Ancient True Dragon Art

"Endless spikes!"

The next moment, accompanied by an indifferent voice, Wang Lei flashed again.

When he saw him, he moved his body slightly, and the horrible spiky shadows behind him moved quickly.

In an instant, an even more endless aura broke out, carrying an unparalleled astonishing lethality, and violently attacked the pedestrian.

"you dare!"

Seeing, all the warriors in this sect will really be killed.

Suddenly, a cold roar came out loudly.

This roar, although not really shocking.

However, it is also like a sea of ​​tides, boundless, forming a sound wave, sweeping towards the sky with spikes and phantoms.

Not only that, but also a very powerful palm print appeared, covering the sky and covering the past, towards Qin Feng and Wang Lei.

"Humph!"

Wang Lei let out a cold snort.

As Qin Feng's subordinate, he naturally wouldn't let Qin Feng take action.

Only seeing the next moment, the endless spikes on his body suddenly burst out endless spikes phantoms, evolving into a continuous posture like a green snake.

Fearless, there was a fierce bombardment with that palm print.

"boom!"

Accompanied by a sound, a thunderous rumbling sounded.

Suddenly, an overbearing force began to explode fiercely along between the two at this moment.

"Wang Lei, you are so bold!"

A figure gradually revealed its figure from the dust flying in the sky.

This person is an old man who is almost seventy years old, wearing a pale golden robe.

His dress is very noble, and his identity is not simple.

It's just that, in his current eyes, there are clearly wisps of raging anger.

The strength of this old man seemed to be only the Eightfold of the God-throughput Realm.

However, Qin Feng noticed that, judging from the arrogance and contempt of this old man, he didn't care about Wang Lei at all.

As if he was an emperor in front of Wang Lei.

"Manager Yang!"

Seeing this old man appear, Wang Lei's expression moved slightly, and his eyes flickered constantly, with fierce expressions and cold glows.

However, more is a kind of fear.

It is impossible to imagine that a genius master in the Transformation Realm would be so jealous of this old man with the Eightfold Divine Realm.

"Hmph, Wang Lei, I think you are getting more and more arrogant!"

"This Zhou surnamed is Liu Ruyu's cousin. You know the relationship between the eldest master and Liu Ruyu, why do you want to attack!"

"Could it be that you are trying to provoke the young master's status to fail!"

There was a severe reprimand from Guan Shi Yang.

With such a tone and such a gesture, it was as if Wang Lei in front of him was just a small person.

"Uuuuu... Manager Yang, you must call the shots for me, this Wang Lei is simply too bullying!"

Senior Brother Zhou, whose arm was cut off by Wang Lei, said with tears and snot, his face full of grievances.

"Don't worry, there is an old man here, I think today, who dares to touch you anymore!"

Manager Yang stood there confidently with his hands on his back and said.

"The young master is my brother of the same race, and an outstanding enchanting genius in the Wang family, much stronger than me!"

"And this manager Yang is the confidant of my elder brother. Although his realm is not very high, he has an extraordinary status in the Wang family and has a lot of right to speak!"

Wang Lei quietly spoke to Qin Feng in a voice transmission.