Ancient Dragon Spell Chapter 688 Threshold

Chapter 688 - Threshold

boom rumble rumble *

A terrifying pressure that felt like it would shatter the heavens and earth caused blood to spray out of his mouth.

If Dongfang Xiao was fighting on the ground, Qin Feng's self-created Lightning Cut would naturally have an effect, but since the opponent was in mid air, the power of the Lightning Strike would be greatly weakened.

"Desert Sand!"

His internal organs were all twitching. Apparently, they had already been displaced and he was spitting out a mouthful of blood.

Qin Feng raised his palm. The Gold Battle Sword let out a series of long cries as it activated Desert Storm.

This kind of large-scale technique was naturally not any scarier than the Thunderbolt Sword Technique.

"Humph!" "How reckless!"

The Infinite Spirit Sea ruthlessly swiped the air.

In the next moment, the sword energies that filled the sky were directly swallowed up by the Divine Sea, leaving behind distorted s.p.a.ce.

However, this was what Qin Feng wanted. By the time Dongfang Xiao managed to react, Qin Feng's figure had already disappeared once more …

"Run, run as much as you want …" In this place, even if you escape, I will still find you! At that time, as long as I use my full strength, one of my hands will be enough to cripple you! "

A terrifyingly divine light flashed in his eyes.

Dongfang Xiao coldly said...

"Phew … Phew … Phew …"

Qin Feng was hidden in a pile of ruins.

The surrounding area was filled with countless golden bones.

This place was still a world filled with dragon elephant skeleton. However, compared to the place they were standing at just now, the bones here were even more disarrayed, as if they had been struck by a great disaster.

Qin Feng had no idea how long he had been running for.

"The Primordial True Dragon Technique, being able to reach the level of nine dragon's scales can only be considered a true entry level, but only by reaching the level of ten as one, and refining the tenth dragon's scale can one truly enter the realm of strength!"

Qin Feng bitterly smiled to himself.

He possessed the Primordial True Dragon Technique, and even though it looked astonis.h.i.+ng, but before he had reached the realm of one hundred, the power he was unleas.h.i.+ng was already rather uncoordinated. The true power of the nine dragon's scales couldn't be unleashed to the limit, and it was as if he could only channel sixty to seventy percent of his full power.

This was also why the Primordial True Dragon Technique was so powerful, but Qin Feng still appeared to be rather weak. Of course, with how weak Qin Feng was, if it was in front of experts of the same cultivation level, he would definitely be weak.

Naturally, it was the strongest!

Naturally, Qin Feng still had other trump cards that he had yet to unleash. For example, this sword-might, or the true might of the lightning. If he was forced into a corner, Qin Feng would naturally unleash them with all his might.

He could feel a sharp pain coming from his internal organs.

Qin Feng wanted to find a place to rest for a while, but when the other party had not caught up to him, he took a few breaths, causing storage ring to light up. Then, with light footsteps, the meat bun ran out and started yelling at Qin Feng, as if it was trying to describe something.

"Hmm?"

Seeing the att.i.tude of this fellow, Qin Feng's heart trembled slightly.

"Huhuhu"

Inside his body, Qin Feng's internal organs were in intense pain, causing his body to tremble uncontrollably as the rate of his breathing quickened.

"Meow!"

That meat bun, he didn't show any sympathy as he urged Qin Feng on. It was obvious that he was getting impatient.

"This b.a.s.t.a.r.d …"

Qin Feng could only feel boundless disdain towards the gesture of the meat bun.

However, it could only stagger after it.