Chapter 153: quicksand!

Seeing so many terrifying attacks, Qin Feng tightened his body abruptly, raising his head and shouting.
"Seventh sword!"
"Invincible sword intent!"
"Prime True Dragon Art!"
"kill!"
At this moment, Qin Feng's whole person was like an irresistible God of War, and he dared to compete with many powerful people.
Flying sand and rocks, billowing dust!
The terrible movement attracted the attention of countless experts, but after seeing the fluctuations in the battle, they did not dare to approach.
Such an exaggerated battle is definitely not what they can participate in!
"It's terrible, doesn't it look like the Ninth Prince?"
"So many masters are attacking an eight-tiered martial artist?"
"What's the origin of this kid? With such a heaven-defying swordsmanship, he still comprehends the sword intent?"
Everyone stood in the distance, watching the battle ahead with horror, but they couldn't help but step back step by step, for fear that they would be affected.
"Holy Dragon God Fist!"
As the prince of the Sacred Dragon Dynasty, his unique skills are naturally extraordinary, and the Sacred Dragon God Fist can only be practiced by the noble princes.
In an instant, the sound of the dragon continued, and a huge golden dragon phantom appeared, which seemed so real and majestic!
"roll!"
With frivolous eyebrows, Qin Feng attacked with swordsmanship again.
At this time, the seventh sword of Qijue Swordsmanship was not as powerful as before!
"Why is this kid's sword intent so terrible? I realized the sword intent at such an age? I have practiced swordsmanship for decades, but I haven't even touched the threshold!"
The ancestor of the Ouyang family snarled unwillingly, attacking Qin Feng frantically with the long sword in his hand.
"boom!"
Unfortunately, in the next second, Qin Feng's sword intent suppressed the swordsmanship of Ouyang's ancestors, greatly weakening the power of swordsmanship.
"puff!"
A true spirit realm master was enveloped by Qin Feng's sword intent, and his invincible sword intent made him tremble.
Master tricks, every second counts!
After Qin Feng noticed the opponent's situation, he immediately seized this opportunity and slashed a sword skill with all his strength to kill the true spiritual realm master.
"puff!"
Blood is like rain, and another true spirit realm warrior was killed!
"Damn it, holy dragon roars!"
Seeing that he had lost two members of the true spirit realm, the nine princes raised their heads and roared with anger, and quickly waved his fists, bursting out a dragon-shaped fist.
"boom!"
Unfortunately, within a few seconds, those fist shadows were swallowed by sword energy.
"This kid's sword intent is so terrifying! Not only can it increase the power of swordsmanship, it can also affect our will!"
The Ninth Prince snarled unwillingly, and urged his true energy again, vowing to kill Qin Feng.
But at this time, Qin Feng was obviously starting to get tired, breathing heavily in his mouth.
With all his hole cards used, his Chi consumption rate is too terrifying! If it weren't for the zhenqi in his body, he would be exhausted long ago!
For this reason, Qin Feng also noticed that his actions became increasingly difficult to persist.
"He can't hold on anymore!"
The ancestor of the Ouyang family and the Ninth Prince realized this, but they were overjoyed, and desperately broke out the strongest killer move, and jointly blasted Qin Feng.
"puff!"
Qin Feng used the seventh sword again, but unfortunately the lack of true qi in his body caused his power to become several times weaker, and he was immediately attacked by the two and sent him out, vomiting blood constantly in his mouth.
"kill!"
At this moment, everyone else was happy.
All the attacks were like raindrops, sweeping towards Qin Feng.
"No, what's the situation!"
Qin Feng's body had just fallen to the ground, but he sensed a terrifying force that was affecting his body.
With a heart move, Qin Feng suddenly noticed that there was a piece of quicksand beneath him!
"Haha, even God is helping me!"
Seeing that Qin Feng's whole body was about to be swallowed by the quicksand, the Ninth Prince raised his head and laughed wildly, shaking his fist shadow again, trying to smash Qin Feng in.