Chapter 152 Quicksand!
Seeing so many terrifying attacks, Qin Feng suddenly tightened his body and raised his head to roar.
"Seventh sword!"
"Invincible Sword Intent!"
"The Ancient Real Dragon Art!"
"kill!"
At this moment, Qin Feng's whole person is like an irresistible god of war, who dares to compete with many strong people.
Flying sand and stone, dust and smoke billowing!
The terrifying movement attracted the attention of countless experts, but after seeing the fluctuations in the battle here, they did not dare to approach.
Such an exaggerated battle is definitely not something they can participate in!
"It's terrible, that looks like the ninth prince, right?"
"So many masters attacked an eighth-level body refining martial artist?"
"What's the origin of this kid, such a heaven-defying swordsmanship, yet comprehend the sword intent?"
Everyone stood in the distance, watching the battle ahead in horror, but they couldn't help but retreat step by step, for fear that they would be affected.
"Holy Dragon Fist!"
As the prince of the Holy Dragon Dynasty, the stunts he possesses are naturally no trivial matter, and the Holy Dragon God Fist can only be practiced by princes of noble status.
In an instant, the dragon sounded continuously, and a huge golden dragon phantom appeared, which seemed so real and majestic!
"roll!"
Qin Feng's eyebrows were frivolous, and he shot out again with a sword technique.
At this time, the power of the seventh sword of the Seven Absolutes God-killing Sword Art is no longer comparable to before!
"Why is this kid's sword intent so terrifying? He realized his sword intent at such a young age? I've been practicing swordsmanship for decades, but I haven't even touched the threshold!"
The ancestor of the Ouyang family roared unwillingly, the long sword in his hand went crazy, and he frantically attacked Qin Feng.
"boom!"
Unfortunately, in the next second, Qin Feng's sword intent suppressed the swordsmanship of the ancestors of the Ouyang family, greatly weakening the power of swordsmanship.
"puff!"
A master of the True Spirit Realm was shrouded in Qin Feng's sword intent, and the invincible sword intent made him tremble.
Master tricks, every second counts!
After Qin Feng noticed the situation of the other party, he immediately seized this opportunity and made a sword move with all his strength to kill the master of the true spirit.
"puff!"
The blood was like rain, and another true spirit warrior was killed!
"Damn, the holy dragon roars!"
Seeing that he had lost two of his true spirit realm subordinates, the ninth prince raised his head and roared in anger, and quickly waved his fists, bursting out with dragon-shaped fist shadows.
"boom!"
Unfortunately, in just a few seconds, those fist shadows were swallowed by sword energy.
"What is the origin of this kid's sword intent? It's so terrifying! Not only can it increase the power of swordsmanship, but it can also affect our will!"
The ninth prince roared unwillingly, and again stimulated his true qi, vowing to kill Qin Feng.
But at this time, Qin Feng was obviously tired, gasping for breath.
With all his trump cards, the speed of infuriating consumption is too terrifying! If it weren't for the infuriating energy in his body, he would have been exhausted long ago!
Rao is so, Qin Feng also noticed his actions, and it became more and more difficult to persist.
"He can't stand it anymore!"
The ancestor of the Ouyang family and the ninth prince noticed this, but they were overjoyed. They desperately broke out the strongest killing move, and joined forces to blast Qin Feng.
"puff!"
Qin Feng displayed the seventh sword again, but unfortunately, the lack of true energy in his body made his power several times weaker. He was attacked by the two and flew out in an instant, and he vomited blood continuously.
"kill!"
At this moment, everyone else looked happy.
All the attacks rolled towards Qin Feng like raindrops.
"No, what's the matter!"
Qin Feng's body just fell to the ground, but he sensed a terrifying force that was pulling his body.
As soon as his heart moved, Qin Feng noticed that there was a piece of quicksand under him!
"Haha, even God is helping me!"
Seeing that Qin Feng was about to be swallowed by quicksand, the ninth prince raised his head and laughed wildly, and waved his fist again, trying to smash Qin Feng into it.