Ancient True Dragon Art

As for the others, they could only glance at that Qin Feng with a little surprise, a little surprised at Qin Feng’s judgment just now, especially that even though the pretty face was covered by the tulle, it could still be seen from the brilliance of the beautiful eyes. It can be seen that she is not calm at this time.

"Oh my god, that kid, he really guessed right!"

"Yeah, I didn't expect this kid's eyes to be so fierce, and he can see that this king can win!"

"It's just luck, he also said casually!"

"Luck? Let's take a look at your luck? The iron lion of the Divine Body Sect, such a powerful generation, has not seen it, where is such good luck!"

Wu Xiu, who was watching in the same place, suddenly let out bursts of surprise and sighs. As he continued to discuss, the sound passed to the ears of the iron lion, making the face of the iron lion gloomy. At the extreme, water can almost drip out.

Looking at Qin Feng with his eyes stubbornly, golden and jade-like lights flickered in those eyes, and Tie Xiong Lion's mouth was extremely cold and cold:

"good eyesight!"

"Not bad!"

Qin Feng smiled faintly.

"Humph! In that case, boy, let me see your strength!"

Suddenly, the words of this iron lion turned sharply, and said coldly, locking onto Qin Feng.

"Iron Lion, do you still have a face?"

No one thought that this iron lion would choose to fight Qin Feng.

Shi Jiongtian, who reacted first, roared directly at the iron lion.

"I see, his face is gone for a long time..."

Jin Zhanshan looked at Tiexiong lion intensely, his eyes were very bad.

"Brother Tie, are you a bit too much?"

The smiling Bao Jiuyan said with a smile, but there was a touch of strangeness in this tone, as one of the organizers of this small breeze meeting.

This iron lion's posture is clearly provocative! A kind of provocation to him, therefore, between these words, Bao Jiuyan's eyes also began to become more cool.

"Huh, too much? I'm afraid it's not that I was too much, but that this kid is not a participant of our Qingfeng Xiaohui at all. What qualifications is there to appear here? And, one more thing, before this, I told this kid, next Don’t let me see him again, unfortunately, this kid let me see again..."

Speaking of this, the iron lion seemed to have received a great insult, with a touch of anger that could not be covered:

"My iron lion always says one thing is the same. Of course, since this kid knows you Shi Jiongtian, then I can give you a face, as long as this kid kneels on the ground, kowtows to me, and then gets out of it immediately. Go after everything about him again!"

"Chang!"

As soon as this statement came out, a violent metal rubbing sound on Shi Jiongtian's body instantly cut through the void.

A huge black shadow has begun to spread out of his body, looming in it, as if to surround him at any time.

This is the battle puppet of the Divine Armored Sect. Shi Jiongtian's battle puppet is obviously very high-level, not only can it be hidden, but it can also be integrated with the flesh, producing immense power and destruction.

Obviously, Shi Jiongtian at this time was ready to take action at any time. This iron lion insulted Qin Feng, and that was an insult to Shi Jiongtian!

"Iron Lion, if you feel uncomfortable, then Shimou doesn't mind playing with you, Qin Feng is my friend, you better not go too far!"

As his aura was looming, Shi Jiongtian's aura became more and more terrifying.

"Hmph, Shi Jiongtian, do you really think I'm afraid of you? If you want to make an appearance for this kid, then I don't mind disposing of you!"

"I think so too!"

Shi Jiongtian leaned forward and said coldly.

"Senior Brother Shi, kill the pig with the ox sword... Since this matter happened because of me, let me do it myself!"

Just as the aura of the two bodies burst, suddenly, a lazy voice came out slowly...