Ancient True Dragon Art

"Meow~"

Seeing that the mutant lizard was beaten into the air and lay there and stopped moving, the meat ball couldn't help letting out an angry roar.

Angrily waving the cat's paw, obviously wanting to go over and shoot.

But it was pressed down by Qin Feng's hand.

"Boy, it seems that you have already obtained a lot of Yanyang Stones. This is not something you should own. Give them all. If I am in a good mood, I won't care about you!"

The other party finally noticed Qin Feng, but after seeing Qin Feng's realm, there was a touch of disdain in his eyes, and he said with a sneer.

"There are many more in this magma pool, you can get it yourself!"

Facing this man, Qin Feng said indifferently without any turbulence in his tone.

"I want it in the magma, and I want it in you. How dare you talk to me in such a tone, look for a fight!!"

Unexpectedly, the man said that he would do it. The next moment, the void was solemn, and the other party's palm directly swept towards Qin Feng's face.

If this slap is hit.

Qin Feng's cheek would definitely be beaten.

In his eyes, the divine light flashed suddenly, and Qin Feng's face also became extremely cold...

"Huh!"

"boom!"

Accompanied by the strong tearing sound.

A distance of tens of meters, that slap with great strength, came close to Qin Feng alive, and the speed was surprisingly fast.

The tumbling evil spirit and flame aura quickly rolled up in this space, forming a posture of a huge wave.

The other party's casual shot, with such a posture, suddenly changed Qin Feng's face.

"call out"

Qin Feng's figure gave a fierce stop.

In this space, traces of afterimages were drawn, and they disappeared instantly.

"Humph……"

However, a cold snort came from the other party's mouth.

That slap, as if following the shape of a shadow, followed Qin Feng hurriedly, pressing on step by step.

"roll!"

The sound of thunder explosion whispered from Qin Feng's mouth.

"Chang!"

Like a long sword across the frost.

The palm of the broken spirit sword flashed across quickly like lightning.

"laugh"

The simple palm prints are clearly visible, small and exquisite, but they carry great power.

The palm of the opponent's Zhen Qi condensed was swept across by this palm print, and it was shattered.

"boom"

The body stopped a hundred meters away.

Qin Feng's face became serious.

"It's a bit of strength...but I just used three points of strength just now!"

There was a ray of chill on this person's face, his eyes contained divine light, locked in Qin Feng.

"But... you still have to die! Remember, you died in the hands of my ruler!"

"Chang!"

As soon as this person's words fell, it suddenly burst into motion, and the cyan giant ruler behind quickly emerged, setting off a giant ruler shadow towards Qin Feng.

"Humph!"

This fellow named Chi Zun, so despicable, suddenly exploded when he was speaking. If it was an ordinary martial artist, he would definitely be caught off guard, and the other party's behavior just now made Qin Feng disgusted to the extreme.

The palm of the broken spirit sword quickly drew a series of graceful traces. In this void, one by one, the ancient palm prints, flying up and down, combined together, forming a huge sword-shaped strength, quickly colliding towards the other side A dozen times.

"Peng!"

With a collision, the two separated again.

"Twice! With your Sixth Level of True Spirit Realm, you can stop me from doing so many tricks, which is enough to be proud of!"

Chi Zun's face moved slightly and said with a sneer.