Ancient Dragon Spell

And this also made Qin Feng think of the war armour God sect that he thought of during the trial. The characteristics of this sect are somewhat similar to the youth in front of him.

"Well, diquai, you're dreaming. Die!"

Shi jiongtian, dressed in battle armor, fiercely waved his arm. His huge arm was covered with cold metal light. With one blow, the whole arm was just like a hurricane. With powerful force, it made an amazing explosion sound in the air.

The other party's eyes, slowly locked in Qin Feng, but there are no other changes, in the body of nadikui slightly grope after a, and then rise up in the air.

"Shua"

the latter has obviously noticed his figure.

As he stopped to watch, Shi jiongtian was in the battle, and he was no more than 100 meters away.

Qin Feng's heart secretly judged.

"This man's cultivation is only seven levels in the true spirit state, but the combat effectiveness of the other side is enough to reach the level of nine levels in the true spirit state, especially the defensive power of the armor, which is even more frightening Moreover, there is obviously a kind of other fluctuation in this person, which is similar to the soul power. I have seen such fluctuation in several disciples of nazhanjia Shenzong... "

This stone jiongtian doesn't give the other party a chance to breathe. When he goes along with the situation, he makes up for dikui who falls on the ground again. This punch ends nadikui's life.

"Peng!"

When the sword Qi collides with Shi jiongtian, there are only sparks in all directions. However, it will not cause any damage. There is not even a trace left.

The sound of bone breaking came out continuously. Obviously, the damage of this fist was even more serious. To dikui's horror, his sword Qi didn't cause any damage to Shi jiongtian.

"Cacha"

dikui's face changed greatly, and his body was in mid air, and he was beaten up again.

"Poof"

the huge fist, like a burst of earth stars, continued to sprinkle and hit nadikui again.

But in the face of dikui's counterattack, Shi jiongtian didn't step back in the slightest. His body didn't dodge and waved a fist again.

From Qin Feng's point of view, such a powerful sword spirit is already a strong swordsman, and especially the cultivation of the other side is really extraordinary at the level of seven levels of true spirit realm.

The powerful sword spirit of the waning moon, like stars, shrouds Shi jiongtian.

The sword Qi is vertical and horizontal, and the vigorous wind bursts.

"HISHI"

in the air, although dikui's upside down body spurs blood, but the guy's face is hung with a look of resentment. The palm of his hand firmly grasps the moon curved sword in his hand, and quickly draws out the sword spirit like the remnant moon, and quickly waves at the other side.

"Go to hell!"

In the powerful power, nadiqui's body was hit immediately. A scream came out of his mouth and flew out in an instant.

"Peng"

for a time, space vibrates. With the expansion of this force, it seems that a vacuum channel is formed in this space.

When Qin Feng thought that the other party had chosen to ignore himself, suddenly, the stone jiongtian suddenly turned around and returned to Qin Feng's face.

"There was a slight movement on the figure, and then, on the huge body, the metal armor had completely melted into the whole body, like the melting snow in the spring sun, and then a man who looked about two meters appeared in front of Qin Feng.