Chapter 805: Terrifying Fist Intent

"Nine Heavens of Lingwu!"

Finally, as this momentum continued to beat and increase.

In Yun Tianzheng's mouth, he roared coldly like a thousand years of mysterious ice.

"boom!"

Heaven and earth change color.

Above that void, a phantom like the ancient Divine River immediately trembled and turned into substance.

He quickly suppressed Qin Feng's body.

The heaven and the earth were torn apart, and countless cracks began to appear on this God Conferring Platform, and even the barrier above this void was beginning to crumble, and dull sounds were constantly coming out.

An ancient and terrifying aura quickly pervaded.

Nine days, an ancient term, represents a kind of power and holiness.

There was an inexplicable ancient aura in the phantom of the river of gods.

Being able to use the name of Jiutian, it can be seen how powerful this 'Lingwu Jiutian' played by Yun Tianzheng at this time is.

"It turned out to be the Nine Heavens of Lingwu. It is rumored that this is an ancient secret technique. It is between artistic conception and martial arts. With all its destructive power, it can suppress ten directions.

"I've heard it before, but I didn't expect this Yun Tianzheng to practice such a unique skill. This unique skill is extremely harsh on the consumption of vitality, but for the spiritual martial arts body, it is as easy as eating and drinking water, not at all. Anything goes wrong!"

"Chong!"

Qin Feng's hand grasped a fist, but there was a metallic friction sound.

stand there.

His face remained unchanged, calm as water.

Facing the void, the roar of the river of the gods came, and he didn't even have the slightest gesture of dodging.

"This kid is crazy!"

Looking at Qin Feng, he stood there without dodging, and for a while, everyone was stunned.

"Even if it's a spiritual martial art body? It's just that the aptitude is better. There is no strong heart, no self-motivated heart, and no strong heart to break all the dangerous shackles. Everything is just nothingness!"

The corners of Qin Feng's mouth raised a trace of coldness, and he shouted in a deep voice.

"boom"

A fist that opens up the world.

Invincible.

In an instant, it enveloped a range of tens of thousands of meters.

"Is this fist intent?"

"This guy is proficient in such a powerful fist, what kind of fist is this?"

Looking at Qin Feng, many disciples who didn't know much about Qin Feng couldn't help shouting.

This fist intent is endless, like an ancient supernatural power, more like the vast sky.

At this time, it swept up and moved, causing everything around him to tremble violently.

"open!"

A punch, slowly swung out.

"Roar"

A dragon roar erupted uncontrollably.

Qin Feng's body has endless dragon power. Although it has never been released, the overflowing power has already made everyone feel the terrifying power.

"What kind of fluctuation is this? It actually makes me soft!"

"Me too, my blood is starting to tremble!"

"boom"

The blood was soaring to the sky, Qin Feng completely ignored the roars of the crowd. On his body, the endless blood was like a sea of ​​blood, and the blood column was soaring to the sky.

In the body, the nine dragon scales continuously release their power.

Nine dragon scales, that is the blessing of nine times the power, at this time, he is equivalent to the cooperation of nine more puppets.

The power is integrated into it, and it is punched out.

This punch seems to be slow, but it seems to be slow and urgent. At this moment, Qin Feng seems to be urging a big mountain, and it crackles constantly.

With his urging, the surrounding space can clearly see traces of cracks and shatters appearing in it.

Even a deep trace was formed.

"boom"

The huge fist print was completely released.

Towards the Kamigawa above the void, slaughtered fiercely...