Demon Lan Domain, Immortal Sect asked, the strong are respected.

"Hmm!"

In the mountain behind the Qin family, the young man with the long sword in his arms opened his eyes, he was short of breath and had just had a nightmare, and his expression was terrified.

Cold sweat kept oozing from the young man's forehead, and it took a long time to spit out a breath of turbidity.

"Brother Qin Feng, are you having nightmares again?"

The fragrance came to his nose, and the girl rolled up the sleeves of her clothes with her fair, creamy hands to wipe his sweat for him.

"Yu'er, you cooked medicine for me again. ”

"I've had nightmares since I was a child, and I've seen weird bubbles all over the mountains and fields, which have become more and more serious in recent years. ”

Luo Yuer's eyes were soft, and she took a bowl of soup and medicine and fed him to drink it herself, "Drink it quickly, the medicine is cold." ”

Qin Feng was originally the young master of the Qin family, since his father's contemporary Qin family sword master mysteriously disappeared three years ago, his life and death are unknown, and the clansmen have become more and more indifferent to him, only Luo Yu'er and her father, Luo Xiao, the master of the Sword Wing Hall, are silently supporting him.

The Qin family is the head of the four major families in Tianlan City, and has set up a sword hall, a martial arts hall, and a hundred battle halls, Luo Xiao is even more powerful by himself, turning the tide, and has a lot of prestige in the Qin family, based on a foreign surname, and his strength is second only to the previous sword master.

Qin Feng definitely didn't dare to forget this kindness in the slightest.

"Brother Qin Feng, you said yesterday that the Qin family's vertical and horizontal sword techniques have a total of nine major styles, and there is one last move to see for Yu'er's sword dance. ”

Luo Yu'er squinted and smiled innocently and lovely, with a pear vortex on her cheeks, she had a talent that she would never forget, she liked to take care of Qin Feng the most, and she loved to watch him dance the sword.

Hearing Sister Yu'er's eyes, Qin Feng was immediately overjoyed, and shouted loudly: "Look at it!"

For a while, the sword danced with a dragon, and the wind swept the clouds, what a Qin family's vertical and horizontal nine sword style!

Dancing the sword until the evening, the remnant sun hooks the blood, and a river of golden mangs flows.

"Brother Qin Feng, tomorrow is the coming-of-age ceremony, you must do your best and fight for a breath!"

"Well, Yu'er's support is my motivation!" Qin Feng looked at Luo Yu'er's face and held his face in his hand, his eyes flickering.

Late at night, a moment in the morning, the sword hall.

Luo Xiao, the master of the Sword Holding Hall, waited for a long time before Luo Yu'er sneaked into the secret room to meet him.

"Yu'er, yesterday afternoon, the soul lamp of the ancestral hall of the former sword master Qin Tian has been extinguished, do you know how long I have waited for this day?"

Luo Yu'er changed the gentleness when facing Qin Feng, her cold eyes flashed cold, and she arched her hand and said: "Father, Qin Feng's father, Qin Tian, when the soul lamp was shattered at noon yesterday, he was completely dead, and there is no need to worry anymore. ”

"Wait until tomorrow's coming-of-age ceremony, Qin Feng will definitely try to fight with war to break through the condensation realm, and then the toxicity will attack, and when he breaks through, it will be the moment of waste!"

Luo Xiao's black robe flipped over, and he laughed: "Okay!"

"Father, my daughter has learned all the Qin family's vertical and horizontal nine sword styles, and the name of the future sword master and the position of the patriarch will also be in the hands of my father!"

The moon and stars are scarce, and the sword is not sheathed.

Qin Feng has not slept all night, and tomorrow, he will break through the condensation realm at the coming-of-age ceremony, and fight for him, for his father, and for Yu'er's efforts in the past three years!

Since Qin Tian's disappearance, the soul lamp has become weaker and weaker, and he is in a blur of dying, Qin Feng is not good at dealing with people, and over time, all forces and veins are waiting for the opportunity, and the rebellion rises.

Qin Feng felt that the only people in the Qin family who were really good to him today were Uncle Luo and Yu'er.

This night, Qin Feng didn't have nightmares, let alone dream of weird bubbles all over the mountains.

......

The Qin family performed on the martial arts platform, and there was a spiritual monument, and the young people only needed to stand in front of it, and the spiritual power could be verified by the explosion of spiritual power.

Qin Feng walked with a sword, and the young man was full of spirit, and walked quickly to stage the martial arts.

"Yu'er!"

He looked at Luo Yu'er standing beside Luo Xiao in ecstasy, and it was strange that he didn't get a response to the greeting.

Luo Yu'er didn't even look at him, her attitude was cold and piercing.

"Is Yu'er nervous for me? Okay, I'm the only one in the younger generation who has reached the ninth level of quenching, and today I can only take a breath of air by breaking through to the condensing qi realm with the help of the Spirit Monument!"

The younger generation soon became restless, and you and I discussed it sentence by sentence.

"Qin Feng's strength is weak, so the Lord of the Luo Hall covers him, and he still has the courage to come to the coming-of-age ceremony today?"

Another thin girl pouted and said, "After all, it is the young master of the Qin family, and the emaciated camel is bigger than the horse, so don't say a word, don't find fault with yourself." ”

"Thanks for reminding me, this kid doesn't interact with people on weekdays, has a weird personality, and the devil knows what it is!" The little chubby dun who quenched the triple body said dissatisfiedly.

Qin Feng walked in front of them disappreciatively, proudly bursting out of spiritual power cultivation!

Rumble!

The Spirit Monument sensed the fluctuation of spiritual power, and immediately appeared brilliant.

Quench the body and weigh it!

Quenching double!

Triple, quadruple ...... Up to the ninth!

"What?" The master of the martial arts hall slapped the table violently, Qin Feng has a quenched body of nine times, this kid is not obvious on weekdays, it turns out that he is still a genius with excellent talent!

"Tianjiao!"

Everyone recognized this in their hearts at the same time, and the fifteen-year-old Quenched Nine was definitely synonymous with genius.

"Look, he hasn't stopped the spiritual power induction, Qin Feng wants to gather the spiritual power cyclone and step into the condensation realm!"

I don't know who exclaimed this sentence, and suddenly everyone's attention was focused on Qin Feng.

Qin Feng had unprecedented confidence at this moment, he once thought that his father's disappearance would leave him with nothing, and only Luo Yuer accompanied him to walk on thin ice.

The light blue aura in the dantian condensed into water droplets and converged into a small cyclone, come again, come again, step into the condensation realm in one fell swoop!

He looked at Luo Yu'er, with infinite longing in his eyes, Yu'er, our future is cast by me!

But this glance made Qin Feng's heart instantly turbulent, and for the first time, he saw Luo Yu'er's needle-like gaze, as well as a sneer.

"Poof!"

The dantian was damaged, the spiritual root collapsed, and before Qin Feng could react, his body took the lead in losing control and falling to the ground.

In front of everyone's eyes, his spiritual power was dissipated in an instant, his qi and blood were decayed, and his muscles and bones were broken!

"What's going on, the young master's spiritual power has dissipated?"

Before the clansmen had time to react, Luo Xiao took the lead in stepping on the martial arts stage, glanced at Qin Feng and said: "Young Master Qin Feng, he doesn't want to forge ahead, he is vain as the bloodline of the sword master, he has cultivated evil skills for three years, and his realm has advanced by leaps and bounds, and today's evil consequences should be suffered by himself!"

Cultivating evil skills?

No way, Uncle Luo, listen to me, what the hell is going on?

I have always only practiced the nameless exercises left by my mother during her lifetime, as well as my father's swordsmanship, and I have never ...... Ahem, Qin Feng realized that he couldn't speak at all.

He lay on the martial arts stage and tilted his head to look at Luo Yu'er who was slender and jade-stepped, he wanted to say more, save me, Yu'er!

Bang!

Everyone was shocked, Luo Yu'er broke out with a real cultivation, and it turned out to be the sixth level of qi condensation!

She is even more demonic than Qin Feng, this is the real family Tianjiao!

"Luo Yu'er, the number one in the Sword Hall!"

"Nonsense, Yu'er must be the first day of the Qin family!"

There are still people arguing in the audience, and Qin Feng, whose spiritual veins have been destroyed, is more like a lost dog that no one cares about.

But what he was waiting for was a cruel kick that Luo Yuer stepped on in his face.

Qin Feng's hot tears mixed with blood and flowed across the side of his face.

"Why?"

No matter how stupid anyone is, he knows that he was killed, but why is that?

He could only say the three words "why" with all his might, Luo Yu'er lifted his foot, took away his sword master's sword, and sneered:

"Brother Qin Feng, hehe, is it good? It's disgusting, do you like me to call you that?"

"Waste, when your father took away my father's position as the sword master, you should have thought that sooner or later we would take it back from you!"

"Phew, Qin Feng, I'm the real Tianlan City's first day pride!"

Luo Yuer glanced at him in disgust and kicked him away a foot away.

Qin Feng heard another sentence in despair, which made him completely fall into the endless abyss.

"Yesterday afternoon, the sword master's soul lamp has been extinguished, in order not to let the great family have no leader, I, Luo Xiao, recommend myself as the new sword master, and the Qin family will be renamed the Luo family in the future!"

"Come on, throw this unlearned waste out of the Luo family!" The master of the Yanwu Hall changed his face very quickly, and directly ordered the clansmen to drive Qin Feng out of the house.

"Sword Master Luo Xiao!"

"Sword Master Luo Xiao!"

The earth-shattering celebration made Qin Feng completely infamy.

"Get out, demon cultivator!"

The two servants forcibly threw Qin Feng into the mass grave, where there were only stray dogs and dead corpses, let their corpses rot and be bitten by mosquitoes to death.

"I'm not reconciled!"

Qin Feng vomited blood and whimpered, he could only roar in his heart, letting the tears run down his cheeks, and under all calculations, he was reduced to a complete waste.

Qin Feng's cheeks trembled with rage, and he swore a poisonous oath in his heart, Luo Yu'er, Luo Xiao, you abolish my roots and bones, take the position of the head of my family, this revenge will not be avenged!

After the noon of the sun, Qin Feng hung on his breath, and died until the sunset and the waning moon.

He couldn't hold it anymore, the exhaustion and annihilation of his breath made him dying, and when he closed his eyes, there was only boundless darkness, and he was unwilling to die like this, constantly calling his name.

The nightmare strikes again, and colorful bubbles float through the darkness, bringing hope to his hopeless and helpless state!

"Even if it's a dream bubble, I'm going to catch you, a nightmarish life is better than a grief-stricken death!"

"Wake up!"

Qin Feng's consciousness let out a final roar, and his strong hatred made him wake up from the Ghost Gate.

When he opened his eyes, he was still weak, but he saw countless bubbles in the alley.

"Black Dog: +8 Blood, +5 Corpse, +10 Mania"

"Dead Corpse: +5 Blood, +10 Corpse Spirit"

"Dead Corpse: +5 Blood, +10 Corpse Spirit"

“......”

"The nightmare has become a reality?"

"Wow!" The stray dog licked and ate his dried blood, and happened to touch one of Qin Feng's fingers.

Bang, the puppy's bubbles were poked out at once, and then the blood-red aura quickly poured into Qin Feng's body.

"Blood+10"

The essence of blood flowed through the body, bringing a trickle of vitality.

"Ahem, can I speak?" Qin Feng said in surprise, and his right hand was also able to move on his own.

He quickly grabbed the black stray dog, "Don't go!"

Bang, bang, the bubbles were popped by him, and the essence was swimming in his body, and Qin Feng actually sat up strongly.

"Blood+8"

"Are the numbers written in these bubbles a property? ”

"I'm not dead, hahaha, I didn't expect my nightmare to become my last ray of life!"

"Mania +10"

As if a little out of control, he tried to jump out, and the manic attribute once again became a bubble that could be exploited.

"Corpse +5"

When this attribute is punctured, the finger begins to rot at a rate that is visible to the naked eye.

Frightened, Qin Feng hurriedly transferred the "corpse qi attribute" out.

"Hahaha, this is actually a mass grave, full of bubbles, full of the essence blood left by the dead, as well as corpse gas, one for me to recover, and the other to bring lethality!

He coughed bitterly and dryly, spit out a mouthful of black blood, and laughed wildly, It seems that God still gave me a breath after all.

With this breath, destroy your Luo family!