Ancient Dragon Spell Chapter 290 Decrease Of Strength By 10%

Chapter 290 - Decline of Strength

Zhong Yuan?

Qin Feng's heart trembled slightly.

His eyes also noticed the youth called Zhong Yuan.

"A mere new disciple actually came here to join in on the fun. Junior Brother, I suggest that you return to your giant beast peak to cultivate for a few more days!"

Zhong Yuan's opponent was a young man who was around twenty years old. The young man was dressed in a battle robe and carried two willow leaf swords on his back.

There was a sharp aura on his body.

"True spirit realm third level …"

Qin Feng instantly saw through Zhong Yuan's strength. His apt.i.tude was as terrifying as Yang Xie's, and when he first entered the Canghai Sect, he was only at the second level of the True Spirit Realm.

His opponent, on the other hand, seemed to be much stronger than him. The terrifying fluctuations that were contained within his body made it clear that he was not a weakling.

"It's actually the Twin Moon Swordsman! He's an expert who has been in the top five hundred rankings of the inner sect for a long time!"

"That's right, although this Zhong Yuan's apt.i.tude is good, the Twin Moon Swordsman has already been at the fourth level of the True Spirit Realm for a long time, the difference between the two is too great!"

Yes, this Zhong Yuan's luck is really bad, running into this Double Moon Swordsman, the opponent's swords are both extremely fast, weirdly and craftily!

All the disciples were discussing, obviously, they did not think highly of Zhong Yuan.

"Buzz!"

In the face of the Moon Swordsman's question, Zhong Yuan didn't reply in the slightest. The white bone club in his hands moved slightly, and emitted a shrill sound as it grinded against the air.

"I don't know if I'll live or die!"

The Dual Moon Swordsman never expected Zhong Yuan to be so presumptuous, he roared and used the two swords on his back.

The other party was truly worthy of being a senior inner disciple. The moment the two swords were used, they formed two crescent moons. Their speed was astonis.h.i.+ng as they created enormous waves of sword Qi in the air.

"Hmph …"

Zhong Yuan coldly snorted.

The long bone stick suddenly moved.

"Boom!"

With an earth-shattering explosion, an earth-shattering sound was heard.

Within the long white bone stick, a wave of dense Qi lingered around like a Draconic Python. It actually condensed to the limit and quickly rushed forward.

"So powerful!"

Qin Feng's eyes narrowed. He didn't expect that this fellow's strength would actually reach such a terrifying level.

Although this rod strike appeared simple, there were eight different variations contained within it. Almost every single angle had been locked onto.

In addition, the opponent's strength was extremely ferocious.

With the swing of the rod, a horrifying ripping mark could be clearly seen in the air.

"Tap, tap, tap …"

Under the terrifying force, it was as if a rod had shattered a shackle. All the disciples who were spectating on the scene widened their eyes. Some of them even couldn't help but retreat backwards due to this terrifying force.

"Bang!"

The Dual Moon Swordsman was instantly sent flying backwards.

He spat out large mouthfuls of blood, and the two willow leaf swords in his hands instantly flew around him.

One move... Defeat?!

After seeing the scene in front of their eyes, all the disciples stood there in incomparable astonishment. Their eyes had an inconceivable look in them, as if they were looking at a monster.

"What a terrifying strike!"

Qin Feng, who was standing in the same spot, frowned slightly.

A single strength was enough to defeat ten!

Strength and speed were the foundation of strength.

Earlier, Zhong Yuan's rod strike had not only locked onto his opponent's every move, it had even directly circulated his power, and instantly shattered it. That terrifying force had even forcefully smashed into the Dual Moon Swordsman's body.

Although the process seemed very long, it was actually only a split-second.

"This guy is really scary!"

After giving Zhong Yuan another deep glance, Qin Feng chose to walk towards the side.

Zhong Yuan's strength was indeed great, but compared to Qin Feng who had cultivated in the Primordial True Dragon Technique, the difference was not small. Thus, after taking a look, Qin Feng was no longer interested in Zhong Yuan.

"Shua!"

With a slight movement of his body, Qin Feng had already arrived at the end of the square.

Over there, a huge jade-colored jade was present.

On the surface of the white jade, names began to appear one by one.

"This place is actually the inner sect's ranking …"

Looking at the names on it, Qin Feng could already guess the uses of the white jade. Indeed, very soon, Qin Feng saw the rankings of the Lunar Swordsmen.

The other party's name originally had 291 names, but it did not take long for his name to drop by 1. This time, however, it was a name that was unfamiliar to him.

Zhong Yuan!

"Mm …?"

Qin Feng continued searching, and very quickly, a few familiar names appeared in his line of sight.

Liu Jian... Two hundred and fifty-four!

Sun Wuxiu... 103rd place!

Zhan Batian... 62nd place!