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Chapter 857 Dragon's Breath Without Money

"Qiang Qiang!"

But the moment the two divine lights touched the dragon's tail, it didn't even hold on for a breath, and it instantly shattered. The dragon's tail didn't leave even a trace, and the blue scales were filled with misty blue light, making it indestructible.

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Without the obstruction of the golden light, the dragon's tail whipped towards Qin Feng with terrifying power. Qin Feng took a deep breath and his immortal body moved crazily.

The terrifying physical power exploded, and wisps of undetectable chaotic energy circulated outside Qin Feng's body. Under the gaze of everyone, Qin Feng directly punched out.

"boom!"

Under Qin Feng's powerful punch, the blue scales instantly shattered, and drops of dragon blood dripped down the broken scales onto the ground, causing Long Yan to erupt into an angry roar.

Although Long Yan was injured, Qin Feng felt uncomfortable. He only felt an irresistible terrifying force bombarding his body. His arm instantly felt severe pain, and his body flew out directly, hitting the defensive spirit with a bang.

The protective spiritual shield was constantly shaking and almost shattered.

Qin Feng never expected that the power erupted by the dragon flame at this moment would be so terrifying, so terrifying that it was hard to accept.

Long Yan saw the broken scales on his tail, and endless killing intent burst out from his huge pupils. He swung his body and rushed towards Qin Feng in an instant.

The huge dragon claws were filled with terrifying power, and they grabbed Qin Feng hard. Faced with such terrifying claws, Qin Feng could only avoid the sharp edge temporarily and hurriedly dodged to the side.

The dragon's claws directly grasped the mountain rocks. The rocks, which had been blessed by the powerful three-eyed three-eyed celestial beings, were like tofu under the dragon's claws and instantly shattered, without any resistance at all.

Seeing the scene in front of him, Qin Feng couldn't help but take a breath of cold air. He had no doubt how terrible it would be if this claw caught him.

At this moment, Qin Feng finally understood that Long Yan was definitely stronger than the average Saint King. Facing such an opponent, Qin Feng became extremely dignified.

"Qin Feng, what are you hiding from? Where did your courage go?"

Long Yan looked up to the sky and laughed, his breath of terror surging.

Facing the terrifying dragon flames at this moment, Qin Feng's heart was filled with anxiety, and the blood in his body was running wildly, quickly recovering his strength.

However, Long Yan did not give Qin Feng any time. He swung his body and turned into afterimages to attack Qin Feng continuously. The terrifying power left Qin Feng with no way to resist, and he could only choose to force the law of speed to deal with it.

The law of speed is indeed the fastest in the world. Long Yan cannot catch up with Qin Feng, let alone attack.

This gave Qin Feng a chance to breathe and seize the time to quickly repair his injuries, but Long Yan was full of anger and became more and more violent as time went by.

"Roar!"

With a roar, Long Yan directly rose into the sky, floating on the top of the defensive spirit shield. Looking at Qin Feng, who left behind a series of afterimages, a ruthless look flashed in Long Yan's huge pupils.

"Qin Feng, can't you run? I'll see how you run next!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Long Yan opened his big mouth and spit out a mouthful of terrifying dragon breath.

The Dragon Breath of the Dragon Clan is a terrifying existence that is said to be comparable to the immortal fire of the Golden Crow Clan. It can burn all things and is extremely terrifying.

A breath of dragon breath was sprayed out, and the temperature in the defensive spirit shield rose rapidly, reaching an extremely terrifying level in the blink of an eye.

Although the temperature continues to rise, Qin Feng can still withstand this high temperature. If Qin Feng has no way out, a breath of dragon's breath cannot do it.

But the next moment, everyone was dumbfounded. They saw that Long Yan was going crazy, and the dragon's breath was spitting out one after another, a rhythm that was about to burn Qin Feng to death.

This is simply a crazy move for Long Yan. Dragon's Breath is the life force of the dragon clan, and its consumption is extremely terrifying. With Long Yan's current state, he simply cannot bear it.

The hot dragon's breath instantly filled the entire defensive spirit shield. Under this terrifying power, Qin Feng was unable to avoid it. His figure was revealed, and he used his spiritual power to resist, with a look of horror in his eyes.

"This...Long Yan is really a ruthless character!"

Seeing Long Yan's methods, some people couldn't help but exclaimed.

Long Yan's ruthless character towards him makes people feel numb. Qin Feng did not expect that Long Yan would choose such a method in order to force him out. This is simply hurting the enemy by one thousand and hurting himself by eight hundred.

way of doing.

Under the shroud of terror, the defensive spirit shields arranged by the powerful Three-Eyed Celestial Race were somewhat deformed, as if they were unbearable. The temperature in the entire defensive spirit shields had risen to an extremely terrifying level, and the hard rocks directly turned into magma.

Thick smoke is everywhere, and even gold and iron entering it will be instantly burned into nothingness.

Both of them were shaking violently, but Long Yan still felt better than Qin Feng. Although these dragon breaths were the energy of Long Yan, he was also under tremendous pressure.

After about half a stick of incense, the dragon's breath slowly dissipated. In the end, the two of them persisted, but Long Yan was very dissatisfied with the result, and his face was full of ferocious expressions.

"Qin Feng, you are getting more and more amazing. You can handle this. I want to see how long you can last!"

Long Yan whispered, with cold murderous intent filling his pupils.

Qin Feng took a deep breath, feeling the scorching heat that had not completely dissipated, and said: "Is this the dragon breath of the dragon clan? It's nothing more than that!"

"It's really arrogant. I'm just holding on to some dragon breath. When I grow up, I can incinerate you with one bite. But there are still many trump cards for you to experience slowly."

Long Yan responded that he was actually a little unable to calm down. He never thought that Qin Feng could withstand the dragon's breath that was comparable to the immortal fire.

"Wait a moment."

Qin Feng suddenly spoke, making Long Yan a little confused.

I only heard Qin Feng say: "A battle is a battle. We are all respectable people after all. Can we fight without spitting? It is simply unacceptable. I still have your disgusting spit on me."

"Hahaha, this kid is so damn funny. He claims to be able to burn the world and the terrifying dragon's breath is actually said to be spitting. It's really amazing!"

These words immediately caused a roar of laughter, making Long Yan's already cold gaze even more terrifying. Wisps of white smoke sprayed out from his nostrils, showing how angry he was.

"Qin Feng, you are really provoking my bottom line!"

Long Yan's dull voice sounded, and his cold eyes swept around, causing everyone to stop laughing in an instant.

"God's punishment comes to the world!"

Suddenly, Long Yan roared, and a terrifying power filled the dragon's body. In the blink of an eye, the sky instantly became extremely dark, and there were constant roars between the heaven and the earth.

Everyone present only felt the emergence of a force that destroyed all things, and their souls were constantly throbbing. They felt the power that the monks feared most, the power of heavenly punishment.

To put it bluntly, heavenly punishment is the power of thunder. Others may be afraid of this kind of power, but Qin Feng is not afraid at all.


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