Ancient True Dragon Art

When this cyan finger penetrated the black shield of the Black Shield King and hit the Black Shield King again, all the people began to become stagnant and even sluggish.

It's terrible, it's terrible.

Is that human being?

The disciples are also king-level disciples, so the gap is too big.

A quick kill, even the Black Shield King couldn't resist even the finger of Sagong's nine fingers. How powerful is this Sagong's nine fingers?

"As expected, the Nine Fingers of Sagong are the strongest king. It seems that the Nine Fingers of Sagong are qualified to be the emperor!"

Looking at the nine fingers of Sikong, there was a strong man of the older generation, slowly speaking, this person is a Sect Master, and he is naturally qualified to say this, and his words have also won everyone's approval.

Indeed, Sikong Jiuzhi already had the strength comparable to that of a royal disciple.

At this moment, the imperial disciples on the nine ancient thrones all opened their eyes and looked closely at the nine fingers of Sagong. At this moment, they had already felt the threat radiating from the other side!

"puff!"

The Black Shield King, who was injured by this finger, could no longer stand it anymore, and another mouthful of blood spurted out, his face flushed with a twist.

Black Shield King is called a hate.

Originally he was one of the nine king-level disciples, he could be said to be superior, but now.

First, he was pulled down from the throne by Qin Feng, and once again experienced the battle of being killed by a spike.

Two kinds of blows, no matter how tyrannical people are, they can't help being spurted by anger!

"This Black Shield King is indeed a poor man!"

"Yeah, it's really pitiful. It's a misfortune to encounter a monster like Qin Feng and a strong man like Sikong Jiuzhi!"

In the sigh of everyone.

The Sect Master of Shen Huang Sect had already rescued the Black Shield King with a green face, and the Black Shield King was a genius like no other in the Shen Huang Sect.

In the future of Shen Huang Sect, the Black Shield King is enough to become the pillar of Shen Huang Sect, so he can't be careless.

It's just that the repeated frustrations have put the Sect Master Shen Huang on the verge of explosion!

Two disciples were brought down again and again, which made him not mad. If it weren't because Qin Feng couldn't move and Sagong Jiujin couldn't move, he would have already started making moves!

"The battle is getting more exciting!"

A fighting madman couldn't help but speak.

"Yeah, this battle is really impressive!"

Being able to see this kind of battle really benefits people a lot, especially when so many strong men fight, it is not only an increase in experience, but also a kind of martial arts understanding of oneself.

"Then what happened to Qin Feng? After becoming a king-level disciple, he kept his eyes closed..."

Someone noticed what was wrong with Qin Feng and couldn't help but speak.

At this moment, on the throne, Qin Feng sat cross-legged with his eyes closed, which has attracted the attention of many people. After all, in such a brutal battle, he can still close his eyes and meditate. This is in itself An incredible thing.

And Qin Feng's abnormal reaction not only aroused the curiosity of the disciples, but also made many suzerains start to notice.

"This Qin Feng... in the Canghai Sect, he turned out to be an undesired disciple, with only two beams of aptitude. In the Canghai Sect, even the most basic inner disciple can't reach it!"

Far away, at the location of the Divine Body Sect.

The Divine Body Sect Sect Master's heart was extremely surprised to analyze the information he had received, this Qin Feng was already a dark horse that had been killed.