Ancient True Dragon Art

"These two guys are the powerhouses of the Little Dragon King Villa, but it seems that these two are not normal human martial arts, but some kind of evil!"

This can be seen from the black blood ejected from the two.

However, this is no longer important for Qin Feng. After solving the two temporarily, it is enough for him to breathe a sigh of relief. I believe that even if the Little Dragon King Villa is so powerful, even if it is close to The strength of the sect.

But the loss of two powerhouses of the Ninth Level of True Spirit Realm all at once would be a pain for a long time.

"Swish"

The figure flickered.

Qin Feng has already flew away.

But shortly after he left, the two corpses on the ground slowly melted, and even the black blood was quickly injected into the ground. It was just a cup of tea. The two corpses on the ground were completely Disappear.

Only two black marks were left...

"Damn!!"

In the Little Dragon King Villa, a roar covered all directions.

There is boundless hatred in the roar, and the world roars for a while, as if in between, the entire space is hunting and trembling.

"Damn bastard, the two dragon slaves are all gone!"

Sit on the hall!

On the face of the Eight-armed Dragon King, the muscles twisted together, forming an expression of boundless resentment, roaring loudly.

In that hall, there were more than a dozen high-level members of the Little Dragon King Villa. At this time, all of them were trembling, not dare to say a word.

"The owner... the identity of that person, we have already investigated clearly!"

One of them said with a trembling body.

"speak!"

The eyes of the eight-armed dragon king flickered fiercely, like a sharp blade, and shouted at the opponent fiercely.

"Yes... this person is called Qin Feng, he is a disciple of the Canghai Sect. At a young age, he is called the inner disciple with the worst qualifications in the history of the Canghai Sect. He has only two beams, but this person is very strange and good at Leapfrog battle!"

"Canghai Sect?!"

I heard the three words Canghaizong.

The face of the Eight-armed Dragon King suddenly became gloomy.

"Master, this Canghai Sect is very powerful, and is respected as the five major sects like the other four sects. If they knew that their disciples had been beheaded, it would be against our villa!"

"Canghai Sect...Qin Feng..."

The eight-armed dragon king gritted his teeth and yelled, fiercely, his eyes narrowed:

"Very good... very good! I can't do it now, but soon... this Qin Feng will be dead!"

"The owner is wise! That's right, that kid will live a short time later, and wait until that thing comes..."

Someone also reacted suddenly...

With the beheading of the two powerhouses, Qin Feng no longer had any worries and began to conduct trials wholeheartedly.

His route has no margins. Every time he enters a region, he will stay for a few days and then leave again.

The time of January passed by.

At this moment, in Qin Feng's body, although there was a dusty atmosphere, there was a mellow aura flowing in his body.

The whole person is like a divine sword covered by thousands of years of wind and sand, seemingly simple and unsurprising, but as the differential sweeps through the millennia of wind and sand, you can still see the terrifying edge of the divine sword from this gap.

A seemingly worn jersey was added to his body, but on this body, there seemed to be an inexplicable aura circulating.

Between heaven and earth, it is like a fusion!

Swordsmanship!

This is the power of swordsmanship!