Chapter 418 - Escape

Behind him, a crazed roar sounded out.

"Buzz!"

This palm imprint brought with it an azure glow that condensed to a terrifying degree. It was akin to a mountain range, and the overwhelming pressure directly shattered the s.p.a.ce behind Qin Feng.

The Thunder Shadow Step sped up its circulation as well. Like a bolt of lightning, it rushed forward frantically. However, it was still hit by the waves of force from behind.

"Hmph …"

The long sword flashed.

He had already flown back, and quickly unleashed hundreds of Thunderbolt Sword Technique s.

The sword qi trembled, and the sword blade let out a long cry.

Under the effects of the sword intent, the seemingly solid sword aura continued to emit unceasingly, actually combining into a terrifying sword aura world!

"Clang!"

The [Tyrant Profound Dragon Sword] ferociously waved it around, and the power of the dragon scales within its body completely burst forth.

In that instant, with the tip of the sword as the center, Divine imprints appeared, interweaving with the aura of a dragon. In that instant, waves of draconic roars echoed out.

Although Qin Feng found it difficult to face off against such a powerful martial cultivation, he was still improving on his own martial arts. Especially the usage of the five dragon scales in his body.

"Go!"

In an instant.

The dense sword Qis, every single one of them, were ten times or a hundred times more terrifying than ordinary sword Qis.

So many things, combined together. Even this Mu Chenglin's expression couldn't help but change as he yelled out:

"Boom!"

He suddenly waved his palm.

As the mountain-like cyan palm print in front of him was smashed into pieces by the Sword Qi, his hand once again formed a cyan mark:

"Hand of Qingming!"

Azure Sky was far from being a dark blue!

The mark boiled as a gigantic green hand formed from the power of destruction slammed into Qin Feng's sword qi.

"Boom!"

The world of sword qi collapsed, and the overwhelming strength instantly blasted right in front of Qin Feng.

"This is bad!"

The figure's rapid movements directly chose to fly, but a terrifying force still hit his body. At that moment, his internal organs seemed to have crumbled, and a terrible pain quickly spread throughout his entire body.

The next moment, he spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Die …"

"This' Hand of Qingming 'is a supreme martial skill, infinitely close to the level of a low-grade earth-step martial skill. Qin Feng, you are dead for sure!"

As his silhouette staggered, Qin Feng actually accelerated.

At this moment, he felt as if his blood was boiling. The immense pain felt as if his body was about to be torn apart. But at this time, he couldn't give up.

"We're here!"

Finally, a cave appeared in front of him. Qin Feng's expression also changed to one of joy …