Ancient True Dragon Art

Chapter 1139 Sword Stance

"boom……"

At this moment, at the moment when everyone thought Qin Feng was dead, a terrifying power suddenly erupted.

"Om..."

Void vibration.

Heavenly Mutation.

All the energy seemed to be restrained by a mysterious force, and it stopped instantly.

Space, time, golden true dragon, boundless sword energy, terrifying big mudra... Everything, there was a brief pause.

Not only that, in this radius of tens of thousands of meters, the bodies of all the strong men clearly felt a kind of stiffness, their hearts trembled, their true qi reversed, and their blood qi rolled, as if at this moment, their bodies were completely out of control. almost to worship...

"laugh"

A figure, covered in blood, looks like a madman.

Suddenly from the energy of this pause, the impact came out, pierced the sky in an instant, and flew wildly in one direction, the whole person was carrying blood, and a bloodstain was formed in the void, and the speed was like lightning.

Qin Feng!

The one who killed it turned out to be Qin Feng?

He actually escaped from the birth of the sky in the slaughter of the three emperors?

how is this possible? This is completely impossible!

At this moment, everyone was extremely boiling, and their eyes were rounded. Even Fan Fengyi's beautiful eyes showed an unbelievable look. Even if the pretty face was covered by tulle at this time, it still couldn't cover up. A shock.

"chichichi"

The sword intent is vertical and horizontal, and the strong sword qi directly forms a galaxy like a galaxy.

"Jian Shi! How is it possible? This is clearly the power of Jian Shi!"

Suddenly, a strong man shouted in astonishment.

"Pumppump!"

Accompanied by that startled voice.

The power of the three emperor-level powerhouses once again broke the original solidified state and appeared ruthlessly.

The three energies pierced out fiercely along with the roars of the three emperors, as if they were three sharp streams of light. At the moment of a pause, they circulated again, chasing Qin Feng frantically.

Sword power!

It turned out to be a sword!

At this moment, in addition to being shocked, all the powerhouses are also a little uncertain. If Qin Feng is not dead, he is destined to become a master of swordsmanship in the future.

A great master-level figure, his achievements since then are enough to win the nine heavens and ten places.

Potential!

That is a powerful understanding that can be met but not sought after, it is a kind of ultimate power realized on the road of a certain martial arts, and there are many benefits in it.

A small piece of grass can cut off nine stars!

A piece of flying dust can shatter a galaxy!

With just one look, you can travel endlessly and see through the shackles!

This is the power of momentum.

At this moment, Qin Feng, although he has only developed a part of the power of the sword, and only realized a little bit of the fundamentals of the sword, but it is the real sword!

"This guy must die!"

Xingjianhuang's whole person went mad with jealousy.

He is a master of swordsmanship, and has been comprehending sword intent for many years.

However, now, the thin young man in front of him not only escaped from the hands of the three emperors, but even realized the sword power. This is not just a face-slap issue, but also a great threat.

"Boom"

The three powerhouses made a joint shot and slashed towards Qin Feng, trying to kill this guy in the bud.

"buzz"

Feeling the crackling and popping sounds around him, Qin Feng's face was slightly cold. At this moment, he already felt that the terrifying injury on his body had affected his own strength.

"open!"

He roared silently in his heart.

Suddenly, in the middle of the eyebrows, a dazzling rush like a drop of water suddenly exploded.

That is Qin Feng's latest discovery of bloodline power.

"boom"

As the golden light shot out, Qin Feng's whole body seemed to be infused with infinite divine power, and behind him, a rune flashed, flowing like the wind, and even more sharp.

It was the battle scar of the wind.

In an instant, as the power of the blood in the body was injected into the battle marks of the wind, Qin Feng's body froze slightly, and the next moment, it suddenly disappeared in its place...

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