Ancient Dragon Spell

If the original Qin Feng was an unsheathed divine sword, then he had now turned into a rusty ancient blade. Although it was covered by rust, once he attacked, the divine light would be able to illuminate everything.    

"Is this the feeling of a True Spirit Stage level 5?"    

Qin Feng was pleasantly surprised when he felt his body was filled with energy.    

At this moment, his strength had increased tremendously.    

Every muscle in his body was incomparably clear, and it contained a kind of power. It was as if standing there gave people the feeling of looking up to a high mountain.    

With nine dragon scales, he could finally unleash a trace of the true power of the Primordial True Dragon Technique.    

Only after reaching the ninth dragon scale could he truly understand the true meaning of breaking through ten thousand jin with brute force.    

At this time, even if he were to exchange blows with Mu Chenglin once more, he probably wouldn't need to borrow the Souls of Nightmare to defend himself.    

The power of nine dragon scales was sufficient to deter his opponent.    

A True Spirit Stage level 5 might not be able to kill someone above his level, but the power of nine True Spirit Stage level 5 combined.    

This kind of explosive force was unimaginable and terrifying.    

"However, when I was breaking through, I clearly felt a mysterious fluctuation forming in my body..."    

I could feel a mysterious force being formed within my body... Qin Feng's brows twitched slightly. This kind of mysterious fluctuation was very secretive, causing him to be unable to find it when he was deliberately searching for it.    

"Let's talk about it when we have the chance!"    

Qin Feng, who didn't have any clues, gave up on searching.    

"It seems that you have recovered!"    

Lie Yan said coldly from the side.    

Obviously, Lie Yan was still holding a grudge against Qin Feng.    

"En, that's right!"    

"Since that's the case, I have to go and find the Yuehua peak's junior sisters, then we will part ways!"    

Lie Yan's cold words cut across the void. However, as he spoke, the delicate body had already flickered with a fiery light and disappeared from where it was in an instant.    

"This woman..."    

Looking at Lie Yan's disappearing figure, Qin Feng helplessly touched the spot between his brows.    

The relationship between him and Lie Yan at this moment was somewhat strange.    

Especially at the beginning, Qin Feng could feel that Lie Yan had been wanting to kill him time and time again, but in the end, he didn't make a move.    

As the Phoenix Cry Nation Crown Prince and Princess, Lie Yan naturally had an absolute reason to kill him. This was something Qin Feng was sure of.    

"Forget it..."    

When he thought of Lie Yan's identity, Qin Feng felt an inexplicable irritation, but he immediately stopped thinking about it.    

His mind moved slightly, and he started searching inside his body.    

Inside his body, a black mark was constantly rushing back and forth, trying to break out of his body.    

However, around this mark, there were Dragon Might restrictions, making it impossible for it to break free.    

This mark was left behind by Hall Master Canghai.    

"If my guess is correct, this should be the power of a curse!"    

Qin Feng said.    

Witch Trainer had a lot of evil absolute arts in his body. He was quite good at curses.    

However, the power of curses was strange and varied. Cultivating it was also very complicated. Moreover, during the process of cultivating it, it was very easy for one to suffer from a backlash.    

Therefore, although Witch Trainer was very good at it, very few people succeeded in cultivating the truly terrifying Curse Technique.