Heavenly tribulation is the punishment imposed by the laws of heaven and earth on the most powerful being in the world.
From ancient times to the present, how many of God's proud and powerful people have fallen to heavenly calamity and failed to reach a higher realm?
It is no exaggeration to say that no one is not afraid of disaster!
But now, Master Qin is so provocative, what about the catastrophe that countless people are afraid of avoiding?
This simply subverts the world’s cognition!
Father Qin and the other two men immediately showed strange expressions.
Beside the Jiuqu River, Zhenshen Si Yu stroked his beard and laughed loudly: "I haven't seen such an interesting person for a long time.
Yes, it’s just a natural disaster, so why be afraid! "
On the top of Haowen Academy's Climbing Tower, Xu Lexian swallowed a mouthful of saliva: "This junior brother is really a god. When I faced the catastrophe, I was not so cool and calm."
Upon hearing this, Master Tianjian shook his head helplessly.
In the royal study room of the imperial palace, the Xuanyuan Sword in the scroll had died down. Emperor Ming breathed a sigh of relief and turned his head to look at the sky above Fengtian City. Looking at the figure in black wrapped in a thunder arc, he showed a somewhat complicated expression.
On the other side, in the prince's palace, the prince raised his eyebrows and said: "Master Qin, you are really a wonderful man.
It's just that he caused the catastrophe at such a young age, but he also dared to speak wild words about the catastrophe. It's wonderful, wonderful!
Anya, you think so too, right? "
As soon as the words came out, no one responded.
He turned his head and looked around, only to see Anya, dressed in luxurious palace clothes, with her hands tightly clasped on one side, staring intently at the image in the treasure mirror.
The prince seemed to have thought of something and was about to give a reminder.
But the queen on the side stretched out her hand to stop him, then looked at Anya with nervous eyes, shook her head slightly and sighed.
The Heavenly Tribulation represents the will of heaven and earth, how can it be provoked by mortals?
The moment Qin Feng finished speaking, the dark clouds above his head extended for more than ten miles in the blink of an eye!
Even the thunder surging inside was more than twice as powerful as before!
Boom!
The thunder was deafening, and the sky and the earth seemed to turn into silver for a moment.
That terrifying power of heaven can't help but make countless people in Fengtian City tremble with fear.
Another bolt of thunder struck down suddenly, far more powerful than before.
Qin Feng didn't hide or evade, he even opened his hands and arms and took the initiative to meet him!
boom!
His body collided with the thunder, arcs surged, and thunder snakes flew everywhere. Under everyone's surprised gazes, he looked up to the sky and shouted: "Come again!"
Then comes the second and third paths.
As time passed by, everyone in the city no longer knew how many thunderbolts Master Qin had received.
They saw that the dark clouds over Fengtian City were getting smaller and smaller, and even the thunder began to die down.
And when the last thunder stopped, a white light broke through the clouds and sprinkled towards Qin Feng, and the energy in his body increased steadily.
When all the white light disappeared into Qin Feng's body, a powerful Qi machine centered on it and swept around.
At this point, Qin Feng finally stepped into the fourth-level realm of the Literary Saint Taoist!
He shook his hand, and thunderous righteousness surged in the divine sea.
At this moment, he had a vague feeling that he could control the thunder if he wanted to.
Looking up at the dark clouds that had not yet dispersed, Qin Feng waved his right hand lightly, and a purple thunder struck from the sky, shattering the dark clouds with ease!
In Haowen Courtyard, Xu Lexian saw this scene and said with envy: "Wen Shengdao practitioners in the fourth level of Xiaoyao Realm can master the spirit that has the same origin as themselves.
The junior brother possesses the righteousness of thunder, and uses thunder to temper his soul and body, so his control over thunder spirits is certainly not weak.
Just this casual wave can have such power, I really envy us. "
The Tianjian Imperial Master's eyes were filled with relief. After Qin Feng disappeared from sight, he asked: "What's going on over there in the Eastern Region?"
When Xu Lexian heard this, his expression became serious: "There is indeed something strange going on over there with the Asura clan, but they are still sticking to their promise and have not crossed the border."
"It's just a matter of time."
Xu Lexuan knew very well that the time the teacher mentioned was referring to Deng Mo Sizheng's lifespan, but he still asked: "Actually, I don't know something, the Asura clan is not good at divination.
Even if Mr. Deng dies, they may not know, so what are you worried about, teacher? "
Imperial Master Tianjian replied calmly: "If they didn't know, how could there be any abnormality at this time when Master Deng was critically ill?"
"Could it be that someone was tipping them off?" Xu Lexian heard something and couldn't help but frown.
The peace in the Eastern Region is hard-won. Who wants to break this peace and put the entire Daqian in dire straits?
Imperial Master Tianjian glanced to the south, then overlooked the entire Fengtian City, and breathed out softly: "The fall of a towering tree often starts with internal corruption.
The human race has never faced more than threats from demons, ghosts and foreign races. "
Qin Feng fell back to Qin Mansion, feeling the surging power around him and feeling extremely excited.
Before the fourth level, the combat power that the Wen Sheng Taoists could display was extremely limited, and therefore they were recognized by the world as the existence of the fifth scum.
But after entering the fourth level, the literary saint who can control the original spirit at will can finally turn into a serf and sing!
Under normal circumstances, it is extremely difficult for a martial artist of the same level to win against a scholar of the free and easy level.
After all, how can a martial artist without magical means deal with a saintly Taoist who has astonishing defense like a tortoise shell and powerful attack moves?
"How do you feel?" Father Qin asked with a smile.
"It feels great. I can't wait to find someone to try my skills on."
"Oh?" Father Qin raised his eyebrows.
What are you looking at? I didn't say it was you. Qin Feng looked away. He still had this self-awareness. In a fight with Bei Guishou, the difference in strength was too great to be of any reference value.
However, Hei Tantou and Lan Ningshuang are still at the fifth level of strength now, so there is no need to compete.
After thinking about it, it seems that in the entire Qin family, there are only two ladies who can let him try his skills?
Thinking of this, Qin Feng walked up to Liu Jianli and Cang Feilan and expressed his thoughts.
The two looked at each other and hesitated, but finally agreed.
Looking at Liu Jianli not far away, Qin Feng took a deep breath. It was impossible not to be nervous. After all, the opponent was the youngest third-level sword god in history, the darling daughter of the divine martial arts!
“Think about it, my wife used to stand in front of me to protect me, but now I can finally show off my glory and let my wife see my style.
Although with my current strength, I am definitely not a match for the lady, but I will definitely have no problem with a few moves against her! "
Qin Feng, who was full of confidence, immediately said: "Madam, please go all out for the next competition and don't hold back!"
Hearing this, Liu Jianli pondered for a moment, then replied, "Okay!"
With a move from her right hand, the sword box behind Lan Ningshuang began to tremble.
Within a moment, there was a gurgling sound of water all around, and the Hanshui Sword, one of the ten divine swords, instantly flew into his hand.
Liu Jianli held the Hanshui Sword in her hand, and with a slight wave, a sword energy rose into the sky.
At the same time, all the swords in Fengtian City began to tremble, flying high into the sky, and the clear sword sounds resounded through the sky!
The divine sword comes out, and all swords surrender.
One sword flows, thousands of swords roar!
Liu Jianli's understanding of kendo seems to have taken another step forward!
Qin Feng looked at the hanging swords all over the sky, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and said with a dry smile: "Why don't you, madam, put some water on it?"
PS: Tomorrow’s two chapters should be a little later
