Peerless God of War

"How is that possible?"

The ghost dragon saw the ghost's expression and looked at the ancient wind. He knew how overbearing his dark poison spirit power was. This is the toxin he extracted from the body of a highly poisonous magic python. After refining and melting into his body, he produced this dark poison spirit power.

Even the strong in the soul state are afraid, but they are easily dissolved by the ancient style. Looking at the ancient style, they also have a look of fear in their eyes.

"You go to inform brother Zhou Qing that the ancient wind has appeared and let him come." Minglong still has a clear understanding of his strength. His biggest card is the dark poison power, but now he has no effect on the ancient wind. He has always been cautious, so he doesn't intend to compete with the ancient wind. As long as Zhou Qing arrives, even if the ancient style has many means, it can't play any role.

Zhou Qing, who is really a strong person in the soul condensing realm, has seven cultivation accomplishments in the soul condensing realm. He is a disciple of Ziyuan peak with outstanding talent. He is famous even in each peak.

"You also come to take my fist and have a try." Gu Feng stepped forward with a sneer on his face, and his fierce breath burst out from him. The golden light of his flesh. There were five patterns of gods and demons on the arm. The terrible power filled the air and made the void around shake.

Most of those present were martial arts practitioners of the nine peaks of soul forging realm. When they felt the breath of ancient customs, they couldn't help but change their complexion. The strength of this force, even them, has a feeling of heart trembling.

The ghost dragon opposite the ancient wind is even more so. He is a little scared of the power that erupts from the ancient wind, and the spiritual power in his body is mobilized. The gray and black spiritual power gathered in front of the body and turned into a mysterious armor, which was covered with strange patterns in front of the body.

"Boom"

The ancient wind fell with a fist, and a rainbow across the void between heaven and earth. The rainbow is not bright, but it has a deep starlight, which makes people feel dazzling.

"Bang"

The fist fell on the mysterious armor with slow and strange patterns, and the world was quiet for it.

The crowd could not help shaking their heads when they looked at the ancient style of keeping the fist movement. The strong man in the soul forging realm could not be shaken by the seven heavy martial arts cultivation in the soul forging realm. Even if the physical power of this ancient style is terrible, the dark dragon is still a strong man who stepped into the soul state with half a foot, which is not comparable to ordinary people.

The dark dragon's face was also filled with joy. The ancient style's fist seemed strong and powerful, but it didn't make him feel how terrible it was. In the final analysis, the boy in front of me is just a guy who is strong in the outside and weak in the middle.

But before the smile on his face began, he saw a look of contempt in the eyes of the ancient wind.

"Broken"

The cold cry came, and then the dark dragon felt a fierce and incomparable power, paving with the breath of supremacy. The mysterious armor in front of him was burst in an instant, and a terrible force rushed towards it.

"Poof"

The ghost dragon was blown away by the ancient wind, and blood gushed out of his mouth. This punch obviously injured him. However, the dark dragon was not an ordinary person. At the moment of being blasted, he used his spiritual power to condense a dagger and insert it into the arm of the ancient wind.

Although the ancient wind's body was strong, it was not invincible after all. The dark poison dagger stabbed him in the arm, and strands of poison gas entered his body along the wound.

"Hehe, boy, you are ruined by my poison gas." the dark dragon got up from the ground, wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, and looked at the ancient wind coldly.

Hearing the words of the dark dragon, the complexion of yuechen and others couldn't help changing. The things just happened in a moment. Even they didn't see the ancient wind stabbed in the arm by the spirit power of the dark dragon.

Yuechen knows the domineering place of the dark poison spiritual power. He has been tortured for several days. His spiritual power is not only not making progress, but is weakening slowly. He knows that it is all because of the poison gas. If he can't know, I'm afraid he will really become a useless man in the future.

"Brother Feng, how are you? Are you okay?" Lei Hu asked, looking at Gu Feng.

Gu Feng raised his arm and looked at it. He really found that a gray poison gas spread along his meridians towards his body. At this speed, I'm afraid it will spread to his whole body in a short time.

"It's really an overlord and strange psychic power." Gu Feng couldn't help but say when he looked at the spread poison gas.

"Boy, are you still calm now? Wait a minute, you'll know what God is better than death." the Ming dragon looked at the ancient wind and said with a vicious smile on his face

This time, if we can solve the ancient customs, Zhou Qing should promise to give him what he wants. In that case, he will be able to enter the condensed soul state smoothly, and is also qualified to participate in the assessment of each peak and become one of the disciples of those peaks.

Although the inner disciples are not weak, they can enjoy the treatment of Tao. They are much worse than the disciples of each peak, otherwise no one will want to go in even if they break their heads.

"The dark poison power is really overbearing, but it is also for others, for me? Do you think this dark poison power is useful?" Gu Feng looked at the dark dragon with a touch of irony in his eyes.

"Ha ha, boy, my dark poison spirit power, even the strong ones in the soul setting realm, is very afraid. It will be useless to you, a boy with only seven levels of soul forging realm?" Minglong couldn't help laughing at the ancient wind.

"You're just a frog at the bottom of a well. You can get the dark poison power. You have your chance. I'm not afraid of your dark poison power. Naturally, it's my creation." Gu Feng looked at the dark dragon and his eyes were full of indifference. His body took a gentle, soft glow. Then the poisonous gas containing extremely pure spiritual power floated out of his body, and the spreading poisonous gas on his arm was slowly disappearing.

"No, it's impossible. How can you force my poison gas out with your strength?" the dark dragon screamed, with a look of fear in his eyes. Although he didn't want to believe it in his heart, the facts were right in front of him.

"Is that surprising?"

Gu Feng opened his mouth with a mocking color on his face, and then inhaled the floating poison gas into his body in the surprised eyes of everyone. When poison gas enters the body, the psychic power fluctuation of Gu Feng is a little stronger than before.