Bloodline.

"You have become stronger!"

Yang Xie's character is getting closer to death, and his tone of voice is very similar.

A few words are almost a sentence.

Among the entire Canghai Sect, apart from Silence, only Qin Feng could speak to him.

"So are you... The Primordial Bloodline is really extraordinary. The breath on your body is truly terrifying. It seems that you have gradually aroused the power of the Primordial Bloodline!"

How powerful is the Evil-Breaking Eye, even if Qin Feng doesn't understand this ancient bloodline, he can still snoop a bit...

Qin Feng's return seemed calm.

In fact, many of the main peaks of the Canghai Sect are not like that.

Feiyu Peak!

A sword gas soared into the sky, and instantly swept across the sky, covering a party fiercely.

The sword light circulated, forming a long river, finally converging into a fan shape, attacking and smashing a mountain peak again.

One person, holding a long sword, has a handsome face, but the expression on that face is very evil.

It is Sun Wuxiu of Feiyu Peak!

"Qin Feng, you are finally back!"

The palm of the hand shook, the long sword tore one side, once again there was a sword energy tens of meters long, sweeping out...

"Pumpy!"

Among Qi Tianfeng, one person's legs are like electricity.

Rolled up quickly, wherever he went, a deep trace was rolled up.

The legs are like a wandering dragon, but with all the sharpness, they are displayed as if two long swords are cutting.

"Crack!"

A towering ancient tree a hundred meters away was shattered by the strength of the legs, and countless powders were flying.

"boom"

Subsequently, the person fell to the ground.

The opponent's legs were a little bit longer than ordinary people, and they looked unusually slender, with sword eyebrows and star eyes, but he was a good young man.

"Qin Feng... you are finally back. When I was in retreat last time, I never had a chance to make a move, and it made Qi Tianfeng face a big loss. This time... I want you to die!"

Far away, a huge mountain is like an unsheathed sword, piercing the void.