Ancient True Dragon Art

In that breath, there was a vague sign of breakthrough.

It seems to break through to the realm of the gods at any time.

"Humph"

Qin Feng gave a cold snort in his mouth.

He is very clear about the opponent's state. Although this guy's strength is extraordinary, at this time, he has completely ignored the opponent.

"Roar"

Nine dragon scales burst out quickly.

In Qin Feng's body, infinite power began to spread, and each dragon scale power would increase Qin Feng's power by one time. At this time, the fusion of nine times the power was combined with the overall improvement of this Qi burst.

In an instant, Qin Feng's combat effectiveness suddenly increased to the extreme.

"boom"

The golden war sword that was pulled up, as if turned into a huge mountain, slashed down fiercely.

"Qiangqiangqiang!"

Under severe vibration.

Chi Zun's body was severely beaten out, and waves of fire were set off in the surrounding magma.

"Roar"

Without giving the opponent the slightest chance to resist, Qin Feng raised his palm again, breaking the palm of the spirit sword in his left hand, and the golden war sword in his right hand.

"Spirit-breaking sword palm! Lightning swordsmanship!"

The two kinds of fascinating knowledge, all displayed together, one after another toward this ruler.

"Boy...I won't forget it!"

Facing Qin Feng's two masterpieces, the chizun who was beaten spurted blood and danced wildly.

However, in the next moment, his body released a wave of mighty power, and his speed rose to a new level.

This guy was planning to run away without even looking back.

"laugh"

Lightning swordsmanship!

How could Qin Feng let the opponent run away.

The lightning swordsmanship in his hand swiftly swept up, and the endless edge formed, under the great sword aura, the breath of death was condensed.

"Wow!"

Man and sword are one, man walks with sword and flies!

Amidst the sharp edges, Qin Feng slammed the chizun into his body, and under the blessing of the dragon scales and explosive Qi Jue, one of his arms was chopped by Qin Feng.

"clang!"

The arm holding the giant ruler instantly fell with the giant ruler.

"Thousands of miles of blood fog!"

A screaming scream came from this Chizun's mouth.

The blood of the other party seemed to dance wildly, but it formed a weird pattern. The next moment, the ruler burst out in one direction.

That kind of speed was actually comparable to Qin Feng's flashing speed. Obviously, he also used a secret technique similar to Qi burst.

"Where to go!"

This ruler is immortal, it is definitely a scourge.

Qin Feng did not intend to let this person go.

However, at this moment, he, the human sword are one, this lightning swordsmanship has entered the middle stage, and it is impossible to instantly kill again.

"Om"

Just when Qin Feng was still trying his best to hunt down, suddenly, in his mind, a strange insight began to appear.

"Huh"

Jianqi aspect.

Qin Feng's golden war sword turned out to be psychic. Following Qin Feng's control, a semicircular mark was perfectly drawn, and the direction of Qin Feng's sword aura suddenly turned around.

"laugh"

"dead!"

In the horrified eyes of that Chi Zun, Qin Feng originally shot to one side, but now he turned around and rushed directly at him.

"Do not!"

In that shrill roar that dare not.

Chi Zun's body was hit again.

"laugh"

Flying arms.

Both arms were abolished by Qin Feng.

With this understanding, Qin Feng's Zhizhu was in his hands, as if the door of wisdom was opened.

Swordsmanship powers the gods, that lightning swordsmanship turned around again, another one.

"Pouch"

One leg of Chi Zun was separated.

"Roar"

A roar suddenly appeared.

Following that, the hot breath circulated.