Qin Yu seemed to have turned his whole person into a flame statue, and the incomparably surging power of flame surged through his body.

In his mind, there seemed to be a red flame, flickering and flickering, as if it would be extinguished and disappeared at any time.

Qin Yu knew that when that flame condensed, his artistic conception of fire was to step into the subtle realm.

The artistic conception of water and the artistic conception of fire, if the dual artistic conceptions are superimposed, the power will inevitably increase exponentially, which is extremely terrifying.

That time passed little by little.

In the end, a flame emerged in Qin Yu's sea of knowledge and completely stabilized.

And the flame pattern on Qin Yu's body also gradually disappeared, merging into his sea of knowledge, and his hand slowly raised, and he saw a flame rising from his palm, showing a red color, with the powerful power to incinerate all things.

"The Artistic Conception of Fire!"

On his other hand, there is also a faint drop of water, condensed out, suspended in the palm of his hand, the water droplet seems to be small, but it seems to give people a sense of thickness and sharpness, which can penetrate everything and sweep everything.

"The artistic conception of water!"

"Finally it worked!"

He let out a long breath and turned into a white dragon that erupted from his mouth and nose.

"Get out!"

His eyes flashed.

Here, I don't know how long it has been before I comprehend the artistic conception of fire.

He looked at his Saint King Seal and saw the star points deducted from it, and roughly calculated the time.

"Half a month! I, it took half a month!"

If ordinary people hear this, I'm afraid they will be so angry that they will vomit blood!

This speed is already against the sky, and he still dislikes it?

You know, how many people want to comprehend the artistic conception, but due to the lack of comprehension talent, it took many years and they couldn't step into that threshold?

Boom Boom –

The stone door opens.

Qin Yu stretched.

And Yun Xianfei, who was outside, also slowly opened his eyes and turned his gaze to Qin Yu.

Immediately, his face sank completely, revealing endless gloom.

"I thought it was some kind of character, but it turned out that he was just a nobody!"

He stood up and took a step towards Qin Yu, a terrifying aura blooming, "Don't you know that this cultivation room is for me?"

Qin Yu's deep eyes were as cold as a knife, "Even if you know, so what?"

Don't say he doesn't know, even if he does, so what?

This cultivation room was originally used by the Holy King's Palace for many disciples, how could it have become his own, besides, he disturbed Qin Yu's cultivation account, and Qin Yu hadn't even settled it with him!

"The sword you used to slash hit my palm!" Yun Xianfei smiled, "Do you cut off your palm yourself, or do you let me do it myself and cut off one of your arms?"

After speaking, there were flames condensing in his hands.

Eventually, it turned into a flaming knife, and on top of the broadsword, flames continued to erupt, exuding heart-palpitating fluctuations.

"It seems that last time, the lesson I gave you was not enough?" Qin Yu sneered coldly, also with a frosty face.

He has never been a soft-hearted person, this guy in front of him is about to cut off his hand at every turn, it is simply too arrogant, so he has to use his strength to speak.

"I, Yunxian, have to cut off your hand, do you think you can escape?"

He had a vicious face, Qin Yu's sword before was his carelessness, otherwise, he would not have been slashed.

Like this kind of nobody, he doesn't care about it, as for the top Tianjiao figures in the Holy King's Palace, which one does he not keep in mind?

The guy in front of him is just an unknown person, and if he dares to provoke him, he will have to pay the price of blood.

Move!

Yin Xiangjie's body swept and his feet trampled on the earth, and the will of flames blooming on the flaming long knife became more fierce.

"Kill!"

He slashed down with a sword, breaking through the sky, and the places where the flames had been burned were faintly distorted, and the artistic conception of fire was poured into the long knife, and the cold knife intent burst out from it.

Qin Yu's long sword also suddenly came out of its sheath, emitting a brief sword sound, and a sword intent swept through like flowing water, turning into an incomparably dazzling sword light in the void.

The sword light seemed to be light, but the moment it touched the long knife, an incomparably majestic power burst out from it, as if ten thousand waves were coming with the bombardment of the sea, possessing the terrifying power to destroy everything.

Rumble!!

The long knife shattered in an instant.

Qin Yu's sword intent was like a bamboo, and it fell directly on Yun Xianfei's body.

Poof—

A blood stain appeared in front of Yun Xianfei's body, and his whole person flew out directly, and above the sky, the blood splashed out, and in an instant, it was burned out by the burning flame, and disappeared invisibly.

"Poof—"

Yun Xianfei fell to the ground, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and his face turned white.

"The next time, if you make another move, you will take your dog's life. ”

The cold voice fell, and Qin Yu walked past him, the cold murderous aura that made Yun Xianfei cold.

"Impossible!

"How could I lose?!"

His face was crazy, full of disbelief, just a sword, he was defeated in the hands of the other party, who is this person?

Endless shock rose in his heart, and then, there was a thick resentment.

Qin Yu didn't even look at Yun Xianfei, and left Hell directly.

And Yun Xianfei, the blood in front of him was flowing wildly, he stumbled, covered his wounds, and left here step by step......

Qin Yu's indifferent posture stabbed his heart fiercely, it was the eyes of the strong overlooking the weak, ignoring, completely ignoring.

Next time, I will kill you, it is so strong and domineering.

All the way.

Qin Yu returned to his residence.

However, the compound is very calm now, and Qin Yu saw Li Yanfeng, Lei Jue, and Lin Ying.

They were all working hard to cultivate, and in this Holy King's Palace, there were sufficient cultivation resources in various aspects, and Qin Yu could feel that their strength had become much stronger.

Especially Li Yanfeng, the sharp sword intent on his body, even Qin Yu, faintly felt oppression.

Now his sword intent is probably even stronger.

Moreover, judging from Qin Yu's eyes, what he cultivated was the artistic conception of gold, gold, invincible, and the main killing of the five elements.

The artistic conception of gold, the destructive power is naturally very domineering and strong.

However, no matter what kind of artistic conception, as long as they cultivate strongly, they can give full play to their attributes and burst out with more powerful power.

This is also the reason why many people cultivate the same artistic conception, but the power that blooms is very different, mainly depends on the cultivation itself.

——

"Gongzi Qin, are you back?"

"Half a month, half a month, Qin Gongzi actually stayed in the fire for so long, how did he resist the fire poison......

Hearing the news of Qin Yu's return, the eyes of the Pavilion Master of the Hidden Scripture Pavilion flashed with a fine light.

(End of chapter)