Ancient True Dragon Art

At this moment, he looked at Qin Feng's gaze, and there was a little child playing with toys.

"Boom!"

However, at this instant, Qin Feng's eyes suddenly burst into two terrifying rays.

Between the waves of his hands, he began to condense a large amount of domineering thunder power.

"The Trial of the Great!"

"Rumble..."

Thunder erupted, flashing lightning.

Roads of thunder continued to vomit, as if it contained heaven, earth and Dali.

In an instant, behind Qin Feng, a very tall phantom figure condensed.

"Break it for me!"

With Qin Feng's stern shout.

In an instant, thousands of thunder and lightning, gathered together, unparalleled momentum, and finally formed a thunder sword.

During the flashes, even those terrifying runes were severely chopped and turned into nothing.

That terrifying phantom of the Supreme Emperor seemed to be thousands of meters in size, and it seemed to move slowly, but in fact it was very fast.

Behind him, a mysterious light wheel condensed, gently rotating, all kinds of thunder and lightning power gathered on it, the aura was extremely terrifying.

In Qin Feng's hands, he constantly squeezed his handprints, as if his entire hand contained the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth of Thunder.

"boom!"

A very sacred and mysterious long sword began to appear in the sacred shadow of the Great Emperor.

This long sword was covered with dragon scale patterns, in which thunder and lightning lingered, exuding an astonishing breath of killing.

"Boom!"

At this moment, Qin Feng displayed his master card, and even on the face of the evil demon king, there was a hint of shock.

"It's not easy."

"Wow!"

As he finished speaking this sentence, he only saw him slowly extend his right hand.

His hand was covered with scales, as if it were a dragon's claw, he was actually planning to use only one hand to resist Qin Feng's best trump card.

"Boom!"

Along with it, an extremely domineering rumbling sound rang.

Qin Feng's face suddenly changed drastically.

Because the phantom of the Supreme Emperor was torn apart by the right hand in a blink of an effort, and all kinds of thunder powers broke out and exploded.

"Crunchy!"

Those overbearing thunder powers were not ineffective, because Qin Feng noticed that there were still a few scars on that right hand.

It's a pity that this little scar is unlikely to have much impact on the Evil Turbid Demon King.

"boom!"

At this moment, Qin Feng could only feel that his whole body was suddenly hit by an unrivaled force.

It could be vaguely felt that his internal organs were blasted to pieces, making a clear sound.

"puff……"

Qin Feng sprayed out again, a mouthful of blood mist.

Immediately afterwards, his whole body slammed into the fence of the prison once again, and several bones were broken.

"how is this possible……"

Qin Feng couldn't believe it.

Unexpectedly, he exhausted all his strength to use his trump card killer, and he couldn't even shake the opponent one step!

This kind of gap that cannot be crossed is really discouraging!

"Hey, this time I am afraid it will be really troublesome!"

"You know, this evil demon king, that is, in the ancient times, a big and enchanting man!"

"His strength is definitely not a warrior of our level, he can contend with it!"