Qin Qing'er and the others were in an uproar.

The people of the imperial capital were shocked.

Who is Qin Liang, a peerless genius of the younger generation, but he was defeated with one sword.

But what about the ancient style?

is just a nobody, but he defeated Qin Liang with one sword.

The name of the ancient style instantly became famous in the imperial capital.

"I'll try!"

Qin Feng stepped out in one step and rose in the air, not seeing the fluctuation of divine power, but a cloud of air appeared under his feet, quickly lifting him up and landing on the ring.

"What do you do?"

Gu Feng had a faint smile on his face, his eyes were shining, and he had penetrated all the laws, but he already knew it in his heart.

"My name is Qin Feng, I am seventeen years old, the priest is perfect, the sword intent is sixty percent, the wind is sixty percent, I hold the scenery sword, the medium-grade artifact, that's it!"

Qin Feng was a little easy-going, but he was also arrogant and arrogant to the core.

The ancient wind shook and shouted, "The sword is coming!"

Swish!

At the same time, he threw the knife in his hand aside.

When the words fell, a blue light flew to the ring, was caught by Gu Feng, and bowed down: "Thank you, master!"

The ancient style is the same as last time, the sword is across the chest, savoring it.

"Do you want to comprehend the sword intent temporarily?"

Qin Feng was surprised, seeing Gu Feng nodding, his face changed, and his heart was shaken.

"I'll wait for you!"

With the same age and the same cultivation, Qin Feng comprehends more artistic conception than Qin Liang, from this point it can be seen that Qin Feng's demonic talent, and as a royal bloodline, Ling Yun's arrogance will naturally not be the first to attack.

He really wanted to see that this ancient style who was born out of nowhere was really more demonic than their pride in the sky?

At this moment, all the people are watching.

Under the ring.

"Can he really comprehend sword intent?"

Qin Qing'er's brows jumped suddenly, both hoping and not wishing, and her mentality was very complicated.

"Looking at his confident look, it should be okay!"

Qin Xue'er was as cold as snow, colder than the bright moon. It seems that the real ice and snow melted, and the sound was cool.

Qin Yu showed a strange expression: "Can he really comprehend the sword intent temporarily, one artistic conception is easy to comprehend, but the second one is very difficult, after all, the artistic conception has already set foot in the way of heaven and earth." The artistic conception is mostly mutually exclusive......!"

"Looking at his appearance, I am confident, and I have a strange feeling, it seems to be ......!" He comprehended the sword intent to break it, Qin Feng had the sword intent, and he was ready to comprehend the sword intent...... This little guy is confident to the bones and arrogant to the soul, if ...... Really!"

Speaking of which, in the high-altitude ring, Gu Feng had already spewed out pure sword intent from the top of his head, killing fiercely and breaking everything. His aura skyrocketed.

The sword intent appeared, and in just a few breaths, it had already reached sixty percent.

Qin Feng was shocked, and all the people were shocked.

"Is this really a human? Not the reincarnation of some demon?"

At the same time, such an idea popped up at the same time.

However, this is not the end, when the sword intent reached sixty percent and stopped, Gu Feng's body shook, and a light spirit wind appeared, rotating around him, the wind became stronger and stronger, and he seemed to have become a spirit in the wind.

"Artistic conception of the wind!"

Qin Feng was horrified. He shook his body and took a step back, revealing a look of disbelief.

At this moment, the people were stunned. Even many of the ancestors of the Great Qin Empire were shocked.

The wind will stop sixty percent.

In a short period of time, Gu Feng comprehended three artistic conceptions, all of which reached a height of sixty percent.

What kind of talent is this? What kind of understanding is this?

Is it true that as long as he wants, these three artistic conceptions can reach perfection? Is it true that he can comprehend thousands of artistic conceptions at any time?

Even the emperor. I'm afraid it won't be able to do it either!

Ancient style, this name is completely remembered by the vast majority of people in the imperial capital.

"You...... How?"

Qin Feng swallowed and said with difficulty.

"Is it hard?"

Gu Feng was puzzled, as if he really didn't know, but this expression made people want to beat him hard.

What does it mean to be difficult?

Taking the divine master as an example, not necessarily one out of 10,000 can comprehend the artistic conception, so you can see the difficulty.

"What do you say?"

Qin Feng rolled his eyes.

"It's very simple!" Gu Feng said seriously, "You see, they are all around, call gently, reach out and grab, they will automatically be perceived, comprehended, and used by me!"

Qingfeng was dumbfounded and trembled, "Really?"

"What's in it if I lie to you?"

The ancient style is more serious.

"Pretending to be forced, this forced pretending, it's so fucking refreshing!"

Many residents of the imperial capital came up with such an idea, but they were also convinced: this forced pretending is stylish!

Qin Feng was convinced, and sighed: "Compared with you, we geniuses...... It's really embarrassing, but comprehending the artistic conception does not mean combat power, besides, you come to see ......!"

Qin Feng's sword intent in his right hand was Ling Tian, his left hand was fluttering, his hands were one, and the two artistic conceptions slowly fused together, although they were not completely fused together, they were fused as much as thirty percent, making his aura soar suddenly, reaching an unbelievable level.

This breath, if the demon ancestor of the Chonghua Continent is here, he can kill it with one sword, it is a god general, and whether he can resist it or not is between the two.

Qin Feng is so strong that Gu Feng has to face it squarely.

"Shall I try?"

Gu Fengzi looked at it carefully, and he also had the sword intent in his right hand and the wind intent in his left hand, slowly closing together.

"The fusion of artistic conception is a hundred times more difficult than comprehending artistic conception, you ......!"

Qin Feng wanted to dissuade him, but the next moment he froze, making the two artistic conceptions that he had just fused together almost collapse, and his face showed an extremely complicated look, shocked, puzzled, and incredulous.

The ancient wind controls the two artistic conceptions, but there is no rejection at all, slowly merging, and it is getting faster and faster, but after a dozen breaths, the two artistic conceptions have been perfectly integrated into three percent.

"It's really not that hard!"

Gu Feng also nodded and confirmed it seriously.

"I said?" Qin Feng's arrogance decreased greatly, and his tone weakened.

"You say?"

Gu Feng said with a smile.

"Are you the reincarnation of some Great Emperor?"

Qin Feng asked seriously.

"I want to do it too!"

Antiquity shrugged.

Qin Feng smiled bitterly, but his eyebrows were raised, his eyes were condensed, and he shouted: "You are unparalleled in talent and have an understanding against the sky, but I am Qin Feng, flowing with the arrogant blood of Great Qin, defeated before fighting, it is not our style!"

"I only have a sword, if you catch it. I got out of the ring. ”

Qin Feng closed his eyes and opened them again, his eyes showing endless sword intent, "Heaven and man are one." Heavenly Sword Slashes the Enemy!"

His body shook, spewing out endless sword light, and in the sword light, there was a light spirit wind, and his body shook. His whole body and the sword in his hand fused into one, turning into sword light, I am the sword, the sword is me, and it melts into the heaven and the earth.

It has really reached the unity of heaven and man.

The ten-zhang long sword light broke through the air, as fast as a meteor, as fast as lightning, and also contained the invincible will to kill everything.

The sword light fell, the void was blocked, and the air froze.

"What a heavenly sword to slash the enemy!"

Gu Feng's expression was solemn. The sword was raised, and the artistic conception of the wind sword that was fused together was all submerged into the divine sword, and a sword slashed out, facing the sword light.

The sword light shattered, Gu Feng retreated, and it took five or six steps back one after another to stop, but Qin Feng was shocked a hundred meters away, the corners of his mouth were bleeding, and his face was pale.

"If you open up the divine source, you can kill me with a single sword. Even now, I'm afraid I won't be able to resist your three moves, I'm defeated, and I'm convinced. He's here to ask for advice!"

Qin Feng took a deep breath and flew off the ring.

The defeat is crisp, and the defeat is neat.

Gu Feng stood quietly, two breaths were already normal, facing a genius like Qin Feng, even him. It's also hard to resist. It seemed simple, but he used all his strength, after all, he couldn't reach the realm, even if he could urge the unequaled sword intent, the load on his body would reach an unbearable level.

Under the ring, in the imperial capital, hundreds of millions of people are sluggish.

"I'm coming!"

Qin Qing'er snorted, stepped on the waves, rose in the air, floated like a fairy, and landed in the ring.

"Gu Feng, don't be complacent, even if you have unparalleled understanding, you will definitely lose later. Qin Qing'er said unceremoniously, "Of course, I admit that I am not your opponent, but ......!"

She smiled strangely, and with a stroke of her finger, a river appeared in front of her, "I have comprehended the artistic conception of water up to seventy percent, can you?"

"Try?"

Gu Feng didn't care, pondered for a moment, and a soft and tough aura, the feeling of encompassing all things, rippled from him.

The artistic conception of water, become!

Whoa!

There was a sound of water waves flowing in his body, and the artistic conception of water began to improve rapidly, reaching as much as seventy percent in the blink of an eye.

"Sure enough, the pervert in the demon!"

Qin Qing'er was completely convinced, but her smile was even more strange, she spread out her arms, spewing out nine blue rays, turning into nine long rivers, fusing together, forming a small ocean, almost filling the ring of its own space.

"Can you do this?

With a push of both palms, the big waves swept away.

"I can't do it!"

Gu Feng smiled bitterly, he really couldn't do it, although his true qi was like a sea, comparable to divine power, but true qi was true qi after all, not divine power, although he could play supernatural powers, he couldn't do it to this point.

This is the realm limit.

The ancient style pointed like a sword, and with a slight stroke, the ocean was separated.

"Hehehehe, there's finally something you can't do, of course, this girl still admires you, let's go!"

Qin Qing'er raised her eyebrows, laughed coquettishly, and flew off the ring.

Gu Feng touched his nose.

Qin Qing'er fell here, and Qin Long had already fallen into the ring over there.

"I, Qin Long, am eighteen years old this year, the realm of the divine master, the gun intent is seventy percent, the battle dragon spear, the high-grade divine soldier!" Qin Long stood like a spear, his breath was fierce and broke the sky, and he said sonorously: "I am also a genius, if the realm is comparable, I may not necessarily defeat Qin Feng, but I have entered the realm of the divine master, and the divine power is a hundred times more than his, if I shoot with all my strength, I can defeat it with ten shots!"

Between a true genius and a genius, how to win or lose, although it is not all about cultivation, but the realm accounts for a huge part. After all, the difference in realm is a hundred times greater.

"I don't know how many shots you can block me? I'll wait for you to understand the gun's intent!"

When the words fell, Qin Long stood with his eyes closed.

Without waiting for the requirements of the ancient style, a silver spear has broken through the air, and it is a top-grade divine soldier.

Gu Feng grabbed the silver spear and stood with a serious expression.

What Qin Long said was true, the further the cultivation went, the more powerful the realm suppression. Of course, this is for a genius of the same level, if it is replaced by a strong divine master of the level of Sha Zu and Demon Ancestor, not to mention Qin Long, even Qin Liang can be easily killed.

As everyone expected, in a moment's effort, the gun's intent broke through the air, reaching as much as seventy percent.

"I have ten thousand laws with me, and the artistic conception can be summoned at will!"

This is the real confidence of Gu Feng, but in the face of Qin Long, he is really serious. (To be continued.) )