Ancient True Dragon Art

In the battle, the person who shot first would often be weaker than the disadvantaged in terms of momentum, but Qin Feng was different from the others, as his speed increased.

The sword intent on his body has risen steadily, increasing tenfold in one step.

In the end, the aura on this body had almost condensed to the essence, and a round of waning moon-like blades slowly lingered behind it, like the blade of destiny, with a life-threatening aura.

This is a phantom that evolved after his sword intent was condensed to the essence. It was also a phantom that appeared after the seventh layer of the true spirit realm, which could bless the power of the sword.

"Lightning swordsmanship!"

There was a chant in his mouth.

Qin Feng flew towards the Dongfang Xiao like lightning, and the horrible sword energy criss-crossed, as if forming a violent storm.

"Humph"

The oriental flute suddenly hung down, and the moment the body fell, the palm of the hand rose quickly. The golden chains formed a golden world, shrouded fiercely. The top of the chains was sharp and vomiting like a snake. Light.

With the infusion of infuriating energy, the chain is like a sharp spear, piercing, picking, throwing, pulling... all easily displayed.

"I have seen through this trick, Qin Feng, take it to death!"

"boom"

The powerful air currents and golden chains pierced the sword energy of the lightning swordsmanship, and then swept across like a thousand troops.

The thick breath, with the blessing of the boundless Shenhai, behind the Dongfang Xiao, brought a Shenhai, and suppressed it heavily.

"Huh... what about this trick!"

As Qin Feng sneered in a low voice, his figure suddenly disappeared.

He naturally knew the effect of lightning swordsmanship. He definitely wouldn't be the opponent of Dongfang Xiao, but what he wanted was to bring Dongfang Xiao down.

Lightning cut!

"Shoo!"

The figure was like a ghost, under the blessing of Shining Hua, Qin Feng moved with a sword in his hand, fast.

In a straight line, two turns were formed and three beheaded!

The speed, the fierce movements, and the tricky tricks are absolutely beyond the imagination of those present.

"boom!"

"three times?!"

Among the group of Feng Canyun, Feng Canyun was the strongest, and he who understood the artistic conception of the power of the wind was the most keenly aware, and instantly grasped the key to Qin Feng's lightning strike.

Following his voice transmission, soon, the rest of the people also reacted, and their faces suddenly changed.

Qin Feng's Lightning Slash was a revolving sword technique, as if it were in a straight line, going back and forth three times instantly.

However, this requires a strong grasp of swordsmanship, space and strength, otherwise, if it fails, the ending will face a strong counter-attack by the opponent.

"Chi Chi Chi Chi"

No matter how powerful this Dongfang Xiao was, it was overwhelmed for a while when Qin Feng's lightning slashed away, and he was immediately hit in his body.

"Qiangqiang!"

The terrifying blasting power and sharpness kept leaving traces on this Dongfang Xiao's body, moving along with the defenses emitted by the plate armor, and the shattered light continued to shine.

"Roar"

Dongfang Xiao roared up to the sky, his long hair erected, his body burst into real energy, and the Primordial bloodline in his body finally burst out.

A huge divine sea, opening up the world, spreading crazily, swallowing everything, tearing it apart crazily.

"roll!"

A thunderous roar came from his mouth.

The explosion of infuriating energy shook Qin Feng's long sword, almost letting go.