Ancient True Dragon Art

However, even so, the face of the Emperor Jin is still ugly to the extreme. At this moment, he is an emperor. With his identity and strength, he needs two shots to deal with Qin Feng in front of him. This alone is enough to drive him mad with anger.

Not only that, the golden palm above the void, at the moment when the long sword was crushed, accompanied by a tremor, turned into a sky full of golden light.

The flames and thunder thorns, this long sword condensed, was killed by Qin Feng with the secret skills of the flames and thunder thorns. The tip of the sword contained terrible heat and thunder and lightning.

It was enough to melt gold and stone, even if the golden emperor's palm contained the supreme mighty power, it could not resist such terrible power.

"how is this possible?"

Jindi's heart was shaken.

Even if it was him, he couldn't imagine how Qin Feng's strength would suddenly increase so much that he could even threaten him.

Look at this Qin Feng, the realm is only half a step to the gods, such a level of cultivation, as far as the Golden Emperor, this level of martial arts, how much he has come, he can also suppress it like slashing grass.

Even the slightest amount of power will not be consumed.

Even a look was enough to kill him, but facing Qin Feng at this moment, he was even more shocked.

"Brother...we..."

The disciple of Huo Yunzong couldn't help but looked at Liu Ruohuo.

"Looking at the changes, this Qin Feng is also a disciple of the Canghai Sect. This kind of thing is a contradiction within the sect. We cannot easily intervene in it!"

Liu Ruohuo said in a deep voice.

But these words made Jindi frowned fiercely.

This Liu Ruohuo was also an imperial disciple. Although he was about the same age as him, he was as good as the elder Huo Lingzi of the Fire Cloud Sect. He was very, very cunning in Old Town.

At this time, he clearly saw that Qin Feng was not easy to deal with, so he didn't want to offend Qin Feng.

"Humph……"

With a cold snort in his heart, Emperor Jin didn't have the slightest timidity on his face. No matter how strong Qin Feng was in front of him, it was just a small half-step psychic.

No matter how powerful the opponent is, he is definitely not his opponent. Last time he joined forces with the Star Sword Emperor and Yun Tianteng, although Qin Feng was able to run away, it was just an accident.

The Emperor Jin was thinking, and Qin Feng was naturally not idle. At this moment, even though he had only fought with Emperor Jin just a bit, he could still feel that the strength of the Emperor Jin was stronger than that of Yun Tianteng.

However, no matter how powerful this Golden Emperor is, he won't care. At this moment, after Qin Feng has fought with this Star Sword Emperor and Yun Tianteng again, although the realm at this moment is only half a step, his real combat power is incredible. Ce, relying on the strength at the moment, he has the qualifications to compete with Emperor Jin.

"It's better to fight quickly..."

On an ancient tree, Jiuyou Yanque gracefully raised the wings in his hand and spoke through voice.

"It's time for a quick fight..."

Looking at Emperor Jin, Qin Feng spoke slowly in his mouth.

"Don't be ashamed!"

Although he did not hear the voice of the Jiuyou Yanque, the voice of Qin Feng, Jindi, was clearly heard, and his body moved suddenly when his face became cold.

"boom"

Behind that, an ancient phantom appeared. It was the ancient bloodline of the Jindi himself, the evolution of the Jindi bloodline!