Ancient True Dragon Art

"Swordsmanship, or swordsmanship!"

After some thinking, Qin Feng also discovered his own shortcomings, among which was this sword technique.

His swordsmanship seems to be powerful, but it still has major shortcomings.

Lightning swordsmanship is very sharp, and when it is displayed, it is like a long river of sharpness. If it runs at full capacity, it may not be impossible to kill a half step.

The Desert Kuangsha can instantly display the boundless world of sword energy, with relatively weak lethality, but it is a large-scale attack technique, which is very useful against the disciples of the true spirit realm nine layers.

And the silent blade, even the ordinary god-passing realm powerhouse may not be able to resist it, but the maximum power of the silent blade can only reach the point of killing the ordinary god-passing realm powerhouse.

Moreover, this was achieved with the help of the power of nine dragon scales.

"Now, I need a brand-new sword technique, a more powerful sword technique, to be able to fight against the powerful... If I encounter a disciple of the royal rank, my silent blade can't help the opponent at all!"

Thinking of this, Qin Feng's face couldn't bear a slight frown.

Just when Qin Feng was thinking.

Quietly, in the depths of the void, a figure flew out from the distance, and the palm of the hand protruded. Among the five fingers, one finger slowly moved in the void. Suddenly, the sky and the earth shook, and a cyan finger hung quickly. move.

"boom!"

The hand directed the sprinkle, the strong air flow turned, like a long river wandering, in an instant, opening up the world, with the suppression of the cyan fingers, in an instant, the entire mountain range was making bursts of crackling sounds, the road where Qin Feng is located The mountain was locked up by this finger.

Countless traces of cracks appeared on this mountain peak, like a spider web, quickly spreading towards the surroundings!

"Boom Rumble"

Suddenly, countless broken boulders rolled down from the surrounding area.

The celestial bodies collapsed, and the galaxy reversed.

It's just the power of a finger, but it moves in a hurry, just like a catastrophe.

"What power is that?"

Such terrifying destructive power also attracted the attention of disciples in the distance.

Looking at the void, that cyan finger, like a mad dragon like a sea, was invincible, and all the faces of all people began to change rapidly.

Such a posture is clearly beyond the imagination of ordinary disciples, even a king-level disciple may not be able to have such destructive power.

"It is Sikong Jiuzhi, Sikongjiu must have pointed his hand, he must have found Qin Feng's trace!"

A disciple shouted loudly.

And looking at that cyan finger, like a finger of a **** of heaven and earth, the terrible breath, even if it is separated by dozens of miles, can clearly feel the boundless fluctuations emanating from it.

That was clearly beyond the scope of ordinary martial arts and reached an extreme state.

"Unexpectedly, even Sikong's nine fingers were shot. It seems that we are hopeless if we want to win the map on Qin Feng's body!"

Sikong Jiuzhi, this is the uncrowned king among the king-level disciples, the real strongest.

At the beginning, the Black Shield King was defeated by the nine fingers of Sagong when he fought, and judging from the current situation, even at that time, the strength of the nine fingers of Sagong might not be the full power of this finger. Show it.

"Damn it!"

After hearing the news, the Ice King, Tian Gu Zi, True Dragon Lord and others, all had a face that was hard to see to the extreme. The destructive power in front of them was like the stormy waves hitting the shore, the rocks flying in the sky, and the powerful aura showed The momentum of the strongest king.

He also announced one thing to everyone—this map belongs to him!