Chapter 1373 City Palace

Accompanied by the mad crashing sound, all of a sudden, the blasting power of the sound unfolded around this area.

"Boom"

The earth-shattering power, the sudden blood-colored dragon, not to mention the martial cultivators under this void, even this Ouyang Shentu and this Wang Ding, did not think of this at all.

Especially that Ouyang Shentu, his palm, under the frantic impact of the blood-colored dragon, quickly appeared one after another cracks, and the next moment, the dragon claws waved again.

In that earth-shattering explosion, the handprints had been cracked fiercely and turned into nothingness.

"Chong!"

A huge blood blade ten meters long moved across the sky.

Appeared in Qin Feng's left hand. At this moment, he has a blood blade in his left hand and a golden sword in his right hand.

Unparalleled!

Excellent fighting spirit!

At this moment, Ouyang Shentu's face also became gloomy.

As a suzerain-level figure, he is an existence that looks down on the ten directions, and stomping his feet is enough to make the whole place tremble.

To deal with a small first-level psychic realm junior, he is completely capable of suppressing him, and even waving his hand is enough to kill him countless times.

However, this time, he actually missed, and he missed in front of so many martial artists. For him, it was a slap in the face, or a crazy slap in the face.

"Chong!"

The blood-colored giant blade waved slightly, it was the big blood prison Zhanwu!

At this moment, Qin Feng's chest is constantly ups and downs. It took too much energy for him to break through this handprint just now, and even his breathing began to become rapid.

Moreover, in between, that Wang Ding has not yet shot.

If he made a move, he wouldn't even have a chance to resist.

"Tianjie decides to learn?"

Looking at Qin Feng's huge blood blade, Ouyang Shentu and Wang Ding both looked at each other at this moment, clearly seeing a touch of shock in each other's eyes.

Such a breath, such violent fluctuations, only the martial arts of the Heavenly Rank can achieve such a level.

"What is the origin of this kid, how can he possibly possess the martial arts of the Heavenly Rank?"

Looking at Qin Feng, the faces of Ouyang Shentu and Wang Ding kept changing.

"Among the Canghai Sect, I am afraid that the Heaven-ranked martial arts possessed is extremely rare. Except for the successor of the sect master, the rest of the disciples absolutely do not have the qualifications to practice. Where did this kid come from..."

Thinking of this, their hearts suddenly moved slightly.

They also know that Qin Feng has participated in the battle of the emperor's hegemony. Not only that, Qin Feng has also entered the secret realm of immortality.

Could it be that?

Suddenly, an idea appeared in their minds.

It is very likely that Qin Feng has obtained great benefits in this undead secret realm, which is exactly why he has such martial arts.

Thinking of this, even the faces of the two sect masters began to move slightly, and the eyes looking at Qin Feng were a little hot.

Heavenly rank martial arts, even if it is the eternal Tianzong, are very few, and even in this very few, the fragments occupy most of them.

And there are very few who can practice.

Therefore, there are only three or two that can really be used.

Therefore, even they have great expectations for this day-level final study.

"If that's the case, then imprison him and get his unique skills!"