Ancient True Dragon Art

Chapter 1122: Witty

This movement seems slow, but in fact it is incredibly fast.

Even if it was Qin Feng's natural speed, when he reacted, that hand had already been pressed hard in front of Qin Feng.

The five fingers, like a mountain of five fingers, hung suddenly, and under the infinite strength, it made people tremble.

"Huh, Nangong Spotted Dragon, I respect you as the lord of a sect. This is the only way to forbearance, your generation of lord-level characters, against me, a strong person in the real spiritual realm, is it very fulfilling? There are so many disciples here, I I don’t believe that you can kill them one by one. If you can’t kill them, I really don’t believe it. The news that you suppressed me in the undead realm will still not be spread. When the time comes, I think my Sect Master of Azure Sea will naturally not. I just ignored..."

Yes, it is shameless for a Sect Master-level character to deal with a small True Spirit Realm.

"boom"

The palm of Nangong Macrosaurus suddenly stopped.

At this time, he couldn't wait to slap Qin Feng to death.

This guy is witty to the extreme, even if he is angry with a burst of anger in his heart.

Hateful, this is hateful to the extreme.

If you make a move, it will indeed cause a lot of trouble, but if you don't make a move, you can't lose it.

However, after some struggle, his eyes could only give Qin Feng a hard look, and said coldly:

"Qin Feng, you are indeed very good, and I look forward to your being able to come out of this undead secret realm..."

"Cough cough cough..."

Feeling the need to sit and forget his body being lifted up, he struggled to wake up at this moment, looking at that Qin Feng, he said with a grudge:

"Master, kill him, you must kill him, this kid has a heavenly martial arts..."

"boom……"

As soon as this remark came out, the expressions on the faces of the disciples suddenly began to become wonderful and unusual, and they all looked towards Qin Feng.

"Tian-rank martial arts? Qin Feng, really hope you can live..."

A weird and cold smile appeared on the corner of Nangong's mouth. With a slight movement of his figure, he left here with beard.

With his Sect Master-level status, he was shocked when facing the martial arts of the Heavenly Rank, but he couldn't make a move at this time, otherwise he would be left behind.

However, even if he chooses to leave, he is still certain that Qin Feng's martial arts of this heavenly rank cannot be kept.

"call"

With the disappearance of the Nangong Macrosaurus, even Qin Feng couldn't help but breathe out a suffocating breath. The pressure just now was too cruel, even he couldn't help feeling that his body began to become stiff. Look like.

"Sect Master...It's just a divine mind, but it makes me unable to move, difficult to resist!"

At this time, he finally realized that he still underestimated this supreme powerhouse.

"As long as you can obtain the inheritance of this undead old thief, soon, these master-level masters will not be put in your eyes!"

The voice of Jiuyou Yanque passed out slowly.

"Ok……"

For this, Qin Feng recognized it, and with the disappearance of the Nangong dragon, Qin Feng's eyes had once again been locked towards one person-Miao Yue!

This woman, now she has lost her asylum, she should die!

Miaoyue had no idea that Qin Feng's cultivation base, which was not in the true spirit realm, could actually fight against the successor of the Eye of Saint Rune, and even defeat it. Long ago, when this must be defeated, she was scared. I had to crawl and run away.

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