Chapter 388: Dragon Dance The third update

The moment Qin Feng swept his gaze to this side, a cold aura surged from the backbone of Situ Zhanhu and the others.

"Qin Feng!, things have reached this point, they are out of control, I have nothing to say, but I have to state that this is not the original intention of our Sword Fighting Sect, we are not interested in Xiaoxue, our Sword Fighting Sect can't resist, even if we deal with the Wan Dynasty, but we can't compete with the Emperor!" Situ Zhanhu snorted his lower lip and said hoarsely.

"It's none of my business. Qin Feng shook his head and said lightly: "Since you have chosen to do it and stand on Wan Feiyang's side, then you and I are enemies, and the Sword Fighting Sect should pay the price for what we have done!"

With that, Qin Feng walked straight towards Situ Zhanhu.

Situ Zhanhu's face changed instantly, and the people retreated again and again.

"Qin Feng!" Situ Xue lost his voice.

But at this moment, several figures rushed over.

He is the elder of the Sword Fighting Sect.

"King, although your miraculous skills are world-famous and world-shattering, this is the Sword Fighting Sect, and you can't be allowed to go wild!"

"I can't wait, and I want to ask you for advice!"

At the moment of the fall, several sharp swords stabbed in, like a golden snake dancing wildly, terrifying.

"Ask me, I'm afraid you're not qualified enough!"

Qin Feng snorted coldly, with a wave of his arm, Xuan Jin struck again, colliding with the sword qi of several elders, and the volley instantly exploded with terrible ripples, several elders swung their swords in a row, and the void sparks that collided were everywhere, and the sound of the weapon continued, and finally Qin Feng Xuan Jin was shocked, forcing the elders to retreat one after another.

Situ Zhanhu saw that the situation was wrong, and knew that there was no way out, so he immediately roared away.

"Where is Yi Jianwei??"

"The disciple is here!!"

A large number of disciples from the Grandmaster Realm rushed around, surrounding this place, a total of twenty people, all of them with terrifying aura!

This is the mainstay of the Sword Fighting School!

"Sword battle array!! Situ Zhanhu roared again.

Twenty powerful elite disciples threw the sharp sword in their hands into the air in unison, and their qi overflowed into their bodies, enveloping the sharp sword.

In an instant, the swords flew into the air on their own, hovering like living creatures.

簌簌簌簌簌...

The sword swirled and made a cautious voice.

The ancient warriors below exclaimed continuously, and their faces turned pale one by one.

"This is the famous sword technique of the Sword Fighting Sect!"

At the same time that the twenty swords flew into the air, a large number of sharp swords also flew out from all directions of the entire Sword Fighting Sect at this moment, as many as thousands, and they seemed to be attracted by these twenty swords, and they all gathered together, turning into a fierce and terrifying torrent of swords!

"Ah???h

Seeing this scene, the powerhouses of those big clans were all frightened and retreated, panicking!

"Is this the essence of the Sword Fighting Sect?"

Tang Yao's face was pale.

"Although the king is powerful, the sword faction is not a vegetarian! The sword faction that the king wants to suppress is not so simple!" Ximen Gong said in a deep voice.

Martial idiot Yun Poshan stared at Qin Feng with burning eyes: "This blow... How are you going to break it?

The sword is monstrous, and the sword is powerful!

"Dad!!!"

Situ Xue was in a hurry and rushed over, her eyes were red, and there were tears in the corners of her eyes: "Stop!!I beg you! Stop! Is there anything you can't sit down and talk about?"

"It's come to this point!

"But it's obvious that you're wrong!!"

"Shut up for me!!" Situ Zhanhu slapped him directly.

Syllable!

Situ Xue's little face immediately appeared with a bright red slap.

Situ Xue was stunned.

"Ah Hao!!" Situ Zhanhu roared.

"Dad!" Situ Hao rushed in.

"Take your sister down!!Quick!!" Situ Zhanhu's face was hideous.

He's already decided to get out of the way!!

Situ Hao was not polite either! he grabbed Situ Xue and dragged him back.

"Dad!!You can't do this!!Dad!!" Situ Xue cried and struggled frantically, but how could she be Situ Hao's opponent.

"Situ Xiyao, go and help me take care of Xiaoxue. Qin Feng put his hands behind his back, and his eyes were rippling with anger.

Situ Xi bit her lip lightly and nodded silently.

But at this juncture, the most worrying thing is not Situ Xue, but Qin Feng himself!

Swords flew in the sky, and the elders immediately seized the opportunity and rushed over.

"Up!"

The Great Elder drank lowly.

Several strands of snow struck Qin Feng.

stabbed like lightning, and the surrounding spectators were nervous.

"Innate Gang Qi!"

"Chong Night Sword Intent!"

Everyone drank together, and the snow sword burst out with a terrible sword light, slamming into the Gang Qi, and the Gang Qi continued to tremble, and then several sharp swords stabbed together, which actually made the Gang Qi appear a little cracked.

"The swordsmanship of the Yi Sword Sect is really good!, however, you have produced so many swords, now it's my turn, right?" Qin Feng said lightly, the cold light in his eyes rippled, and his fingers moved again, and a round golden aura burst out from his fingertips, and with the movement of his arm, he blasted towards the nearest three elders.

"True Martial Divine Skill Second Style!Phantom Cloud Sword!"

In an instant, the aura suddenly turned into a sharp sword, and it slashed towards the surroundings with his arm!

What a terrifying sword aura!

The elders breathed hard.

Bell bell ...

The qi sword was incomparably sharp and powerful, and it suddenly cut off the swords in the hands of a group of elders, and the exploding sword qi slammed into their chests like a giant hammer.

Bang...

The elders flew out in unison, some fell to the ground, and some landed on their feet but could not stand firmly, their steps staggered, and all their mouths spurted blood.

Seeing this, Situ Zhanhu was shocked and shouted urgently: "Drop the sword!!"

"Kill!"

The sword guards roared in unison, and the twenty sharp swords in the sky stabbed towards Qin Feng together.

At the same time, thousands of long swords drawn by twenty sharp swords also collided together.

Bang la la la ...

Like an angry dragon falling!

The sword made a sword roar, which was particularly piercing.

The terrifying momentum is simply to make people's skin and flesh beat wildly, and their hearts are terrified.

The Quartet was stunned!

The whole world is amazed!

Qin Feng's body was almost empty, and everyone retreated like crazy, avoiding this world-shattering edge, and looked at this sky-defying blow in horror...

"You can't take this blow!"

Situ Zhanhu stared at Qin Feng with burning eyes.

"Really?"

Faced with this terrible scene, Qin Feng was not afraid at all, but snorted, and raised his head to the sky and roared: "Open a !!! for me"

Boom!!!!!

A Heavenly Divine Power suddenly burst out of his mouth, crashing straight into the torrent of falling swords.

Bell, bell, bell...

The piercing sound continued to sound, and it was difficult for the first few swords to move forward. And with Xuan Jin's resistance, the sword torrent immediately slowed down.

"What a sword fighting technique! Today I will break the famous magic technique of your sword fighting sect!!!"

The voice fell, and Qin Feng jumped forward, actually rushing towards the torrent of thousands of sharp swords!

"What?"

The Quartet was horrified.

"What is he going to do?" Tang Yao was stunned.

"Does he want to confront this sword battle array head-on?" Yun Poshan muttered, "According to the history books of the Sword Yi Sect, this battle array has a record of killing the True Monarch..."

"Arrogance, even if you can compete, I'm afraid you will have to consume a lot of your own strength!" Ximen Gong shook his head.

Ximen Palace's words immediately attracted the attention of many people.

Exhausting a lot of energy?

Doesn't that mean that everyone has a chance?

"King!" Ai Jing looked at brightly.

Cai Baobao squeezed tightly, and his watery eyes were full of determination: "He will definitely win, he will definitely win!"

At this moment, Qin Feng was all concerned!

He stepped into the air, pouring out his strength, and his edge was unparalleled in the world.

But the next second...

The torrent of swords instantly overwhelmed him!

"What?"

The boiling crowd around came to an abrupt halt...

"Good !!!!"

The sword faction immediately erupted into a shout of joy.

"Won!!Master!!He's finished!" the disciples shouted excitedly.

"It's over! It's finally over!Hahaha!" Situ Zhanhu exhaled fiercely and laughed.

"Who said it won?"

Before everyone could react, a large amount of light suddenly burst out from the torrent of swords, spitting all the flying swords.

People froze.

But a figure suddenly pierced through the top of the torrent of swords, and then fell from the sky.

That's Qin Feng!

With a wave of his big hand, Xuan Jin poured out, and the thousands of flying swords were wrapped in Xuan Jin, dancing with the dance of his big hand.

It's like... In the dragon dance the same!

Dance a sword dragon!

Everyone was dumbfounded.

Qin Feng... Actually controlled all these swords!

Perfectly defused this terrifying sword battle array!!

Is this still human?

At this time, Qin Feng shook his hand, and his five fingers suddenly clenched.

Boom, boom...

All the swords seemed to be wrapped in some kind of force, and they all gathered towards the center, rolled up, and then kneaded and mixed together, and in a few moments, a huge iron ball fell from the sky and slammed into the ground.

Bang!

In the middle of the martial arts, the dust is flying...

The peerless array that the Sword Fighting Sect is proud of, broken!