Ancient True Dragon Art

"Yes, this **** servant bloodline seems to be powerful, but the characteristics of the **** servant bloodline are borrowing. Borrowing means the power of others, external power, not your own power! For the martial artist, only your own power is The most powerful, with the help of others, is not the strongest way!"

The person speaking is no one else, it is the Golden Zhanshan Mountain of Doushen Palace and the White Wulong Dragon of Heaven and Earth Sword Sect!

The two were arrogant, even if this Duan Kongchen seemed powerful and extraordinary at this time, but they still didn't care about them.

A martial artist with the help of external forces, no matter how powerful it is, the possibility of future progress is still small and sad.

"dead!"

Facing Qin Feng.

Duan Kongchen shouted again.

Suddenly, the hand of the gods, like a holy and incomparable sacred mountain, slapped down fiercely.

The powerful force shook the surrounding area of ​​10,000 meters in hunting and hunting, like window paper, it would collapse at any time.

Facing this palm, many disciples had already begun to focus on this, watching how Qin Feng would solve it.

"Huh!"

His eyes narrowed slightly.

"Chang!"

Seeing this hand, the moment it was about to slap.

A violent long cry suddenly crossed the sky.

"what?!"

With the appearance of this long chirping, for a while, except for some of the disciples and elders of the Canghai Sect and even friends with Qin Feng, everyone present became almost sluggish.

"sword?!"

"How is it possible? Qin Feng's hole card turned out to be a long sword?!"

"It's impossible. This kid understands the meaning of boxing. Boxing is his strongest. If he uses swordsmanship, he won't be kicked by a donkey!"

Many disciples began to scream in their hearts.

However, a possibility that they did not want to admit even if they were killed appeared in the hearts of everyone.

Unless... Qin Feng also understood the sword intent!

The next moment, their thoughts were confirmed.

"Roar!"

The voice of the dragon chant came out.

A vast and sharp sword aura burst out from Qin Feng's body in an instant.

At this moment, the thin figure clearly became a bright light, and in this emperor battlefield, it became the focus of everyone's attention.

The infinite sword intent announced to everyone that he, Qin Feng, not only realized the fist intent, but also the sword intent!

One person also cultivates two kinds of artistic conceptions, and each one is so shocking!

Such an aptitude, such a comprehension, beyond mortals, makes people palpitation!

"laugh!"

"Lightning swordsmanship!"

Facing the opponent's god's hand, Qin Feng's golden sword finally shot at this moment.

Swordsmanship is vertical and horizontal, that lightning swordsmanship seems to set off a violent wind, instantly rushing over, the sharp light, tearing out countless traces.

Accompanied by the blessing of the sword intent, the sword aura is as long as a hundred meters long, like a sharp river of death, and it slammed into the hand of the god.

"Peng!"

The sharp sword aura is blessed by the sword intent, so sharp and unparalleled.

Accompanied by the clear blasting sound, the huge hand of God has been cut off instantly.

The horrible breath flowed to the extreme, even more without stopping, and once again slashed towards that Duan Kongchen.

"The wings of the gods!"

Duan Kongchen's face changed slightly, and there was a long whistle in his mouth again.

Countless rays of light bloomed from the white wings of the North Sea.

In the sharp singing, Duan Kongchen's pair of wings, like two supreme sacred blades, greeted the past fiercely...

In the battle between the two, the surrounding void was shattered, and countless cracks began to split like a devil's mouth. In the depths of the cracks, black light radiated, with endless tearing air.

"What a powerful sword spirit, what a sharp sword intent!"

Among the martial arts, there is no shortage of kendo cultivators, and there is no shortage of those who are strong, especially the Sect Master of Mending Heaven Pavilion. The opponent's body carries an obscure aura, which is an incomparable ancient sword intent. Obviously, the opponent is swordsman. The cultivation of the Fa is extremely powerful.

At this moment, he narrowed his eyes and looked at Qin Feng's sword intent, with a touch of solemnity in his face. As a sword master, he knew the power of Qin Feng's sword intent.