Ancient True Dragon Art

"Die!"

The giant ruler in the hands of the ruler looks huge, but in his hand it is like a willow branch. It is light and unusual. While waving, tigers and tigers are blowing in the wind, and the blue mountains are constantly surging rapidly.

If one of them took the shot, Qin Feng's dazzling brilliance was enough to dodge, but the two combined forces, the suppressive effect produced, began to gradually increase.

Even at the end, Qin Feng's body flickered and it started to become difficult.

"boom"

Finally, a strong energy struck Qin Feng's body severely while Qin Feng was slightly diminished.

"Roar!"

The phantom of the bloodthirsty demon tiger shot out, with boundless fist in it, and it was Tu Yi who shot it.

"roll!"

Hit by this vigor, Qin Feng's hostility was violently aroused. He waved his palm and quickly started with a golden long blade.

"Lightning swordsmanship!"

"laugh……"

With the sound of tearing.

This sword, as if it originated from the ancient times, with the aura of ancient famine, it was a hundred meters long, and turned into a **** river of sword aura. Suddenly, that Tu Yi's fist intent was cracked every inch, and countless punches were shattered. , Like a large feather flying down above the sky.

The sound of Qiang Qiang, with endless power!

"Ding Ding Ding!"

In the face of this world-famous sword, even if it was Tu Yi's tyrannical and extraordinary strength, he did not dare to charge its edge.

"Sword Intent!"

Looking at Qin Feng, Tu Yi's face was green for a while. He who understood the intent of his fist, even more understood the horror of the artistic conception. Among the many artistic conceptions, sword intent and sword intent were the most respected, and the most difficult to comprehend.

Qin Feng in front of him actually realized the fist intention, and could rely on the six-layered cultivation base of the True Spirit Realm to fight with them so many tricks.

This simple point made his murderous intent even stronger.

"This kid, definitely can't stay!"

If he originally wanted to kill Qin Feng for revenge, then Tu Yi now has a cowardly heart towards Qin Feng.

At this time, the Chi Zun also had the same mentality, and the giant ruler in his hand was waving in the wind, and he continued to make a succession.

"Sudden magic ruler!"

Chi Zun roared in his mouth.

Waving the giant ruler with both hands.

Six huge shadows flickered, rushing towards Qin Feng, and then condensed into a huge shadow, hanging and moving like a huge blue stone monument, severely suppressed.

"puff……"

Qin Feng's body was slammed out by this huge force, and a small mouthful of blood spurted out involuntarily.

"No... the realm of the two is inferior to me. It will be very unfavorable for me to continue like this!"

"Crack Tiger!"

A fierce tiger flickered and moved, and turned into a flying tiger. This flying tiger condensed fist intent, which was obviously Tu Yi's unique technique.

"court death!"

Qin Feng was beaten into the air, and his hostility finally rose to the extreme, his eyes were like crazy demons, extremely scarlet, and a monstrous aura quickly emerged from his body.

"Chang!"

The golden war sword quickly swept up.

This speed and strength suddenly soared.

"Boom Rumble"

At this moment, the terrifying aura spread directly to the entire space. The aura of awe-inspiring, instantly freezing everything, the faces of Tu Yi and Chi Zun both changed wildly.

Secret Skill-Explosive Secret!

Qin Feng obtained this Qi burst art from Hall Master Zhiguan. It was the first time he had just practiced it.

"Peng!"

The golden war sword that was smashed hit the flying tiger fiercely, smashing it into pieces.

"dead!"

The sword goes with the person, just like the one with the sword.

An instant of beauty, but like a hundred years have passed.

Tu Yiyi felt a chill in his neck, and the next moment, severe pain surged all over his body...

"No! Run away!"

Chi Zun didn't expect that Qin Feng's strength would suddenly change drastically, suddenly increasing so much, the next moment, he already flew backward without looking back.

"Can you run?"

With a cold voice, with an endless killing intent, he shot quickly, Qin Feng moved with his sword, chasing the past...