Ancient True Dragon Art

Facing Shi Jiongtian's invitation, Qin Feng had to follow him with a wry smile.

Soon the two came to a luxuriously designed square. The square was carved with ancient textures everywhere. It can be seen that this is a relatively quiet and private square.

However, Qin Feng could feel that around this square, there were continuous waves of Wu Xiu's true energy emanating, and obviously, there were already many Wu Xiu waiting around here to observe and observe.

When Qin Feng and Shi Jiongtian arrived, Bao Jiuyan and others had obviously been there for a while.

"Shi Jiongtian, we are holding a small breeze meeting. What do you bring an outsider to do?"

Seeing Qin Feng appearing here, Tie Xiongshi's face suddenly became quite unhappy, and directly questioned Shi Jiongtian.

"Qin Feng is my brother, whoever I want to bring, Tiexiongshi, what qualifications do you have to ask!"

Shi Jiongtian rolled his eyes and said coldly.

"Hmph, if this kid is strong, it's nothing more than a small six-layer true spirit realm, and he is not qualified to enter our circle!"

Iron Lion said reluctantly.

"Yo yo yo, Junior Brother Tie, you are dissatisfied with me...who provoked me with the five-fold cultivation base of the true spirit realm?"

Na Bao Jiuyan couldn't help but cried out, but his words were clearly to help the two.

"Brother Shi brought his friends, there is nothing serious, let's proceed!"

The White Wulong also spoke.

"It's so eventful!"

Jin Zhanshan also looked at the iron lion with a sneer, and the fighting spirit in his eyes had already begun to fill up. Obviously, he became more and more dissatisfied with the iron lion, and he was ready to take action at any time.

Being watched by these people, no matter how dissatisfied Tie Xiong lion might be, he couldn't get into trouble at this time, and could only snorted coldly, standing there angrily without saying more...

"Hehe, since they are all here, then I'm not welcome..."

After waiting for everyone to arrive, a young Wu Xiu dressed in a blue robe stood up and said with a smile.

"It seems that Junior Brother Liu can't bear it long ago!"

Someone smiled at the young Wu Xiu.

"Hahaha... I can't wait a long time, Brother Wang, since the match a year ago, I am deeply moved, so let's start with us first!"

The young man smiled and said to a burly young man.

"Hahaha, Brother Liu is the same as I thought, so let's start with us first!"

That Wang Wu Xiu laughed, then stood up and said...

"It's fighting! It's finally fighting!"

The martial artists around the square couldn't help but screamed, and then gradually approached the square.

Qin Feng's eyebrows moved slightly, and he was also secretly surprised. He didn't expect that there were so many Wu Xiu who came here to watch, and even if he was standing outside, he did not complain at all.

Of course, when he saw the martial artist in this Qingfeng Xiaohui, he knew it, after all, everyone in this group was a genius martial artist.

Between shots, it can indeed give people a lot of inspiration, and it has a lot of benefits for martial arts...

"boom!"

There was a loud crash.

Suddenly, there was a violent impact on the entire square. Above the void, as if there was a big hand covering the sky and the sun raging, tearing the clouds in the void, leaving an empty sky.

Wu Xiu Wang and Wu Xiu Liu were in the square, opposing World War II. Their robes were no wind and they were hunting and hunting, and there was a divine light in their eyes.