Ancient True Dragon Art

Accompanied by the appearance of crazy impact, suddenly, a burst of explosive power unfolded all around.

"Boom Rumble"

The earth-shaking power, the sudden blood-colored dragon, not to mention the martial cultivators under this void, even both Ouyang Shentu and Wang Ding did not expect this at all.

Especially that Ouyang Shentu, his palm, under the crazy impact of the blood-colored dragon, cracks quickly appeared, and the next moment, the dragon claw waved again.

In the sound of the earth-shattering explosion, the handprints had been severely split and turned into nothingness.

"Chang!"

A huge blood blade, ten meters long, moved across the air.

Appearing in Qin Feng's left hand, at this moment, he, with a blood blade in his left hand and a gold war sword in his right hand, stood holding the sword, with great suffocation, swept crazy.

Unparalleled!

Excellent fighting spirit!

At this moment, Ouyang Shentu's face also became gloomy.

As a figure of the Sect Master level, he is the existence of Suzui Shifang, stomping his feet, it is enough to make this area tremble.

To deal with a small junior in the first layer of the God-Sounding Realm, with this ability to suppress it, even waving his hand is enough to kill countless times.

However, this time, he actually missed, and still missed in front of so many Wu Xiu, for him, it was a face slap, or a crazy face slap.

"Chang!"

The **** giant blade waved slightly, it was the **** prison cut dance!

At this moment, Qin Feng's chest was constantly rising and falling. Just now, he broke through this handprint, expending too much strength, and even his breathing began to become rush.

Moreover, in the meantime, that Wang Ding hasn't made a move yet.

If he shot, he didn't even have a chance to resist.

"Does the heavenly rank decide to learn?"

Looking at Qin Feng's huge blood blade, Ouyang Shentu and Wang Ding all looked at each other at this moment, and it was clear that they saw a touch of shock in each other's eyes.

With such a breath and such violent fluctuations, only Heaven-rank martial arts can reach this level.

"What is the origin of this kid, how can he be pregnant with martial arts?"

Looking at Qin Feng, the faces of Ouyang Shentu and Wang Ding continued to change.

"Among the Canghai Sect, I am afraid that the heavenly martial arts possessed are extremely rare. Except for the successor of the suzerain, the rest of the disciples are absolutely not qualified to practice. Where did this kid come from..."

Thinking of this, their hearts suddenly moved slightly.

They also knew that Qin Feng had participated in the battle for hegemony of the emperor. Not only that, Qin Feng had even entered the undead secret realm.

Could it be that?

Suddenly, an idea appeared in their hearts.

This Qin Feng is very likely to have obtained great benefits in this undead secret realm, and that's why he has such a martial arts.

Thinking of this, even the faces of the two great sect masters began to move slightly, and there was a slight heat in Qin Feng's eyes.

Tian-rank martial arts, even the ten thousand generations of Tianzong, are very few, and even among these very few, fragments occupy most of them.

And there are very few who can practice.

So, what can really be used is just a few or two.

Therefore, even if it is them, they have great expectations for this heavenly decision.

"If that's the case, then imprison him and get the unique knowledge from him!"