The thunder roared above the black lonely peak, and one lightning bolt after another slashed down, and the dazzling electric light continued to flicker, illuminating elongated shadows that were constantly distorted and deformed, and the faces of the spectators flickered and darkened, as if they were in a nervous and uneasy mood, up and down, without a moment of calm.

Among all of them, the only one who is calm may be the Qingyan Zhenren himself, who is crossing the tribulation. There was no joy or sorrow on his face, he stood motionless, but the ten fingers of his hands kept flying like a trick, and dozens of sword lights were weaving back and forth in the sky, diverting the direction of the menacing thunderstorms, and slamming them on the ground beside him, stirring up the wind and gravel in vain, but he couldn't help it.

Qing Yan Zhenren's multi-purpose technique had reached the pinnacle of perfection, and he was not only able to resist every thunderstorm in such a fierce environment, but he could even distinguish them one by one. For those particularly violent thunderstorms, there are often two or three sword lights to greet them together; And those thunderstorms with weak momentum, a sword light passed by by the way, and they were settled.

In this way, in the blink of an eye, it was half an hour, and as a particularly thick thunder light was jointly led away by his six sword lights, the lightning strike in the sky temporarily stopped. But the clouds were even more gloomy, and the thunder in the clouds became more violent.

"Six waves of heavenly tribulation, this is the first wave." Changsun Wu whispered, but there was no lightness in his tone.

Everyone knows that for the monks who have returned the Dan Eight Turns, although the Heavenly Tribulation is known as the sixfold, the real danger is only the last two or three. For a master like Qing Yan Zhenren, even the first five heavenly tribulations were not fatal to him, and the real fatal thing was in the last wave

Time passed little by little, wave after wave of Heavenly Tribulation fell one after another, and when the fourth wave of Heavenly Tribulation fell after the last one, the huge thunder light even covered the entire summit of the Tribulation Peak, and the dazzling light made the eyes of many people who looked directly at it snow-white, and they could no longer see anything; The deafening thunder made the monks who were under the protection of the formation pale one by one, and they almost fainted.

"Do you think it...... The thunder tribulation faced by Qingyan Zhenren seems to be stronger than that faced by Ancestor Zhang? Wu Xie still couldn't help but express his doubts, "They are all returning to the Dan Eight Turns, why is there such a big difference in the power of the Heavenly Tribulation?" ”

"I don't understand, but I'm sure he'll make it." Eldest Sun Wu said in a deep voice, "After he succeeds in the tribulation, we will ask him himself." ”

Wu Xie nodded and didn't say anything more, but he was very suspicious in his heart.

The power of the fourth wave of Qingyan Zhenren's thunderstorm has already surpassed the fifth wave of thunder tribulation of Ancestor Zhang, in this way, when the sixth wave of thunder tribulation falls, what a terrifying scene it will be

Although Qingyan Zhenren is famous, if he remembers that he was once punched by himself until he vomited blood, Wu Xie had little confidence in this No. 1 master of the White Emperor Pavilion.

He didn't think that his punch would be more violent than the power of the Tribulation, although perhaps the technique of using force was more sophisticated, but at least in terms of absolute strength, the Tribulation was definitely stronger.

When Qingyan Zhenren was in good condition, he couldn't even take his own punch. Now that he is injured, can he really stop the catastrophe?

"Master, are you worried? Are you afraid that his injuries will affect his escape? Jasmine asked.

Wu Xie nodded, his face was very heavy.

"I can't blame you for his words and fame, who knew that Lu Dao turned out to be a showman" Jasmine has always supported Wu Xie unconditionally, and immediately defended him, "In the face of such a senior master, if you don't go all out, wouldn't it be disrespectful to him"

Wu Xie also thought so at the time, so although he had already guessed that Qing Yan Zhenren was deliberately changing his appearance to test himself and Du Ruo, he still did not hesitate to take out the strongest strength to make a move.

The reason why Qingyan Zhenren did this was very simple, Du Ruo, as a master of the Jindan realm, was indeed worth trying; And his own strength is not named, this senior may also be a little curious.

When Wu Xie stood on the sword peak and faced the Qingyan real person with the pseudonym "Roland", there was no anger in his heart, and only a strong fighting spirit remained.

"Swordsman" Bai Qingyan is one of the legendary powerhouses in the land of Kyushu, and it is an honor to be able to fight with such a powerhouse, even if it is only one move

So he did his best, even to the point where his body would collapse, squeezing out all of his potential, and delivering a fierce blow that he had never thought of before.

But in his prediction, in the face of a master like Qingyan Zhenren who can even resist the Heavenly Tribulation, let alone hurt him with this blow, whether he can force him to retreat, there is a question mark

Who knew that Qing Yan Zhenren's strength was far weaker than he expected, or that his punch was far stronger than expected, but as a result, after one punch, Qing Yan Zhenren's sword shattered, spitting blood from his mouth, and he was not lightly injured

This made Wu Xie feel very guilty, but in addition to the guilt, he couldn't help but be a little suspicious.

The number one master of the White Emperor Pavilion, the strongest person in today's Dao Sect, only has this kind of strength?

That's impossible

But the fact is that Qingyan Zhenren couldn't block Wu Jie's punch, and he was very embarrassed.

Although when I saw him today, he didn't seem to be injured, and the aura emanating from his body was far stronger than yesterday. But Wu Xie never forgot that he was injured and vomited blood yesterday, and admitted defeat with a wry smile.

It has to be said that first impressions are very important

Even though Qingyan Zhenren had survived the four waves of heavenly tribulations before and after, he always seemed very relaxed and calm, but Wu Xie didn't even have half confidence in him in his heart.

After all...... He really couldn't imagine that a person who couldn't even catch his own punch would be able to survive the catastrophe?

If this is all right, then wouldn't you be able to try to survive the catastrophe yourself?

It's just a joke

Just as his thoughts were in turmoil, thunder roared in the sky, and the fifth wave of thunder fell with a bang.

This wave of thunderstorms is different from the previous waves, and has produced strange changes. The thunder light was no longer thick and violent, but became smaller, and the thunder and lightning were like sharp swords, shooting down from the dark clouds, as if they were going to shoot Qingyan Zhenren into a sieve.

Many of the people present had witnessed more than one catastrophe, but it was the first time they had seen such a catastrophe

On a nearby cloud platform, Lao Rong Weng, the founder of the Tongtian Sect, sighed: "The thunderstorm changes...... I haven't seen this in years."

"Yes," his old friend Song Baisheng, who was sitting beside him, nodded and said, "The last time I saw this kind of situation was when the platinum Taoist friend soared, right?" At that time, the sixth tribulation thunder turned into countless nets and fell densely. He carried his sword like the wind, slashed out thousands of swords, and cut through many nets...... That set of swordsmanship, it seems to be called. Sword of Falling Flowers, right? ”

"Well, it's a pity that after platinum, no one can practice that set of swordsmanship." The head of the Divine Sword Hall Sha is very familiar with all kinds of swordsmanship and swordsmanship in the world, and sighed, "The vicissitudes of the world, the heart is like a falling flower." If you don't have that kind of mentality of extreme vicissitudes, you can't practice the sword of falling flowers. ”

Of course, Qing Yan Zhenren doesn't know how to use the Sword of Falling Flowers, but he also has his own means.

In the face of the thunderstorm that turned into a rain of countless arrows, he let out a long roar, and the sword light continued to diverge, tens and hundreds...... Countless sword lights surrounded him, swimming as fast as a school of fish, forming a huge whirlpool.

This whirlpool of sword light contained a terrifying amount of power, no matter how the thunderbolt fell, once it touched it, it would be guided into the whirlpool.

And in the middle of the whirlpool, it was a Qingyan real person with a smile on the corner of his mouth and a black giant sword.

Those thunderstorms were gathered by the sword light vortex, although the power became greater, but he lost the advantage of swiftness and fierceness, he swung the giant sword, sword by sword is simple and clear, but he can always block the thunderstorm.

Wang Wei next to "good ability" couldn't help but shout, but it was a pity that although the senior who returned to Dan Liuzhuan was highly cultivated, he was not good at words at all, and he did not explain after calling a good word, which made everyone who could hear the master's comments very disappointed.

"He didn't give it his all last time." In the Heavenly Book World Realm, Du Xin said lightly, "If he also showed this kind of ability yesterday, your punch wouldn't hurt him." ”

Wu Xie nodded again and again, and it was not until this moment that his suspicion of Qingyan Zhenren disappeared.

The strength that Qingyan Zhenren showed at this moment far exceeded that of yesterday's fight. If he had used this kind of tactic yesterday, Wu Jie's punch would only force him to take two or three steps back at most, and there would be no possibility of injuring him

Seeing this scene, Wu Xie finally put his mind at ease, and no longer worried about whether Qingyan Zhenren would be able to succeed in the tribulation.

"Jasmine, do you think he has more hole cards?" He asked with a smile.

Jasmine looked at it carefully, nodded slightly, and said, "This person's swordsmanship is very good, and what is even more rare is that when he uses the sword, he has already met the truth of the destruction of all things in heaven and earth?" Didn't he learn from the sword abandoner? The sword intent is a little similar."

Wu Xie was stunned for a while, and looked at it carefully for a while, but he really couldn't see the fame.

With his swordsmanship talent, judging the sword move and sword path is not enough, and it is really a bit reluctant to understand the deep-seated sword intent. Not to mention that Qing Yan Zhenren's sword intent was only somewhat similar to that of the sword abandoner, if it weren't for Jasmine's reminder, even Du Xin wouldn't have been able to see the clue. Wu Xie can't see it, but he takes it for granted.

But he couldn't see it, it didn't mean that others couldn't see it either, Du Ruo, who was not far from him, frowned and muttered in a low voice: "Why do you have the shadow of the Four Absolute Swords?" Could it be that he also studied? ”

Du Ruo's question, no one can answer it for the time being. Because of the two people in this world who know the answer to the Tao, one has been reincarnated, and the other is in the midst of a tribulation

Above the clouds, in a dark cloud hundreds of miles away from here, the old man with the eye of heaven was full of shock: "This is not the swordsmanship of the White Emperor Pavilion, it is clearly the method of the sword maniac, it turns out that this Bai Qingyan has actually learned from the sword maniac, and he can really bear it, and the last time he fought the star, he didn't even come up with this method."

"It's a good thing I'm here today, otherwise if he waited until the time of the big battle, he would suddenly use this kind of swordsmanship......" Speaking of this, his voice stopped abruptly, but he showed a weird smile again, "Hehe, it's very interesting"

Inside the small cabin of the Heavenly Heart Demon Sect outside the sky, the black robe was silent, but his fingers pinched the table hard, and even his knuckles were a little white.

And in the main hall of the Beast Demon Sect, Han De's eyes flashed with a strange light, but the corners of his mouth showed a smile.

"If Bai Qingyan succeeds in the tribulation, he is really qualified to fight with me."

But as he spoke, he shook his head again, revealing a look of regret: "It's a pity, I'm afraid that guy won't let you succeed in the catastrophe......"

As if he had made an appointment with him, when he said this, the black robe finally made up his mind and stood up.

The black light flashed, and there was a small iron box in his hand, although it was tightly sealed, there was a terrible and strange aura, which continued to seep out from the inside of the iron box......