Ancient Dragon Spell

"Who is that Black War Robe wearing kid? He looked to be only sixteen or seventeen years old, and his strength was only at the True Spirit Stage level 5. With such strength, going up there is simply courting death! "    

Many people were obviously not optimistic about this Black War Robe youth.    

And this person was precisely Qin Feng.    

He didn't care about the discussions around him.    

As for the young man called Jin Zhanshan, he frowned slightly. He alone was enough to kill this group of pyretic fanatic, so there was no need for him to attack.    

"Kid... I want that galactic spirit water!"    

Jin Zhanshan stopped abruptly. His eyes were locked onto Qin Feng. His sharp eyes were like the eyes of an eagle as he spoke.    

His opponent carried a powerful pressure that was born from his body. An ordinary person would find it difficult to breathe while standing in front of him.    

"I like him too!"    

Qin Feng looked at Jin Zhanshan and said in a flat tone.    

"Humph, among these four people, I alone am enough!"    

"I think so too!"    

Qin Feng's reply immediately caused the surrounding martial cultivation to frown.    

"I never thought you would be so arrogant at such a young age!"    

"That's right. I wonder where this kid came from. He's even more arrogant than that Cloud Sword!"    

Qin Feng's reply immediately caused the martial cultivation to start discussing amongst themselves.    

"If that's the case... then it's up to you!"    

Jin Zhanshan's facial expression slightly moved. In his opinion, it was obvious that Qin Feng didn't know whether he was dead or alive.    

"A disciple who just killed a Celestial Bird Sect, another War God Palace came out... Brat, seeing that you are a disciple of the War God Palace, hurry up and get the hell out of here. Otherwise, Laozi wouldn't mind killing you!"    

The man with the scar on his face looked at the other party with a ferocious smile. However, it wasn't hard to tell that these four pyretic fanatic were quite afraid of the War God Palace.    

As for Qin Feng, he wasn't taken seriously.    

After all, the cultivation realm that Qin Feng had displayed was only at the True Spirit Stage level 5, so it wasn't worth their attention.    

"Boss, I'll kill this kid first!"    

A pyretic fanatic said with a sneer.    

The opponent was tall and sturdy, with strong limbs. As he moved, the ground fluctuated. Obviously, he was an opponent that couldn't be underestimated.    

"Kid, don't forget that it was Laozi who killed you after you die!"    

As his opponent moved, he suddenly leapt up, and his arm instantly swelled to its limit. Then, his palm turned into a sharp claw, and clawed at Qin Feng.    

The flaming zhenqi was like a raging flame as it rushed towards Qin Feng at an incredible speed.    

"Buzz!"    

Qin Feng didn't use his long sword. Instead, he clenched his fist.    

"Die!"    

In the face of his opponent's attack, he actually used his physical body to defend himself.    

"You're courting death!"    

"Are you crazy? This pyretic fanatic was one of the four who had grown stronger with his strength. He had extraordinary strength and could kill a terrifying Vicious Beasts with just a single hand. This brat actually dared to fight him with his strength. He simply didn't know whether he was going to live or die! "    

"That's right. This kid is dead!"    

All the martial cultivation nodded in unison.    

He sighed in his heart. However, Jin Zhanshan and the rest had high expectations for the War God Palace. Even if they could not obtain the galactic spirit water, it was a good thing that they could witness the battle between the people of the War God Palace.    

"Boom!"    

When the opponent was about to appear in front of them, Qin Feng suddenly attacked.    

A majestic Qi burst out from his body.    

This Qi carried an inexplicable concept, as if it was indestructible and could tear the sky apart.    

Concept! Fist Intent?!    

"This kid has comprehended the Fist Intent!"    

pyretic fanatic, who had attacked, suddenly let out a shrill roar.    

His face was filled with shock and fear.