"This Shi Jianhao, what he comprehends is actually the artistic conception of the wind, and he has already stepped into the transformation realm!"

The three levels of artistic conception, subtlety, contextualization, and perfection, each level is extremely difficult to be generous.

The power of artistic conception is indeed not simple to step into the transformation realm.

Not everyone is like Qin Yu, who is already perceptive to the sky, and with the help of the heart of the war spirit, he can comprehend the power of any artistic conception without any pressure.

"The peak of the middle stage of the Zidan Realm! The artistic conception of the wind has stepped into the Transformation Realm! This stone sword hero is indeed strong!"

"I'm afraid, even in the late stage of the Purple Pill Realm, he has the strength to fight. ”

Luo Tianxian's eyes flashed slightly, and he couldn't help but be a little nervous, and Chu Ran bit his red lips tightly, and his beautiful eyes looked at the field without blinking.

It's a pity that she has just broken through to the middle stage of the Zidan Realm now, and although the artistic conception of fire has entered the transformation realm, if she wants to deal with Shi Jianhao, she will have to pay a terrible price.

If she wants to defeat Shi Jianhao, she can use her hole cards, but in that case...... She's going to have a lot of trouble herself!

"You bastard, don't let anything happen!" she said to herself, her face full of worry.

"Shi Jianhao's strength, he can fight with the powerhouse in the late stage of the Zidan Realm who has comprehended the power of artistic conception, he is really a Tianjiao powerhouse among the younger generation, and he belongs to the top column, I don't believe that this time, that kid is still so lucky!!"

In Feng Qin's eyes, the murderous aura flashed away.

"The artistic conception of the wind, the transformation realm?!" Qin Yu's eyes lit up, and in an instant, the long sword in his hand shattered in an instant and turned into nothingness.

"What?," Shi Jianhao smiled proudly, the murderous aura on his body boiled even more, and his eyes were full of scorching light.

"It's up to you to think of it. Qin Yu shook his head, looked at him with an idiotic expression, closed his eyes, and opened them abruptly again!

A blood sword slowly condensed in his hand, and there was a terrifying blood light on it, and the killing aura continued to surge out of it, and the entire space was filled with a blood-colored aura.

The overwhelming killing aura enveloped the heavens and the earth, making people feel suffocated, as if they had been pierced through the heart by that peerless killing sword, which was extremely uncomfortable.

Artistic conception of killing!Transformation Realm!!

Qin Yu's way of killing was incomparably pure, and the runes were constantly blooming with a demonic light on the condensed blood sword.

"It's such a terrible killing artistic conception!, but in terms of the power of artistic conception, Qin Yu's is better than that, but it's just ...... Shi Jianhao's realm is too strong. ”

Even Li Yanfeng and the others felt some worries in their hearts.

"If that's all you have, then die!"

Shi Jianhao's lips moved slightly, and an indifferent voice came out, the artistic conception of the wind was released, and the whole person turned into a cyan wind, resisting the wind, and shuttled directly through the void.

The sword in his hand, the blue light became more and more brilliant, bursting out with a dazzling light, and the artistic conception of the wind was infused, as if it was sharp, able to cut through the things that had previously hindered it.

Qin Yu still had a calm face, holding a sharp sword and not moving.

Shi Jianhao's sword fell, and the void was cut open by the blue light, split into two halves, and blasted towards Qin Yu below at extreme speed.

The terrifying thing about the artistic conception of the wind came out in an instant.

"Fallen Realm!"

"Kill!"

"Absolutely suppressed!"

After spitting out a few words, his body moved, and he raised his sword and slashed towards the void, just colliding with the sword qi emitted by Shi Jianhao.

Boom, the two sword lights collided, the murderous aura on Qin Yu's body became more and more intense, and the whole person was exuded with a crazy aura, his sword kept splitting out, faster and faster, the blood-colored sword light covered the area little by little, and the killing intent bloomed like a vast sea, becoming more and more terrifying.

Under the shroud of his killing artistic conception, a faint shout of killing echoed in everyone's ears, shaking the heavens and the earth.

There are countless warriors, killing, roaring, wailing, the whole world, killing incomparably, that kind of murderous roar goes straight to the hearts of everyone.

"Damn!" Shi Jianhao's eyes were cold, the killing intent in his eyes was like a knife, he was suppressed by the Fallen Spirit Domain, his speed had been greatly suppressed, and he couldn't keep up with Qin Yu's speed at all.

Qin Yu's killing artistic conception, that killing aura is too strong, every time he attacks, it seems that that murderous aura even the spirit of people is going to be eroded and annihilated by killing.

Boom! Boom!

The two kept colliding in the air, but Shi Jianhao's body was defeated and retreated again and again, he was suppressed by the Fallen Spirit Domain, and his strength was suppressed by death, Qin Yu could easily suppress him.

"Shhhh

Qin Yu's sword burst out, making a short sound, as if the cotton cloth had been torn apart abruptly, and a blood-colored sword light revealed a strong killing intent, and it instantly hit Shi Jianhao!

"This ......" His face was full of horror, the long sword was retracted, and he wanted to split this sword, but even if the trajectory of the sword changed, it still pierced deeply into the flesh and blood of his arm!!

A large piece of flesh and blood was torn off by the sharp sword, causing Shi Jianhao's face to become extremely distorted by the pain.

Kill, kill, kill!!

Qin Yu's sword became more and more domineering, slashing down from the sky, forming blood-colored sword rays, and the killing aura frantically filled the heavens and the earth, and this area seemed to have turned into his domain.

The endless killing aura shrouded little by little, and Qin Yu, who was holding a sharp sword, was as murderous as a killing god, and his eyes were full of murderous aura, "It's time to end." ”

His sword kept swinging out, the sound of popping continued, and Shi Jianhao, who was shrouded in his domain, kept dodging, but his body was still constantly cut by the sword, and blood was splashed!

"This guy ......"

"It's terrible! Shi Jianhao is under his hands, and he doesn't have the slightest power to resist!"

"What is he cultivating, he has such a strange ability!"

They vaguely felt that Shi Jianhao's combat power had been suppressed, but they didn't know what kind of means Qin Yu was exerting!

"Against the sky, wind, thunder, fire, killing, four artistic conceptions! And the artistic conception of killing and the artistic conception of fire have both stepped into the transformation realm!" Zhou Lin's eyelids jumped wildly, "This guy, has he been cultivating since his mother's womb?"

(End of chapter)