Ancient Dragon Spell Chapter 333 Kill Xiang Zhu

Chapter 333 - Killing Xiang Zhu

"Clang!"

The long sword flashed.

The [Tyrant Profound Dragon Sword] that had devoured a large number of soul crystal already had a basic level of intelligence. Qin Feng's Thunderbolt Sword Technique, every sword, had the edge that only a normal person would have after devouring hundreds of swords.

who was about to die, could not help but retreat.

In reality, Xiang Zhu's realm was much higher than Qin Feng's. After all, he was an expert at the sixth level of the True Spirit Realm.

However, Xiang Zhu had coincidentally met Qin Feng who looked like a monster, who actually held onto the power of the lightning.

Although the power of thunder didn't belong to any of the nature attribute energies of metal, wood, water, fire, or earth, it was a mutated one. Compared to the normal power of the five elements, it was much more precious and terrifying.

Especially with regards to the sacred power of exterminating devils, only an even more precious power of light would be able to resist it. So it could be said that Xiang Zhu was feeling wronged at this time.

The youngster in front of him was only at the second level of the true spirit realm.

Normally, he could kill a weakling with a flick of his finger, but because of the appearance of this power of lightning, he was suppressed instead.

Right now, Qin Feng was becoming more and more courageous as the battle continued. The longsword in his hand created sword beams, and in the blink of an eye, Xiang Zhu's robe had already been hacked into pieces.

In fact, there were even some bloodstains.

If one were to say that Qin Feng's strength had advanced to an even more powerful realm, he would undoubtedly be at an even greater advantage.

"d.a.m.n it!" Junior, you're courting death! White Bone Black Wind Hand! "

Xiang Zhu was completely enraged by Qin Feng, and was suppressed by a junior. This caused Xiang Zhu to almost go insane, and at this moment, he could not help but let out a furious roar. His arms shook, and the cloth pieces around him scattered like b.u.t.terflies.

"Buzz!"

Qin Feng's expression did not change. The Primordial True Dragon Technique in his body communicated with his true qi, and the energy of lightning was circulated between his brows.

The sword flashed out.

Instantly, a strand of sword qi shot into the sky.

It directly brought forth the terrifying sharpness of a sword. It was as though the entire s.p.a.ce was trembling slightly. This sword seemed as though it wanted to hack apart this entire s.p.a.ce.

Bolts of lightning and thunder continued to tremble.

The sharp pieces of cloth were easily chopped into powder.

Facing Qin Feng's berserk att.i.tude, Xiang Zhu evidently did not waver because of it. Everything was within his expectations, and he used this piece of cloth to attack.

At this time, the white bone black wind hand also attacked him.

White bone claws quickly formed one after another. The white bone claw was incredibly dense, as if it was the claw of a netherworld demon, bringing with it a sharp aura.

It was mixed with a faint black wind. The strands of the black wind had a friction sound that could split the sky. It was obvious that this black wind was extremely destructive.

Every single white bone claw was at least half a meter long, which was extremely terrifying.

The sharp claws and the black wind fused together, and a ghastly aura instantly surged over.

Even Qin Feng, who possessed the power of lightning, couldn't help but be moved when faced with such a terrifying technique.

"Thunder Shadow Step!"

The Thunder Shadow Step beneath his feet seemed to have transformed into a streak of lightning as he rapidly moved.

His speed was beyond ordinary.

"This is bad!"

Xiang Zhu evidently did not expect Qin Feng's speed to be so fast and his movement skill so strange, and was shocked in his heart, his hands striking out repeatedly.

He tried to control the White Bone Black Wind Hands.

"Chi …"

However, the next moment, a sharp pain came quickly.

A ray of sword light descended with resplendent astral light as an incomparably bizarre sword appeared behind him, slicing off his neck.

"You …"

He looked at his body being torn apart and the blood spraying out, turning into a pillar of blood.

Xiang Zhu's mouth was trembling as if he was about to say something, but his eyes quickly dimmed, and in the next moment, he lost all signs of life.

"Phew …"

Qin Feng slowly exhaled as he stared at his own arm.

There, the robe was torn apart and the flesh on his arm was ripped open. As blood flowed out, one could hear the sound of decay.

Just now, he had dodged at an incomparably fast speed.

However, Xiang Zhu's realm was still far higher than his, and one of the white bone claw even rubbed his arm.

Even if it was only a slight friction, the destructive power it produced was astonis.h.i.+ng.

He was still hurt quite a bit.

Feeling the stinging pain on his arm, Qin Feng's brows twitched slightly before his zhenqi began to flow within his body.

Very quickly, the powerful Primordial True Dragon Technique brought along true energy and gradually wrapped around the wound. In the midst of intense pain, Qin Feng's wound started to emit streams of black Qi. After that, red blood started to flow out.