Ancient True Dragon Art

"what?!"

The aura on Qin Feng's body was so terrifying that after feeling the aura, the bodies of both Tu San and Tu Liu went into a sluggishness.

"Flashing!"

At the moment of a slight pause between the two.

Qin Feng's flash of brilliance also appeared.

"Spirit-broken sword palm!"

"laugh"

Two simple palm prints the size of palms appeared instantly.

"Pouch"

As the tearing sound exploded in midair.

The energy drawn between the two was instantly shattered.

next moment!

Qin Feng's battle is unabated.

Soul-breaking Sword Palm instantly culled the past with a tricky and mysterious angle.

This time, he targeted Tu Liu.

Tu Liu now has only one arm, and his combat effectiveness is the weakest.

"You dare!"

At this time, Tu San had discovered Qin Feng's thoughts, and he roared fiercely, as if his arms swelled several times.

The next moment, a huge handprint, with his display, slapped down fiercely, turned into a weird phantom.

It was a weird beast phantom, extremely evil, and in the wave of the palm, this huge handprint seemed to be a sacred mountain, held by the beast, and pressed down vigorously.

In an instant, there were horrible explosions in the surrounding space, and the squeezing force was strong enough to squeeze a space.

"Humph……"

Qin Feng gave a cold snort in his mouth:

"If I want to kill... you can't stop it!"

Accompanied by the cold voice across.

Qin Feng's flashing blossoms turned to the extreme, and his whole person turned into a ghost, disappearing in the same place in an instant, the next moment, in the astonished eyes of Tu Liu.

Qin Feng's figure has appeared in front of him.

"laugh"

The Spirit Breaking Sword palm was spinning like flying, and in the next moment, a simple and sharp palm print appeared in front of him.

"Do not!"

Tu Liu, who finally reacted, let out a stern roar.

The death-like breath rushed toward his face, and this simple palm print instantly shattered his guardian Qi, and the terrible pain spread all over his body.

"dead!"

A faint voice echoed in his ears, instantly rendering the sky!

"Sixth?!"

That Tu San stood there unbelievably, looking at the figure of Tu Liu falling to the ground, his voice was trembling and horrified, but soon, a bloodthirsty breath broke through just now, and it was released even more crazily. A pair of eyes, icy cold, as if there was no human emotion, looked at Qin Feng fiercely.

"Boy...you are dead! I'm going to kill you! Kill you!!"

Accompanied by the mad roar that is almost cursed!

"You go to die too!"

Qin Feng's palm moved slightly.

The strength of this Tu San was extraordinary, several points stronger than that of Tu Liu, but at this time Qin Feng had a murderous intent.

Each of the seven blood evil spirits had their palms covered with blood, and the saying that one person slaughtered the city was not an illusion.

Qin Feng hated this group of people's practices even more.

The battleship that Feng Canyun spent several years in exchange for was almost scrapped like this. Thinking of Feng Canyun's crazy appearance, the killing intent in Qin Feng's eyes was almost substantial.

"dead!"

There was a long whistle in Tu San's mouth, and his body swelled to the extreme. The whole person swelled twice as compared to the original. Every inch of the bulging muscles was like marble, interpreting a great power.

That should be a terrible secret technique.

With Tu San's display, the hostility became more vigorous, and the momentum was more vigorous.