Chapter 952 (1/2)
”How is that possible?”
The ghost dragon saw the ghost's expression and looked at the ancient wind. He knew how overbearing his dark poison spirit power was. This is the toxin he extracted from the body of a highly poisonous magic python. After refining and melting into his body, he produced this dark poison spirit power.
Even the strong in the soul state are afraid, but they are easily dissolved by the ancient style. Looking at the ancient style, they also have a look of fear in their eyes.
”You go to inform brother Zhou Qing that the ancient wind has appeared and let him come.” Minglong still has a clear understanding of his strength. His biggest card is the dark poison power, but now he has no effect on the ancient wind. He has always been cautious, so he doesn't intend to compete with the ancient wind. As long as Zhou Qing arrives, even if the ancient style has many means, it can't play any role.
Zhou Qing, who is really a strong person in the soul condensing realm, has seven cultivation accomplishments in the soul condensing realm. He is a disciple of Ziyuan peak with outstanding talent. He is famous even in each peak.
”You also come to take my fist and have a try.” Gu Feng stepped forward with a sneer on his face, and his fierce breath burst out from him. The golden light of his flesh. There were five patterns of gods and demons on the arm. The terrible power filled the air and made the void around shake.
Most of those present were martial arts practitioners of the nine peaks of soul forging realm. When they felt the breath of ancient customs, they couldn't help but change their complexion. The strength of this force, even them, has a feeling of heart trembling.
The ghost dragon opposite the ancient wind is even more so. He is a little scared of the power that erupts from the ancient wind, and the spiritual power in his body is mobilized. The gray and black spiritual power gathered in front of the body and turned into a mysterious armor, which was covered with strange patterns in front of the body.
”Boom”
The ancient wind fell with a fist, and a rainbow across the void between heaven and earth. The rainbow is not bright, but it has a deep starlight, which makes people feel dazzling.
”Bang”
The fist fell on the mysterious armor with slow and strange patterns, and the world was quiet for it.
The crowd could not help shaking their heads when they looked at the ancient style of keeping the fist movement. The strong man in the soul forging realm could not be shaken by the seven heavy martial arts cultivation in the soul forging realm. Even if the physical power of this ancient style is terrible, the dark dragon is still a strong man who stepped into the soul state with half a foot, which is not comparable to ordinary people.
The dark dragon's face was also filled with joy. The ancient style's fist seemed strong and powerful, but it didn't make him feel how terrible it was. In the final analysis, the boy in front of me is just a guy who is strong in the outside and weak in the middle.
But before the smile on his face began, he saw a look of contempt in the eyes of the ancient wind.
”Broken”
The cold cry came, and then the dark dragon felt a fierce and incomparable power, paving with the breath of supremacy. The mysterious armor in front of him was burst in an instant, and a terrible force rushed towards it.
”Poof”