Chapter 569

Although the broken spirit sword palm is a kind of incomplete unique skill, it is also the inferior martial art of the heaven level. Even if it is incomplete, it can be comparable to the level of the ground level. Especially, the breaking spirit sword palm can break the body defense. Qin Feng naturally does not want to let go.

Therefore, he chose to stay at the edge of the mountain and began to realize the mystery of the broken spirit sword palm.

After two days and two nights of practice, Qin Feng was finally a little satisfied:

and after half a day's killing, Qin Feng's body had already been stained with blood. If he stood in the crowd, he would have smoked the dead, and the pair of Danfeng eyes were sharper and sharper than before.

Once the ten percent success, Qin Feng believes that his broken spirit sword palm can play a huge role in the battle.

Although his broken spirit sword palm has not yet broken through to 80% of the understanding, but also gradually strengthened, in fact, this understanding is only in the use of understanding.

After half a day's killing, Qin Feng's body has gathered a little strange breath, which is an invisible killing intention.

"Hoo..."

Continue to move forward again, and then, there are constantly other creatures in the impact of the Qin wind

"Hiss"

at this time, Qin Feng understood 80% of the broken spirit sword palm, and it was quite skillful to operate.

Blood flying, this strange guy was instantly cut neck by Qin Feng's broken spirit sword palm. With the blood dancing wildly, he had lost his vitality, and a huge dog head also flew into the air.

"Chuchi"

"stab"

Qin Feng's face did not change. When his robe was thrown up, his seemingly weak palm turned into a sword, followed by a palm sword!

"Go away!"

The other side grinning toward the Qin wind, two extremely sharp fangs are also particularly visible.

Facing us is a huge unmatched creature, which looks like a horse. It is two meters high and more than three meters long. However, this head is not the appearance of a horse, but a dog's head.

"Roar"

at this time, the speed of Qinfeng has exceeded the speed of sound. Just as he had guessed, when he entered the more than ten mountains, a strong and violent wave was rushing towards him.

"Huhuhuhu"

the figure of Qinfeng fiercely crossed the void and rushed to the front.

"Whew"

in thinking, Qin Feng's attention again looked at a dozen mountains not far away. On these mountains, the sword was awe inspiring, with a kind of heavy killing.

"Wangu mountain is not safe. In the past two days, I have killed a lot of vicious creatures. Although I want to refine the broken spirit sword palm to ten percent Dacheng level, time still does not allow it!"

In the sense of killing, Qin Feng's eyes have already paid attention to the past in the distance.

In front of the place, is already the depth of the more than ten peaks, more than a dozen peaks intertwined with each other, forming a similar valley like appearance. What Qin Feng's eyes notice is the gap created when these ten peaks are combined together.

The gap was formed in the combination. Although it was irregular, Qin Feng noticed that there was a gap in the gap that was very strange. It twisted like a black snake shadow, but it was like a devil's mouth.