Ancient True Dragon Art

"Boom Rumble"

The terrifying pressure of the heavens and the earth cracked directly caused blood to spray in his mouth.

If this Dongfang Xiao is fighting on the ground, Qin Feng's own Lightning Slash will naturally be effective, but the power of the Lightning Slash will be greatly weakened if the opponent is in mid-air.

"Desert wild sand!"

The internal organs twitched incomparably twisted, obviously shifted, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

Qin Feng's palm was raised, and the golden war sword screamed for a long time, and a violent desert sand was displayed.

This large-scale trick is naturally not more terrifying than lightning swordsmanship.

"Huh! Life and death!"

Boundless Shenhai swiped fiercely.

In the next moment, the sky full of sword energy was directly swallowed by this divine sea, leaving a twisted space.

However, this is what Qin Feng wanted. When the Dongfang Xiao reacted, Qin Feng's figure had disappeared again...

"Escape, escape as much as you want... In this place, even if you escape, I will find you too! At that time, as long as I try my best, one hand will be enough to destroy you!"

There was a terrible light in his eyes.

Dongfang Xiao said coldly...

"Huhuhu..."

Qin Feng was hidden in the ruins.

Around, there are endless golden bones everywhere.

Here, there is still the world full of dragon elephant bones, but compared to the place where it was just now, the bones in this place are more messy, as if they have been impacted by a catastrophe, and the broken bones of dragon elephants are everywhere. Is complete.

Running wildly all the way, Qin Feng didn't know how long he had been running wildly.

"The Primordial True Dragon Art, reaching nine dragon scales is a real entry point, but only at the level of ten in one and tempering the tenth dragon scale can you truly enter a powerful situation!"

Qin Feng said to himself with a wry smile on his face.

He was carrying the Primordial True Dragon Art. Although it seemed astonishing, before he reached the state of ten in one, the power he exerted seemed quite uncoordinated. The true power of the nine dragon scales could not be exerted at all. It's like a ten percent strength, one can only mobilize six to seven percent.

This is why the Primordial True Dragon Art is so powerful, but Qin Feng still appears to be rather weak. Of course, if Qin Feng is so weak, if it is placed in front of the strong of the same rank.

Nature is the most powerful!

Of course, Qin Feng still had assassin skills that he had never used, such as this sword power, such as the true power of the power of thunder and lightning, if he was pressed into a hurry, Qin Feng would naturally use his full strength.

I felt that the internal organs continued to have severe pain.

Qin Feng just wanted to find a place to have a good rest. Before the other party had chased him and took a few breaths, the storage ring lightened slightly, and then the meat bun ran out with light steps, yes. Qin Feng kept screaming, as if describing something general.

"Ok?"

Seeing this guy's posture, Qin Feng's heart moved slightly.

"Huhuhu"

The severe pain in the internal organs made Qin Feng's body begin to tremble, and the breathing in his mouth was also rapid.

"Meow~!"

Roubao, Yade, urged Qin Feng with no sympathy, and was obviously already very impatient.

"This girl..."

Qin Feng could only give infinite contempt for Roubao's posture.

However, it can only follow it swayingly.