Ancient Dragon Spell

"Peng! Bang! Bang

The energy from the cloud and sky Zheng is directly smashed and smashed, and the splashed energy fragments burst out towards the surrounding areas, which is incomparable.

"Bang!"

Chu Wu Yong couldn't help but twitch.

"Do you mean This is not the full strength of younger martial brother Qin? "

Yes, Qin Feng is good at swordsmanship. It seems that all he is doing now is boxing, and he has never made a long sword.

But after saying this, her beautiful eyes suddenly opened, as if she had thought of something. Not only he, but also all the disciples of Fu Tu Feng were all dull.

Luo Yun said unintentionally.

"Younger martial brother Qin, aren't you good at sword? When was boxing so powerful? "

Li Qingshan saw his blood boiling and murmured in his mouth.

"Is this the real strength of younger martial brother Qin?"

Finally, with Qin Feng's wild and savage way of hand, yuntianzheng's mind was unstable. Finally, he was hit by a fist, and a mouthful of blood was sprayed out.

"Peng!"

How can it be so terrible?

"Yes, the boy is too terrible!"

"This boy Is it hard to be immortal? In such a confrontation, even the strong in the realm of God can't bear the hand of the cloud and sky

Yuntianzheng's body was beaten back several steps, but before he could breathe, Qin Feng's fist waved out again.

"Bang!"

It's sharper than before. Although the ten fingers clenched their fists, each finger was like a magic sword. The rays of the sun scattered, bringing a line of rippling ripples.

The fists were thrown again.

Qin Feng's mouth murmured coldly.

"Hum..."

With the application of this unique skill, his strength and energy seemed to be like a divine blade out of its sheath, which even set off countless divine lights and made the world turn upside down.

At this moment, yuntianzheng completely gave up his ego. Instead, he became more and more familiar with the realm of martial arts. His heart was no other than ape, and every move was unparalleled.

With the wielding of the scepter of the monarch, for a time, the spirit and blood in the body soared into the sky, catering to the sky, attracting endless vitality, and carrying on the mighty suppression.

At this time, cloud and sky Zheng finally earned back a little bit of strength, holding the scepter of the monarch, dancing quickly, completely a desperate posture.

"Qin Feng, die!"

"Is this the power of the secondary artifact?"

Under such strength, Qin Feng had to go back.

The imperial Scepter in the hands of yuntianzheng, at this time, even sent out a sharp halo and resisted his fist outside. Not only that, but also madly ejected a stronger force.

Qin Feng, who had already won the victory, stepped back three steps at this time, and then slowly stopped.

"Pedaling, pedaling, pedaling!"

The fists and scepters were pounded together, making a sound of friction enough to pierce the starry sky.

"Dang!"

Wielding the scepter of the monarch and waving it hard.

The clouds and the sky were startled and angry.

"Dare you

The red gold fist, as if it were a huge falling star, sent out the sharp wind that made people tremble.

The fists were thrown again.

he fought and walked. In the eyes of the people, he even resisted the crazy hand of yuntianzheng and appeared in front of yuntianshuazheng.

"Click!"

A burst of sound, suddenly resounded.

The cloud sky Zheng's body was finally shrouded by Qin Fengsheng. The intention of his fist was shrouded and his fist strength burst out, which made his body crack and crack.