Ancient Dragon Spell - Chapter 808 Terrifying Fist Aura
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Chapter 808 Terrifying Fist Aura

Chapter 808 - Terror Fist Aura

Finally, as this momentum continued to increase, so did the slapping.

Yun Tianzheng's mouth had already started roaring as cold as ice.

"Boom!"

The world changed color.

In the middle of the air, the silhouette that was akin to an ancient river, rapidly trembled before transforming into reality.

It rapidly pressed down towards Qin Feng's body.

The sky and earth began to crack as countless cracks began to appear on the Conferred G.o.d Stage. Even the barrier in the sky began to crumble as heavy sounds were constantly emitted.

The ancient and terrifying aura swiftly filled the air.

The shadow of that divine river had an indescribable ancient aura.

"It's the Nine Heavens Spirit realm! Rumor has it that it's an ancient absolute art. It's somewhere between a conception and a martial skill, and it has all sorts of destructive power. It can suppress everything. Once used, it's like a sea falling from the sky, annihilating all living things!"

"I have also heard about it, but I never thought that Yun Tianzheng could actually learn such an absolute art. This kind of absolute art is extremely harsh on the consumption of vitality, but for Psionic Body, it is as easy as eating and drinking, there is no problem at all!"

"Clang!"

Qin Feng clenched his fist, and a metallic sound of friction could be heard.

Stand there.

In the face of the divine river roaring towards him in the sky, he actually didn't show any signs of dodging.

Staring at Qin Feng, the spectators couldn't help but be thunderstruck. Qin Feng was actually standing there without dodging?

"So what if you're a Psionic Body? It's just that my talent is a bit better, I don't have the heart of a powerhouse, I don't have the heart to advance, and I don't have a strong heart to break through all the shackles of danger.

Traces of coldness appeared on the corners of Qin Feng's mouth as he shouted in a low voice.

A wave of fist intent could split the sky and split the earth.

They arrived in an instant and covered a radius of tens of thousands of meters.

"This fellow is actually proficient in such a powerful fist intent. What kind of fist intent is this?"

Looking at Qin Feng, many of the disciples who had yet to know how much information Qin Feng had, involuntarily cried out.

This boxing aura continued unabated, as if it was an ancient art, as if it was the vast heavens themselves.

"Open!"

A punch slowly flew out.

A dragon's roar burst out uncontrollably.

Qin Feng's body was filled with a boundless dragon might. Although he had yet to fully unleash it, the terrifying might exuded from him could already be felt by the spectators.

"What is this fluctuation?" It actually makes my entire body go soft! "

"Me too, my vital energy and blood are starting to tremble!"

Qin Feng's blood aura soared to the skies, completely ignoring the roars of the crowd. The endless blood aura around his body was akin to a sea of blood as blood pillars shot up to the skies.

Within his body, the nine dragon scales continuously released their might.

Nine dragon scales was the augmentation of nine times one's strength. At this moment, it was equivalent to him having the support of nine supreme puppets.

Fusing his strength into it, he sent out a punch.

With his activation, cracks and cracks could clearly be seen in the surrounding s.p.a.ce.

"Boom!"

A huge fist imprint was suddenly released.

They fiercely rushed towards the divine river in the sky to kill it …