Ancient Dragon Elephant Technique Chapter 1092 - 6: Evil Dragon Blade

Many people watched this scene excitedly, though so, like Shee Weizhu, began to worry about Lin Feng.

The demon dragon was truly formidable, and they feared Lin Feng might not withstand its attacks.

Hmph!

Lin Feng let out a cold snort, and when the giant dragon tail ca crashing down, he made a movent with his hands as if holding a huge wine jar.

Then, he directly embraced the massive tail of the demon dragon.

Lin Feng shouted, his hands swinging the demon dragon around, smashing it towards Wang Zhanlong in the distance.

Wang Zhanlong’s expression changed abruptly, forcing him to retreat quickly.

With a bang, the huge body of the demon dragon was smashed onto the stage by Lin Feng, causing more than half of the stage to collapse.

The demon dragon let out an angry roar, its tail swiping furiously, sending Lin Feng flying into the air.

Then the demon dragon soared into the sky, pouncing at Lin Feng once more.

"The demon dragon possesses a spirit; it seems this demon dragon is sowhat like a body outside avatar," Lin Feng said indifferently.

"You do have a keen eye, but today, you cannot escape death!"

Wang Zhanlong sneered, continuously forming spell seals with his hands, condensing runes and infusing them into the demon dragon’s body.

The demon dragon roared to the sky, its aura doubling almost instantly.

"Does Wang Zhanlong also know how to enhance the demon dragon’s combat power? His thods are indeed many. The strength of this demon dragon has increased at least twofold. Can Lin Feng still hold it back?"

"Lin Feng is no ordinary man, either. I thought the demon dragon’s tail would crush him just now. Unexpectedly, he suppressed the demon dragon. Even if Wang Zhanlong can defeat Lin Feng, it won’t be easy; he will have to go through a tough battle first!"

So people whispered among themselves, sharing their views on the battle.

At that mont, the demon dragon attacked again, its massive tail whipping towards Lin Feng, mouth wide open spitting out dragon breath, while its claws also reached out.

All three attacks ca crashing down simultaneously.

Lin Feng remained indifferent, stepping in the void, releasing the White Tiger Killing Intent, Executioner Battle Intent, and Combat State all at once, his aura reaching its peak.

"Transform body into a blade, Sky Splitting!"

Lin Feng roared, leaping through the void.

Imdiately, he transford into a dazzling beam of light.

This was a move Lin Feng comprehended after watching the Roc King.

The Roc King transford into killing aura and instantly killed a Reincarnation Realm cultivator.

How terrifying is that?

Cultivators love watching others’ life and death battles. Why? They wish to comprehend sothing from others’ battles.

Of course, this is not easy; it requires luck and comprehension.

And Lin Feng was fortunate enough to comprehend the Roc King’s move.

He transford into the sky-splitting blade, slicing through the void, instantly appearing before the demon dragon.

Thud!

With a single slash, the demon dragon’s massive body was ripped into two halves.

Then, Lin Feng, now a blade of light, continued to slash towards Wang Zhanlong.

"What sort of technique is this?" Many people were moved.

Turning oneself into a blade of light and even slashing the demon dragon; such a technique is terrifying, shocking many hearts.

In his form of blade of light, Lin Feng instantly reached Wang Zhanlong and slashed at him. Wang Zhanlong’s expression was gloomy; clearly, he was furious that his avatar had been slashed.

"Shattering Immortal Finger!"

Facing Lin Feng’s attack, Wang Zhanlong pointed into the void with his right hand.

Clang.

That point landed on the blade of light ford by Lin Feng.

Subsequently, Lin Feng’s state of body-as-a-blade returned to its original form; the power of this Shattering Immortal Finger was so strong that it repelled him thoroughly.

"Thunder Cloud Destruction Fist!"

Wang Zhanlong’s attacks were incessant, stepping forward and punching at Lin Feng.

In his clenched fist, infinite thunder light gathered.

The thunder lights interweaved, and as Wang Zhanlong’s punch swept out, the endless thunder light poured down, surging towards Lin Feng engulfing him, the power was terrifying.

"Thunder Dao Divine Ability, you do know quite a few divine skills." Lin Feng was astonished.

"Facing death, yet you dare to be distracted." Wang Zhanlong sneered.

"That’s not necessarily true!"

Domineering Heaven Thunder Technique!

Suddenly, dens-thick thunder appeared around Lin Feng, as the Domineering Heaven Thunder Technique is the number one Thunder Dao Divine Skill of the Ancient Era, created by the Ancient Giant God Thunder God, suppressing all Thunder Dao divine skills under the heaven.

So, the thunder power condensed by Wang Zhanlong’s Thunder Cloud Destruction Fist was instantly devoured by Lin Feng. Without the support of thunder power, this divine ability couldn’t display its power; surprised by the sudden turn, Wang Zhanlong quickly retreated.

"Explode!"

At that mont, Lin Feng had already executed the Domineering Heaven Thunder Technique, condensing into a massive thunder light ball with a diater of a hundred ters.

That giant thunder light ball was lifted by Lin Feng and directly launched, exploding in mid-air.

The energy of the explosion instantly engulfed Wang Zhanlong.

Thud.

Wang Zhanlong was blown away, his whole body battered and bloodied, his hair disheveled, looking incredibly wretched as many looked on in disbelief.

Wang Zhanlong was once again injured by Lin Feng.

Swipe. In the void, a flash of light appeared, Lin Feng stepped forth, executing a Supre Reincarnation Fist, sweeping towards Wang Zhanlong.

Wang Zhanlong’s expression changed dramatically because Lin Feng’s speed was too fast, so fast that even he couldn’t react. In desperation, Wang Zhanlong threw a hasty punch to greet Lin Feng’s attack.

The two collided again.

Crack, crack!

Wang Zhanlong’s arm directly snapped, and Lin Feng’s fist continued to crush into Wang Zhanlong’s chest, sending him flying, spurting out three mouthfuls of blood in mid-air, his face pale as paper.

"Is this your strength? It’s far worse than I thought. A waste like you dared to claim you could kill within ten moves? How utterly self-deluding!"

Lin Feng looked at Wang Zhanlong with indifference.

All the cultivators discussed among themselves, clearly shaken by Lin Feng’s powerful strength.

Even a powerhouse like Wang Zhanlong is not Lin Feng’s match. What level of cultivation does this Lin Feng possess?

"Today’s battle is truly exhilarating!"

Wounded, Wang Zhanlong instead showed a sinister smile, "It’s been a long ti since anyone has injured like this, but do you think this is enough to defeat ? I said I would take your head within ten moves, and within ten moves, I will certainly achieve it. You have now qualified for to wield this divine artifact-level Supre Treasure."

"Evil Dragon Blade, co forth!"

As he spoke, Wang Zhanlong swung his right hand and a Supre Treasure flew out, a short blade of dark brown hue, with one evil dragon after another engraved on it, baring teeth and claws.

Waves of earth-shattering aura emanated from the Evil Dragon Blade, and as it trembled in the void, the surrounding void was instantly torn apart.

Terrifying divine power flowed from the Evil Dragon Blade, a power that exerts oppression on all worlds.

Feeling the divine power of the Evil Dragon Blade, many turned pale, as if facing a divine spirit.

Plop plop!

Countless people couldn’t help but kneel on the ground, trembling all over.