Ancient Dragon Spell Chapter 597 Hall Master's Arrival

Chapter 597 - Arrival of the hall master

An extremely skillful hand waved, and the Spirit Breaking Sword Palm quickly streaked across the sky, splitting out a gigantic purple colored divine whip from between his brows.

"Bang!"

"Pa Pa Pa …"

While the divine whip was ferociously waving its sword, it had already tightly wrapped itself around the black smoke demon sword. At this time, Qin Feng could be said to be fighting one on two, and was wholeheartedly using it.

The moment the long whip wrapped around the black smoke demon sword, the Spirit Breaking Sword Palm smashed onto the Demonic Cultivator's body.

"Puchi!"

Fresh blood flew in the air, and the delicate palm print had a sharp, sword-like edge to it. The other party's head was already flying out of the palm print in an instant.

On the head of the latter, there was a look of bewilderment and fear. It was evident that he couldn't believe that Qin Feng could actually kill him under the combined might of the two of them.

"What?!"

The skinny Demonic Cultivator could not help but cry out, his face showing signs of fear.

Martial arts battle.

The imposing manner was the main factor.

Once his aura became weaker, it would inevitably affect his ability to display his strength. As his cowardice grew, the movements in his hands became extremely slow.

"Boom!"

Although the actions of the skinny Demonic Cultivator had only slightly changed, in a fight between experts, the slightest mistake could cause a huge change. Qin Feng had even grasped this point in an instant.

The Spirit Breaking Sword Palm fiercely drew out three palm prints, forming three attack paths. In an instant, it welcomed the attack, and the purple light divine whip ruthlessly smashed the sarcophagus that her opponent was tightly grabbing onto.

"Die!"

A ruthless shout sounded out.

A berserk aura was suddenly emitted from Qin Feng's body. A sword light flashed in Qin Feng's eyes, it was extremely dazzling. At this moment, the face of the withered Demonic Cultivator had completely changed.

He looked at Qin Feng in disbelief. He couldn't believe that this fellow before him was just a sixth level True Spirit Realm junior.

"Puchi!"

Following a sharp pain between his eyebrows, Qin Feng's palm print, which was shot out from the Spirit Breaking Sword Palm, had already sunk into the center of the mark.

boom rumble rumble *

All of the energy instantly began to crumble.

"Brat …" You're dead meat... Audience Hall Master... I won't let you off! "

The mouth of the skinny Demonic Cultivator roared with all his might, and the veins on his body were exposed.

"Is that so?"

Qin Feng declined to comment. With a wave of his hand, he severed the last of the young man's life force.

With a flash of true qi, he retrieved a few bags from these people and placed them on his body.

From beginning to end, the Predatory Cat had always been lying on Qin Feng's shoulder. No one knew how it was done, but its lazy look made Qin Feng feel quite displeased.

But all of a sudden, the Predatory Cat's body quickly stood up. It's watery cat eyes looked towards a direction, and its claws were even anxiously gesturing towards Qin Feng:

"Meow ~ Meow!"

"Hmm? You said that someone is coming? "

Qin Feng believed in the sensitivity of Predatory Cat.

Very quickly, Qin Feng thought of the words the withered Demonic Cultivator had said before he died:

"Audience Hall Master? Could it be that the person who has come is him? "

"Meow."

The Predatory Cat cried out again.

"Are you saying that my chances of winning aren't high?"

Qin Feng nodded his head. After which, with a flash of light, he flew off in a certain direction.

Qin Feng acknowledged the words of the Predatory Cat. He had already experienced the other party's perception.

Not long after Qin Feng left, a violent tearing sound could be heard in the air. The next moment, a black figure rushed over like a ghost, bringing with it a monstrous demonic aura.