Just three or two breaths, like blowing air, has expanded dozens of times.
The roar of the divine dragon shocked the world in all directions.
The dazzling divine light turned into endless divine light, rising surgingly and heading towards Wang Qingfeng.
The sky is falling apart!
In Wang Qingfeng's unbelievable expression, the real dragon violently attacked and struck down hard.
In an instant, Wang Qingfeng's arm had been smashed into pieces.
The aftermath of the flying dragon in the sky was like a devastation, smashing out a bottomless cave where Wang Qingfeng was.
This lifelike flying dragon is so unbelievable. Wang Qingfeng, known as the number one son of Fengyu Kingdom, was hit so hard that his life or death was uncertain.
"What?"
Seeing this scene, everyone was terrified.
"Is this the so-called power of the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms? A real dragon can actually be shot out with one palm!"
Someone screamed and turned their attention to the Ninth Prince Qingchen, who was also stunned.
"Just now, they all swore that the combat skills in that bamboo basket were all fake and supreme magic skills. Now, the facts have slapped the face. The so-called prince of the Yu Dynasty is nothing more than that!"
"How is it possible? How can this really be a supreme magical power? I don't believe it!"
Many warriors looked at the old bamboo basket with chest-beating regret in their eyes.
If they had not been deceived by Jiang Feng at the beginning, perhaps the terrifying supreme power would have become theirs.
Thinking of this, some warriors with violent personalities have already stepped forward.
He stomped Jiang Feng to the ground and started a new round of ravage.
At this time, even the mysterious old man had a ridiculous expression on his face, looking at the cute little boy showing off his power.
"Did I make a mistake?"
The old man couldn't help but cast his eyes on Qin Feng again.
But he noticed the other person's eyes, turned around by chance, and nodded.
"By chance? No! He must have sensed me. Moreover, his body seems to be shrouded in a layer of fog. It's just a shallow layer of fog that I can no longer detect. It seems that there is something hidden deep in the fog.
This is something even more terrifying. Just looking at it makes my soul shake."
The old man was indescribably shocked.
Qin Feng's favorite thing is still to show off and get slapped in the face.
Now, this guy is pretty good at pretending. He won't forget to slap his face.
"Tsk tsk, who is this? I didn't threaten you just now, we have never seen a dragon. The so-called Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms are impossible to appear. Are you being slapped in the face now? Are you happy?"
Qin Feng had already walked in front of Qingchen and made some sarcastic remarks.
Then he sighed: "Hey! I just want to be a chef, why is it so difficult?"
Qingchen was suffocated with anger.
In the Dayu Dynasty, he was the ninth prince respected by everyone.
Although he has not yet entered the Star Sect at this time, he has already been remembered by the inner sect of the Star Sect.
Even the emperors of a country other than the Yu Dynasty should be treated equally.
A mean cook humiliated him again and again.
Qingchen's anger is like the stormy waves of the sea, endless.
Suddenly, a flash of light flashed in the sea of consciousness.
"Crazy man! You dared to steal the Dragon Palm technique of our Dayu Dynasty, and forged it into the name of the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms. For a moment, I was confused and I didn't recognize it. Do you know your guilt!"
A faint smile appeared on the corner of Qingchen's mouth.
It's just this smile that makes people shudder. It sends a chill to the bone in the heart and makes one shiver uncontrollably.
Anyone who is not a fool will know that Qingchen is plotting to seize the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms.
After all, just now Qingchen laughed and said that it was completely impossible to subdue a real dragon with his combat skills.
He also said that it is impossible for a real dragon to appear here. No one has ever seen the power of a real dragon.
The appearance of a real dragon can only be copied from the descriptions in some classics.
If the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms were really the so-called Dragon Palms of the Yu Dynasty, how could they not have seen a real dragon?
We all know it, but no one dares to say it.
In their eyes, the warriors of the Dayu Dynasty were already supreme and tyrannical beings that could not be violated.
A real prince cannot be offended by ordinary people?
"The Divine Dragon Palm Technique of the Dayu Dynasty has been lost for some time. Our Xingchen Sect has also been looking for the thieving maniacs. Now, if you happen to be encountered by a disciple of our Xingchen Sect, you will not be able to escape."
The disciples of the Star Sect then spoke.
Apparently, they also coveted the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms.
In an instant, people came forward with eager eyes and surrounded Qin Feng and others.
"Now, even the disciples of the Star Sect have spoken. The Breakfast Man is destined to suffer the consequences of being mute!"
"That's right! Dayu Dynasty and Xingchen Sect are definitely a strong alliance. They will definitely be able to sweep everything in Feng Yu Dynasty."
"Have you seen the look in their eyes? Their goals are definitely not limited to the so-called Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms. That bamboo basket is also their goal."
…
Everyone's eyes were still very sharp.
As expected, the disciples of the Star Sect spoke again: "Now, I seriously suspect that all the classics in the bamboo basket are the lost combat skills of the Dayu royal family. They were just changed by other names by you. Now, it is only for you.
Within ten breaths, surrender all combat skills."
As he spoke, he stared at Xiao Daimeng with greedy eyes: "The classics of the Yu Dynasty cannot be lost. You must hand over the so-called Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms and the Fiery Eyes. Otherwise, you will be destroyed directly.
, imprisoned in a black prison."
There is no way of knowing whether the combat skills in the bamboo basket are supreme magical skills.
The Eighteen Dragon-Subduing Palms in the little girl's hands are absolutely supreme magical skills and cannot be missed.
"Bad guy!"
Xiao Daimeng's natural eye can naturally see the other person's malice, and his mouth bulged with anger.
The old man is also a strong man who has experienced countless battles and is very aware of the opponent's conspiracy.
Especially when I saw the cute little girl that everyone loves, she was so angry that she almost cried.
The old man was furious.
However, he didn't wait for him to take action yet.
In the void, a flash of silver light has passed through the void,
Almost at the same time, the silver light returned again and appeared in Qin Feng's hands.
"I am determined to become a god of cooking. Is this wrong? Why are there always people looking for trouble? I have not been a big brother for many years, but my legend is circulating in the world."
A white handkerchief appeared in Qin Feng's hand, and he kept wiping the silver flying knife in his hand, like close lovers, whispering intimate words to each other.
"I originally thought that my knife would be dull. I didn't expect that it would still be sharp. I am worthy of Xiao Li's reputation for flying knives with flying colors." (To be continued)