Ancient Dragon Spell Chapter 154 Danger!

Chapter 154 - Crisis!

Quicksand was an incomparably dangerous thing to the Desperate Land. Once swallowed, it would be impossible to escape.

"Boom!"

How powerful was this fist power? Qin Feng was already exhausted, so naturally, he had no way of resisting it.

"This boy is finished!"

Upon seeing this, the Ouyang Ancestor also hacked out a stream of sword Qi.

Qin Feng was simply too monstrous!

He was already so terrifying at the age of sixteen. So many of their experts attacked at the same time, yet he still managed to kill a few of them.

If Qin Feng was given more time to grow, his future would be limitless, even without the support of a sect!

Sensing the incoming fist shadows and sword qi, Qin Feng couldn't help but frown.

"I was too careless! However, how can I, Qin Feng, let this go! "

"Soul force!"

Weng! *

Within Qin Feng's soul realm, a rune was formed and his soul force started to revolt.

Suddenly, a demonic ray of light shot out from between his eyebrows.

An invisible soul force, ignoring all defenses, fiercely swept towards the ninth prince!

"AHH!"

When the ninth prince was attacked by such a terrifying soul attack, he immediately screamed and spat out a mouthful of blood before collapsing to the ground.

"Humph!"

Qin Feng coldly snorted. He had actually activated his true energy and dived into the quicksand of his own accord …

"d.a.m.n it!"

The ninth prince gradually regained his consciousness and howled ferociously.

"Are you all right?"

Everyone was full of concern.

"This brat just used a special martial skill, and actually caused my soul to suffer a heavy injury. If this prince's soul wasn't strong enough, I'm afraid it would have directly shattered!"

The ninth prince calmed down, took a deep breath and a trace of fear appeared in the depths of his eyes.

"Hehe, Qin Feng has already been dragged into the quicksand. Adding to his heavy injuries, it's almost impossible for him to survive!"

The Ouyang Ancestor laughed sinisterly.

"Humph!" Can you guarantee that he won't survive? "

The ninth prince's gaze turned ice-cold and his hatred for Qin Feng became even stronger.

"I can guarantee it! This brat is dead for sure, I have never heard of someone being able to keep his life after being swept into the quicksand! "

"Hmph, I hope so!" This brat is too monstrous, leaving him alive will only be my greatest threat! "

The ninth prince's gaze was vicious as he stared at the Quicksand Zone.

Weng! *

As Qin Feng sank in, the endless flowing sand all attacked him, as though Qin Feng was a living being.

The quicksand looked very ordinary, but now it was suffused with a shocking killing intent!

Every grain of sand was like a sharp blade, wildly tearing at Qin Feng's body. The strength they possessed was as though they were inferior even to Kincaid's knife s.

"Pfft!"

Such a terrifying destructive power caused Qin Feng, who was originally injured, to spit out a mouthful of blood.

"No, I have to get out! If you are unable to become Canghai Sect's disciple this time, the entire Qin family and even the entire Tiangang City will suffer from revenge! "

"Once they know that I have fallen, Chu Family will deal with the Qin family immediately!"

As he thought of this, Qin Feng's heart trembled violently.

"Scram!"

Qin Feng roared as he brandished his sword. Instantly, dozens of sword qi erupted, blasting apart all the sand in the surroundings.

Charge!

Qin Feng gritted his teeth and clenched his teeth, using the path created by the Sword Qi to advance forwards step by step. If his willpower wasn't strong enough, he would have given up long ago.

Slas.h.i.+ng the sword!

Charge again!

Slas.h.i.+ng the sword!

Charge again!

The continuous friction of the flowing sand, as well as the movement of the path, caused Qin Feng to lose consciousness from the pain. He had no choice but to use his willpower to endure the pain.