Ancient True Dragon Art

Compared with other disciples, the Black Shield King knew the terrible pressure just now.

Until now, his eyes still have a lingering fear of light.

Just now, just now, the supreme phantom condensed by the divine light behind Qin Feng just slightly swung a giant sword, but the next moment, the world was frozen, and his divine light was instantly Breaking, not just that, his mind was forcibly suppressed, his body trembled, and even the idea of ​​resistance was weakened.

"The light of the gods is the light of the gods. Why is the phantom condensed from this guy's light of the gods so amazing?!"

As a king-level disciple of the last battle for the king's hegemony, the Black Shield King understands the power of the light of the gods better than ordinary people.

The divine light behind this, once condensed into a phantom, it can be used in battle, whether it is in the soul or the body, the lethality is amazing.

Although many royal-level disciples and king-level disciples are secretive about their own strengths, and rarely have any real exposure, the Black Shield King can still know a little bit about the power of this divine light.

Even so, he had never seen such an astonishing divine light as Qin Feng.

"This is impossible! This is impossible!"

Looking at Qin Feng, the Black Shield King had a look of fear on his face. Just now, even a trace of his fighting spirit had disappeared.

"Brother!!"

Looking at the Black Shield King, the disciple of Shen Huangzong suddenly let out a scream.

But the next moment, a huge and sharp sword gas swiftly passed.

"laugh"

The sharp sword aura instantly diffused and fought fiercely.

"what……"

Accompanied by the disciple's screaming scream, one arm was suddenly cut by the sword, tearing it into countless pieces of meat.

"Puff!"

Under the severe pain, the person's body fell directly to the ground and twisted with the screaming.

The person who took the shot was the White Wulong who had recovered some vitality. He was obviously also a person who hated this **** Huangzong very much, so he just regained a little vitality, so he directly chose to shoot, and there was no mercy between waving his hands. That sword aura, abruptly abolished one of the opponent's arms, and not only that.

Bai Wulong had already understood the sword intent of one party, and how extraordinary the concentration of sword intent was. Naturally, the disciple of Shen Huang Sect, even if he was a genius martial artist, could not resist forcefully. For a while, that disciple could only scream sternly.

Facing his fellow doormate fell to the ground and screamed, the Black Shield King never changed color, as if that person and he were two people.

The law of heaven and earth, the survival of the strong, among the many sects, competing with each other, the natural relationship is purely ordinary, and the reaction of the Black Shield King is really normal.

However, a large part of the reason for this is also because the Black Shield King is very clear that he is not an opponent of Qin Feng at all now, and the light of Shenyao behind the opponent has such an effect.

Of course, even Qin Feng was quite surprised at this point. He didn't expect that the phantom condensed by his own divine light would be so terrifying.

"Qin Feng...you are crazy...you are crazy, you **** who caused trouble, you have already offended Dayan Sect, and you are even more grudges with Shenhuang Sect. Could it be that you still want to offend this Shenhuangzong to the enemy? Can’t see it?!"

That Miaoyue's pretty face was unbelievable for a while, but she quickly twisted, and screamed at that Qin Feng.

In his small mouth, he kept spitting out sharp roars, as if he was trying to describe Qin Feng as a heinous generation.