Ancient True Dragon Art

When He Yunhu was truly carried down, everyone still did not react.

"What happened just now?"

Everyone just saw that Qin Feng stood there, and when He Yunhu was about to take care of it, he suddenly fell to the ground.

"Soul art... this Qin Feng is clearly a mastery of soul art!"

Suddenly the Nanhua Sect elder yelled fiercely.

For a while, many disciples and senior elders of the Zongmen present frowned, and for a while, all began to narrow their eyes and look towards Qin Feng.

At this moment, the simple boy in front of him began to become mysterious for a while.

Even the disciples who were fighting for the battle at this Conferred God Platform, all began to be slightly alert.

Soul art, this is a kind of faculty similar to the art of spiritual assassination, it is very strange, and when used, it is enough to shake a person's soul.

The power in it makes people extremely afraid.

"Soul Art?"

Seeing everyone's wariness, Qin Feng's heart was sneered.

Since fighting with the golden emperor's ray of spiritual thought, nearly half a year has passed, and Qin Feng has naturally not been idle during this half a year.

The deceiving power controlled by the evil eye between the eyebrows, as he continued to study, formed a strange power, which was exerted by the eyes.

Based entirely on the power of confusion, it instantly creates endless illusions for the opponent.

Although he didn't know the power of this soul technique, Qin Feng was sure that the power he displayed was definitely stronger than the soul technique.

And this faculty was also called the Eye of Confused by Qin Feng!

"Huh!"

A fine light.

Unscrupulous.

Locked down directly towards Qin Feng.

The other party's momentum is like a mountain, but it is like a hidden sharp blade, making it difficult for people to notice the existence of this fine light.

Look back.

At the same place, Duan Kongchen was showing a faint smile towards Qin Feng, but this smile was clearly mixed with a kind of coldness and gloom.

"Om!"

Accompanied by Qin Feng's ignorance of this guy.

Two rays of light radiated again.

The light of God's glory summoned again.

The two powerhouses, accompanied by the bursting energy, directly started the fight.

fighting.

It became more intense.

A burst of energy bursts.

For a time, the dragons fought and set off a storm of battle.

As this struggle continues.

Among the remaining disciples, the divine light on their bodies gradually began to grow stronger.

At this time, the divine light behind Qin Feng has formed a thumb-thickness appearance. This is the aggregation of the divine light that he has obtained after defeating the four powerhouses.

As the battle continued.

The power of the disciple of the Half-Step Tongshen also began to be highlighted.

"Wow!"

The light of the gods radiates.

Once again, a disciple who was half-step through the realm of God was summoned.

However, after seeing his opponent.

The disciple's face suddenly felt bitter and depressed.

"Do you want to be so unlucky!"

Looking at the opponent in front of him, this half-step Tongshen disciple wanted to die.

Baidi sword!

One of the nine emperors.

The opponent is a strong man in the realm of God, carrying a long sword that is as white as colored glaze, standing there calmly, following the robe, his long hair moving with the wind, an air of harmony.

However, no matter how peaceful the other party's posture was, no one would be in a good mood in the face of the nine imperial disciples.