Chapter 43: The sword in the painting, the ambition of Ming, and the defeat of the god Fengshan Tianjiao in one move

Wu Daozi personally asked Qin Wudao to leave a painting, which surprised everyone.

For a while, everyone present was looking forward to it.

If you can make Wu Daozi open his mouth to paint, it shows that this person is not simple.

Many people felt that Qin Wudao should be the so-called atmospheric carrier.

"The first time I saw Wu Lao leaving a painting, could this person be the so-called atmospheric transporter?"

"That kid's surname is Qin, is he a child of the Qin family?"

"Tut, it's possible, if it's not a disciple of the Qin family, how dare you speak out to the six princes?"

"In this way, that kid should be Qin Wudao, who has been loud all these years."

"It won't be wrong, that kid is Qin Wudao"

Everyone's eyes fell on Qin Wudao with surprise.

The rumored Qin Wudao appeared in front of everyone for the first time, which was full of curiosity.

After all, Qin Wudao's deeds spread all over the Desolate Ancient Immortal Domain, and everyone knew about it among the major forces.

Many people want to see this demon.

Qin Wudao's appearance in Feng Yaxuan today was surprising.

"Qin... The people of the Qin family"

Zhou Yuanlong's face turned pale, and his eyes were full of fear.

The previous disrespect for Qin Wudao and Qin Wenxuan, he now felt a chill down his spine when he thought about it, and he was even more enveloped by a wave of fear, and his heart was trembling.

Qin family, this is the immortal force of the Desolate Ancient Immortal Domain, with a long inheritance and strong strength.

As long as the Qin family stomped their feet, the entire Desolate Ancient Immortal Domain would tremble.

Offending an immortal power demon, even the entire Great Zhou Dynasty can't afford it.

In front of the Qin family, the Great Zhou Dynasty was just an ant, which could be destroyed at will.

Fortunately, he didn't make a move on Qin Wudao before, otherwise Zhou Yuanlong would have been cold.

"Is this kid Qin Wudao? I don't know how it compares to the rumors?"

In the pavilion, a young man with fiery red hair glanced at Qin Wudao with contempt.

This red-haired young man is from Shenfeng Mountain and is called Feng Qingyuan.

Feng Qingyuan, one of the contemporary Tianjiao of Shenfeng Mountain.

This time, I came out to watch the painting, but I didn't expect to meet Qin Wudao.

Qin Xian'er looked at Qin Wudao with beautiful eyes, and had some expectations in her heart: "There was Zhou Yichen who left the 'Dragon Teng Nine Heavens' before, showing his ambition, and now Qin Wudao, I don't know what you have in your heart?"

Wu Lao asked Qin Wudao to leave a painting, and he must have wanted to understand the latter thoroughly.

Many people focused their eyes on Qin Wudao.

Since he wanted to keep a painting, Qin Wudao picked up the pen and began to dance on the paper.

He put down his pen with a wide opening and closing, and he has a trance-like momentum.

Qin Wenxuan looked at his strange son with interest, his eyes full of anticipation.

Because this wicked son has never let him down.

When the painting was finished, Qin Wudao returned to his seat.

Wu Daozi walked into the inkstone and observed Qin Wudao's paintings.

What catches your eye is the majestic atmospheric mountain and river weather map, in the painting a sharp sword, the sword points to the sky, the momentum is like a rainbow, the sword is sharp, and all things surrender.

Observing this painting carefully, Wu Daozi stroked his beard, and his eyes showed surprise.

Subsequently, he picked up Qin Wudao's painting and let everyone present observe it.

Seeing that there were mountains and rivers in the painting, and there was an imposing sword, everyone looked puzzled, and they couldn't see the meaning of the painting for a while.

In the painting, the mountains and rivers are majestic, and the sharp edge of the sword overshadows the majestic momentum of the mountains and rivers, which makes the sky appear a trembling image.

Everyone didn't know what the painting meant, and they didn't know what Qin Wudao wanted to express?

Maybe Wu Daozi can see it.

So everyone waited for Wu Daozi to comment on the painting.

Wu Daozi stared at Qin Wudao and asked, "What kind of sword is this?"

"Sword of the Son of Heaven," Qin Wudao replied.

Hearing that the sword in the painting was the sword of the Son of Heaven, everyone had a heated discussion, but they still didn't know what it meant.

Qin Xian'er was thoughtful, but she didn't understand it thoroughly.

"What is the Sword of the Son of Heaven?" Wu Daozi asked again.

Qin Wudao stood up and stood upright, and said proudly in a tone: "With the nine heavens as the front, the mountains and seas as the backbone, the system with the five elements, the opening with yin and yang, the holding with autumn and summer, and the line with autumn and winter, unparalleled in the world, the world is subdued, and it is the sword of the Son of Heaven."

Qin Wenxuan's eyes were surprised, and he was secretly frightened.

He didn't expect his son to have such ambitions.

Qin Xian'er's beautiful eyes flashed, and her heart swelled underneath: "This man is ambitious"

"What a sword of the Son of Heaven, what a Qin Wudao" Wu Daozi said with admiration.

Qin Wudao's ambition (ambition) frightened Wu Daozi.

Compared with Zhou Yichen, the great prince of the Great Zhou Dynasty, Qin Wudao is sharp.

The people around him understood from Qin Wudao's words and knew his ambition.

Everyone was secretly frightened.

Qin Wudao, this demon is too crazy.

Don't even cover it up.

"Hmph, I have ambition, but I don't know if I have capital"

A sneer rang out.

When everyone heard this, their eyes fell on a red-haired young man, and everyone had doubts in their eyes.

This red-haired young man seemed to be very unhappy with Qin Wudao.

"The miscellaneous chicken of Shenfeng Mountain" Qin Wenxuan glanced at the red-haired young man, and immediately recognized the identity of the person.

After all, the Qin family has a feud with Shenfeng Mountain.

As long as you meet someone from Shenfeng Mountain, you can easily recognize it.

"Are you not convinced?" Qin Wudao glanced at the red-haired young man and said lightly.

"You'll have to show what you're capable of," the red-haired youth said scornfully.

"That's okay, I'll play with your miscellaneous chicken," the corners of Qin Wudao's mouth hooked

As the words fell, Qin Wudao flew up and came out of an open place outside Feng Yaxuan.

was scolded as a miscellaneous chicken, the red-haired young man was so angry that he was shocked and rushed out.

Seeing that Qin Wudao was going to fight with someone, everyone ran out to watch the play.

"If you want to do it, hurry up, I don't have time to play with you"

Qin Wudao put on a lazy demeanor, obviously not taking people seriously.

This made Feng Qingyuan extremely unhappy: "Arrogance is a price"

When the words fell, Feng Qingyuan's body instantly bloomed with fiery red divine light, his hair stood up, and his momentum was awe-inspiring.

I saw a bright light blooming on his chest, and suddenly the fire clouds rolled in the sky, like a galloping momentum of ten thousand horses, and the momentum was magnificent.

I saw a huge, burning giant claw appear, coming down towards Qin Wudao's claw.

The giant claw contains powerful energy, and there is a rhyme, and the power is absolutely powerful.

"Yo he, I actually have a true phoenix bone" Finding that Feng Qingyuan was carrying a true phoenix bone, Qin Wudao was a little surprised.

Feng Qingyuan's shot was a killer move, which was terrifying.

But Qin Wudao is not false at all.

And pointed into a sword, a huge sword qi erupted from Qin Wudao's body, and Ling Ran's sword intent made everyone feel terrified.

"Sword Breaks Nine Heavens"

Generally, the sky-high sword qi erupted, sweeping across the universe with a majestic and vast momentum.

Everyone even saw a vision of a sword qi soaring into the air and soaring up to 90,000 miles.

Under the stunned gaze of everyone, the giant claw that was burning with flames was torn apart by the sword qi, and it was shattered.

The terrifying sword qi with supreme power landed on Feng Qingyuan's body, blasting him away.

With a scream, Feng Qingyuan's body smashed to the ground from the air, smashing out a huge crater, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

"True phoenix bones, I smiled" Qin Wudao grinned and shot at Feng Qingyuan.

At this moment, a strong aura suddenly appeared, sweeping towards Qin Wudao.