Chapter 1370 Terrifying Power

Suddenly, Qin Feng's silver-colored eyes flashed fiercely, and at this moment, a strong man suddenly exclaimed.

The various powerhouse disciples who were originally surrounding this place only felt a slight tingle in their body.

Suddenly, there was a violent vibration in the soul.

"The art of the soul... This Qin Feng is proficient in the art of the soul!!"

Finally, someone responded.

"kill him!"

At this moment, the disciples of the two major sects completely rioted, and all the elders and high-level officials roared in unison.

An ancient old man clasped his hands together, and a huge phantom lingered behind his back suddenly, and a supreme power burst out. The power shook the sky and the earth, and even a gust of wind was swept up towards Qin Feng. Get up and go.

"kill!"

A young man in the spiritual realm moved with the sound of the sword behind him, and shot out hundreds of sword qi.

There are even stronger ones, waving their own blood, evolving all kinds of mighty phantoms, and suppressing them all towards Qin Feng.

The long sword is ringing in the ears, and the sword is piercing.

The mad sword dances wildly, the sword edge is pressing!

Boxing, stick skills, supernatural powers...

At this moment, with the appearance of the four words "Soul Technique", all of them started violently.

The technique of the soul is the most ferocious and the most timid one.

The core of any martial arts is the soul, the physical body can be recovered from injury, and even if the physical body falls, there is a chance to survive.

However, once this soul is greatly suppressed.

The whole person will fall into unimaginable danger.

Even after that, there was no turning back.

At this moment, whether it was this Ouyang Shentu or that Wang Ding, both of them had wisps of coldness in their eyes.

This Qin Feng, they are still underestimated.

Although they are constantly overestimating Qin Feng, at this time, they still find that they are still underestimating each other.

This kid is not only a monster, but also a peerless enchanting generation.

This kind of character, once let him live, give him another ten years, or even less time, that is enough to determine the prosperity and decline of a sect!

"laugh……"

Blinking eyes.

The corner of Qin Feng's mouth raised a wisp of icy coldness.

"Soul - Storm!"

"boom!"

Along with the eyebrows, the ancient Divine Rune was flickering.

At this moment, in Qin Feng's body, the heart of the soul source trembled fiercely.

Eight-star soul power, at this moment, violently rioted, and with him as the center, an invisible but extremely ferocious tyrannical aura madly evolved to an extreme.

In an instant, within the radius of thousands of meters, an invisible storm has unfolded.

This is the soul storm, and it is also a large-scale killing move on the first-level secret skills of "The Art of All Things".

If this move is unfolded, if the strength is strong, it is enough to make all living beings in a radius of a hundred li tremble with their souls, or even fall.

Although Qin Feng can't do this at the moment, it is enough to make these people hate him.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa..."

With the unfolding of the soul storm, all the people who took action only felt a shudder in their souls, and the next moment they fell into a state of sluggishness.

And it was at this moment that afterimages flickered on Qin Feng's body, and a series of afterimages formed nine afterimages. The nine afterimages unfolded, and each of them was completely materialized.