Ancient True Dragon Art

However, Qin Feng could not control the power of light, but he possessed the power of wind and thunder.

The speed generated by the combination of wind and thunder is beyond doubt. It is definitely not as simple as one plus one.

It is a qualitative change.

"The combination of the power of wind and thunder formed this sharp edge. From now on, this move will be called the wind and thunder edge..."

With this Thunder Blade, Qin Feng’s combat effectiveness has also greatly improved. However, he knows very well that his current combat effectiveness is not yet able to compete with a real Emperor-level powerhouse, even if it is against Sikong Jiujin. It is the opponent of the other side.

This person's strength has surpassed him too much. According to Qin Feng's estimation, the realm of Sikong Nine Fingers should be above the fifth level of the Tongshen Realm...

"Rumble..."

Just when Qin Feng was still thinking.

Suddenly, a shocking vibration was transmitted in this space.

In the void, endless icy air and gust of wind shrouded, quickly rolled up, forming a gale shrouded in icy wind.

This violent wind raged out like a dragon python condensing in an instant.

"boom……"

A crashing sound also suddenly formed.

The gust of wind had already rolled out toward those peaks in an instant.

These mountains have not known how many years they have existed, and they have long since decayed to the extreme, and they have been damaged by the ice and wind here for many years, and they are almost broken.

Today's icy air and gong wind are obviously beyond the past. On the mountain peak, cracks began to form.

"Om..."

Above the void, a ray of light suddenly formed.

This ray of light evolved and moved, and instantly turned into a huge handprint, slowly suppressing it towards a certain mountain peak.

In that mountain peak, countless traces of cracks have formed.

"Damn undead old thief, this time has come. You have suppressed Lao Tzu for so long. Now it is the thief God who wants Lao Tzu to come out, and you are still obstructing it, Lao Tzu hastened your ancestor!"

There was a roar with endless hostility and a crazy roar.

This voice was violent and violent, and as the sound resounded, it had already brought forth boundless hostility, as if it were real, it shook the void trembling.

More than that, the icy air and gust of wind around here were also rapidly violently twisted, as if they were beginning to be out of control.

"boom!"

Accompanied by the violent roar, suddenly, among a cracked mountain, countless black flames burst out like a demon snake.

"call"

The demon snake swept and condensed, and for a while, the black flame burned the sky.

The black flames are like a black cloud of fire, burning the sky, and the horrible aura instantly diffuses, even if it is a long distance away, it can still be clearly felt in this black flame. , How earth-shattering is the violent and destructive power contained.

Moreover, such a flame is not hot, as if it is extremely cold to the extreme, and it is very, very strange.

"Huh!"

A long cry came from the center of this black flame.

Vaguely, a huge phantom was constantly looming in it, looking closely, it seemed to be a huge bird.

A pair of **** eyes flickered in the bird, with force of force.

"Damn undead old thief, go to hell..."

Accompanied by a hostile roar, the black flames exploded quickly, violently rushing towards the huge handprint above the void.