Chapter 946

After some fights, Qin Feng's qi and blood began to riot, forcibly wandered, and unscrupulously released his own power.

"Qiang... Silent Blade!"

Feeling the strong energy from the real dragon on the back side, Qin Feng's face changed slightly, and the golden sword was shot quickly and swayed out in an instant.

"boom"

A huge sword qi formed a fan-shaped trace, quickly lingering and sheltering, and slammed towards the vicious one.

"Roar!"

The real dragon roared fiercely, the dragon claws swallowed and slammed down Qin Feng's sword qi.

"Crumble!"

Two powerful forces quickly stalemate together.

However, it can be vaguely felt that in the shadow of the real dragon, there is a powerful corrosion effect. Qin Feng's sword energy began to show signs of corrosion under the impact of the opponent's dragon claws.

Little Dragon King Villa, there are rumors of dragon blood.

Qin Feng sneered at such a statement.

He possesses dragon energy, and he cultivates the ancient real dragon art, so he is naturally very sensitive to the blood of dragons.

There is indeed a wisp of dragon aura in the blood of the disciples of the Little Dragon King Villa, but it is extremely mixed, and it is obviously not related to this, the blood of the dragon.

But such a corrosive effect made Qin Feng quite frown.

"Snapped"

Palm waving.

A mighty movement.

Breathing with energy, it instantly evolved into a golden palm that is unparalleled in the world, and slapped it violently in the void.

"Roar"

This slap contained boundless killing, and the power of nine dragon scales shot out quickly.

"Pumppump!"

Accompanied by a few explosions, the True Dragon Young Master was repelled with a gloomy face, but at this time, in addition to the gloomy face, there was a strange light on his face.

During the fight just now, he clearly felt that in Qin Feng's true qi, there was a vast majesty. It is the lower-ranked person who feels the presence of the upper-ranked person.

"How is this going?"

The gloomy Young Master Zhenlong looked at Qin Feng, and a strange idea suddenly appeared in his heart, but with the appearance of this idea, his eyes suddenly became hot.

"Whoosh"

At this time, Qin Feng did not go to war, and the blood in his body became more and more serious. At this time, the more he fought in love, the greater the damage to his body.

"laugh"

Flashing Hua, running to the extreme, the phantom behind him kept waving the giant sword in his hand, suppressing the shots of other disciples around him, and Qin Feng himself quickly flickered out at the moment when everyone was suppressing...

"Damn!"

Looking at the figure of Qin Feng leaving quickly, the faces of the Ice King and others became as ugly as they were.

So many people, so many powerhouses, and even some king-level existences, even allowed a disciple who had cultivated in the real spirit realm to escape.

This is simply a slap in the face, a slap in the face.

The eyes of evil spirits flickered wildly.

The range of dozens of miles around is all in Qin Feng's line of sight.

With the help of the power of parallel volunteers, Qin Feng's figure keeps flickering. Although the strong man behind him is still chasing and killing, he cannot keep up with Qin Feng's footsteps.

Finally, after running for hundreds of miles, Qin Feng stopped at an ancient mountain range.

This ancient mountain range is surrounded by dense clouds and mist, and the cold wind is blowing, but the location is relatively secret, and it is surrounded by high mountains and dense forests. It is quite difficult to find a person here.