Ancient Dragon Spell Chapter 692 New Sword Art

Chapter 692 - New Sword Art

In truth, it was not a weakening, but an opponent that was too strong. This point was already evident when Qin Feng fought the Audience Hall Master back then.

"This Lightning Cut is an enhanced version of the Thunderbolt Sword Technique, and can be considered an evolved version as well. However, although the effects of the Lightning Cut are strong, it is still lacking in terms of cohesion. Especially if the opponent is in the air, their power will be even weaker!"

Qin Feng was very clear on the destructive power of Desert Dust. If it was said that it was a large-scale attack, then there was naturally no need to worry. With Desert Sand's coverage, even a Thunderbolt Sword Technique would not be able to match up to it.

However, it was still cohesive. The desert was too fragmented, and the sword Qi was not enough to condense!

Condensation was the same as sharpness!

"Shua!"

His finger slowly drew out.

Qin Feng's eyes narrowed as a vague idea appeared in his mind.

"Chi!"

Accompanying the movement of his finger, the Sword Qi was quickly unleashed.

"Chi chi chi!"

Qin Feng's brows twitched as his finger slashed out once again. His finger was like a sword, moving even faster …

"Puchi …"

"Swis.h.!.+"

"Buzz!"

A strange tearing sound could be heard.

That was the sound of sword energy constantly changing. However, in the end, there was only one sound left. It was the sound of something being torn apart. It was a completely tearing sound.

The tearing sound was getting louder and louder.

"Chi chi chi!"

The entire s.p.a.ce was filled with sword qi.

The destructive power was so strong that it seemed as if it wanted to tear the entire s.p.a.ce into nothingness.

The bones thousands of meters away were all shattered by the sound. Moreover, it wasn't the sword energy that was tearing them apart, it was just the sound itself.

swish *

The sword aura revolved.

The berserk aura suddenly dissipated, turning into a tranquil state. In addition, it was extremely tranquil.

One could only see Qin Feng's finger moving, and soon after, streams of sword qi appeared in the air. They rapidly tore through the air, tearing apart the s.p.a.ce as they did so.

This process seemed very light, and could even be considered strange.

This was because there was no sound at all when he attacked, as if a light breeze had just brushed past.

From the storm array, he had already comprehended the Wind Force, and it had already displayed its effects. At this time, Qin Feng borrowed the comprehension he gained from the storm array, and started to use it on this sword art.

Condensation! Silence! Swift! Ripping!

This was the specialty of this sword technique.

"There's still a little more of a difference …"

Qin Feng's eyes seemed to contain a concept of the power of wind, exuding an aura of sharpness.

Qin Feng's aura circulated as his fingers circulated even faster. Streams of sword Qi gushed forth, as though they wanted to devour the s.p.a.ce around them.

Who knew how many times he had channeled his sword.

Finally, Qin Feng's finger drew a strange sword qi.

The sword qi was like a ghost as it moved at an astonis.h.i.+ng speed, forming a crescent moon.

In an instant, the s.p.a.ce tore apart. Then, the s.p.a.ce rapidly shrank, transforming into a posture of annihilation. It was a complete burst of energy.

Sword techniques, a brand-new sword technique had finally appeared.

Everything he had comprehended from the storm array, at this moment, was completely concentrated within this sword technique.

He looked at the tearing sounds coming from the other side of the sky.

Qin Feng nodded in satisfaction.