Ancient True Dragon Art

Chapter 933 Like a God

"What's that sound!"

Suddenly someone reacted and shouted uncontrollably.

"Boom!"

Above that void, the sound became louder and louder.

As if in between, a god was born.

"there!"

Finally, someone responded.

Moving towards the void, the center that was besieged by the four powerhouses pointed to the past.

There, the brilliance was everywhere, the wind was blowing, and the endless brilliance burst out of it in an instant.

"roll!"

A long howling sound spread suddenly.

The voice is exactly that of Qin Feng. At this moment, his voice is like a thunder, shaking the sky and moving the earth, rolling in and out, and the surrounding space is buzzing.

"Chong!"

A sword light burst out, as if it was the first holy light of the heaven and earth in the ancient times.

"laugh……"

In an instant, the sword glow seemed to ignite the void, and the endless sword energy suddenly flashed out, turning into countless divine waterfalls, opening up the world and tearing apart the world.

"Boom"

Between the cracking of the sky and the earth, a thin figure stood there holding a long sword, looking down at the sky.

That thin figure looks ordinary, but standing there, it has the aura of winning this day, this place, and this universe.

His eyes were glowing with cold light, and his body lingered in it. The boundless and mysterious aura was vividly displayed. The endless sword light lingered around his body. Compared with the ferocity of boxing, the swordsmanship was obviously more fierce.

This person is Qin Feng!

At this moment, everyone can't forget the scene in front of them.

That figure, that slaughter, that endless chill, was enough to leave an indelible mark in their hearts like a brand.

Around Qin Feng, countless traces appeared, forming a halo around it.

That is the trace formed by the sword intent's blessing.

"What a powerful sword intent..."

"We seem to have forgotten that what this boy is good at is not boxing, but swordsmanship..."

"With the power of one person, comprehend fist intent and sword intent, this kid, peerless and enchanting, attracts the attention of the world!"

Looking at Qin Feng, everyone couldn't help but murmured.

Miaoyue's pretty face turned pale, and her beautiful eyes were full of shock and terror.

It all happened so amazingly.

Looking at the thin figure, Miaoyue felt for the first time what is true fear, what is imminent death.

She has repeatedly targeted Qin Feng, that is, she holds that her brother is Emperor Jin, who is the future ruler of the Canghai Sect, and is one of the nine emperor-level disciples.

No matter how tyrannical this Qin Feng was, he did not dare to take action against himself.

And such an idea is clearly a bullying idea.

But, this time, here!

She was scared, really scared!

What kind of eyes are those?

Cold, cold, like a sword, ruthless!

These eyes, like the eyes of the god of death, made people unconsciously feel a chill spreading from the depths of their souls, freezing their whole body.

"Humph"

At this time, the group of four above the void couldn't help but snorted in unison.

Whether it's this day Guzi or the Ice King or even the White Bone King Liu Yi and the True Dragon Young Master, they all have ugly faces.

Today, it is quite a rare thing for them to join forces. Now such a situation has occurred. With the strength of four people, there is no way to suppress Qin Feng, but he counterattacks.

For them, this is a huge slap in the face!

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