At least in the matter of winning the Peerless Palace, Qin Tian was not less hit by this guy, looking at the proficiency of the Liufeng Finger and the Flower Finger, the corner of Qin Tian's mouth provoked a faint smile, without accumulating silicon steps, it is impossible to reach thousands of miles, after these years of practice, the proficiency of the Liufeng Finger and the Flower Finger has skyrocketed. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Stepping to the third layer, the scarlet green demon blood snake swept out like a flood beast, Qin Tian's leisurely disciple walked in the middle of it, his clothes fluttering, and his sword fingers sometimes swept like a breeze to set off bursts of scarlet, and sometimes it was as casual as wearing leaves and picking flowers, seemingly casual, but the sword qi lingering around his fingertips easily tore through the scales of the green demon blood snake.

It was only when he stepped to the Spirit Emperor that Qin Tianfang knew the terrifying things about the Spirit Emperor Realm.

In his eyes, the Dao Realm could be regarded as a peakless sword, while the Spirit Emperor Realm was a sword with a sharp sword peak.

Bang!

The dull sound was endless, until the moment when the last few Green Demon Blood Snakes flew out upside down, Qin Tian's heart condensed slightly, looking at the proficiency of the two of them, the smile on his face was even stronger, and he was getting closer and closer to the realm of a generation of grandmasters.

Whether it was the tens of millions of killing points or the skill proficiency, it was what Qin Tian wanted the most.

After stepping into the eighth order of the Great Spirit Master, Qin Tian also found that when he was cultivating, the speed of his cultivation became slower and slower, because the higher the cultivation, the higher the strength of the Prison Suppression Divine Body would be, the stronger the physical body would be, and the deeper the shackles would be, so the path of cultivation was more difficult than that of the heavens.

Practice, hunt monsters, and practice spiritual skills.

The days passed away peacefully, and the lush trees turned yellow until they withered.

In such a boring disciple's life, Qin Tian also found something interesting again, and that was to fight against Qingfeng. Qin Tian found that this senior brother, who was not good-looking and often nagged, had already reached the fifth level of the Spirit Emperor.

Qin Tian vaguely remembered that on one occasion, Qingfeng said to himself very solemnly: "Senior brother, if you can defeat me, maybe you will have a chance to win the Peerless Palace." "Only with oppression can you stimulate your potential, this is the truth that Qin Tian believes in the most, so he chose to fight against Qingfeng without hesitation, but the result was very tragic, and Qin Tian found that this seemingly good old man Qingfeng was more ruthless than anyone else, at least every day he could fall some heart-piercing pain.

Even, Qin Tian suspected that this guy was venting the resentment he had received in the past few days on himself, when Qin Tian raised this question to Qingfeng, Qingfeng was stunned at first, and then said with some guilt: "You also know that senior brother is a measured person, but often when he makes a move, senior brother always can't help but bring emotions into it, or you and I will rest for a few days?"

But Qin Tian didn't see the slightest guilt in Qingfeng's eyes, Qin Tian always thought that he was a very grudgeful person, Qin Tian felt that what he could do was to be a disciple, and then a disciple, until one day when his fist was bigger than Qingfeng, he repaired it fiercely.

After a few days of fighting, Qingfeng also discovered Qin Tian's only drawback, that is, he practiced too many spiritual skills. As a senior of cultivation, Qingfeng still felt the need to remind Qin Tian appropriately: "Senior brother, no one in this world can ride two horses at the same time, and when you ride this one, you will lose the other horse. And often smart people will concentrate on learning only one subject, and will not distract their limited energy from other aspects. ”

Listening to Qingfeng's painstaking persuasion, the corners of Qin Tian's mouth always lifted a smile: "When you learn to ride a horse, you will have the ability to conquer the entire grassland fierce horse." Whether it was the Iron Spear Finger, or the Flowing Wind Finger, or the Flower Finger, Qin Tian felt that his gains in this were not just as simple as they seemed on the surface, at least the soaring proficiency of the Sword Mangzhi spoke for itself.

And after a few days, Aomine also found that his words were a little redundant. In his observation, Qin Tian was making progress at a terrifying speed in his cultivation, spiritual skills, and body technique, and this progress made him feel a little creepy and frightened.

Even one day, when Qingfeng was fighting with Qin Tian, he suddenly discovered that the aura emanating from Qin Tian's body had stepped into the Spirit Emperor Double, "You broke through?"

"Hmm!" Qin Tian nodded lightly as always, just yesterday, the proficiency of the Flower Finger and the Flowing Wind Finger had reached the realm of a generation of Grandmasters. The increase in combat power of the two superimposed, under the explosion of the breath, the strength that the physical body can use is becoming more and more powerful, and even the concealment law cannot be suppressed, and now Qin Tian's cultivation is similar to blood cultivation, specializing in qi and blood, moving the sky with blood, and it is a very natural thing for the breath to break through to the double level of the Spirit Emperor.

Clenching his fists slightly, Qin Tian felt the surging power inside him, and muttered in a low voice, "Not enough!"

The Spirit Emperor's dual aura is far from enough, at least when the first snow comes, the combat power must at least step into the fifth order of the Spirit Emperor.

The days are flowing so quietly, and the afterglow of autumn is spread out in this beautiful world, covering the rows of buildings and pavilions with a layer of light twilight in the morning, but there are also some careful disciples of the Wushuang Hall who found that the dry branches, the Xie Shui corridor, and the fallen leaves of the ancient road are all condensed into a layer of faint frost, autumn, it will pass like this, and when the cold wind arrives that night, this ground should also be covered with a layer of white clothing.

And Qin Tian, this name has completely disappeared in the Wushuang Palace, even Lin Xuan and the others will not think of this name when they pass by the Bright Star Square. It's just that no one knows that a teenager is waiting for the first snow and the cold wind in the dim law enforcement tower, soaring up to 90,000 miles......

Many literati have used the most ornate rhetoric to describe the first snow of the year, such as:

The snow is too late in spring, so it wears the garden trees to make flying flowers.

Or: Suddenly, like a night of spring breeze, thousands of trees and pear blossoms bloom.

In countless sleepless nights, countless restless eyes stared at the deep night sky, expecting a wind to blow up the snow. Even the lazy scholar began to pay attention to the sky, and no one knew when the first show of the year would come. It's just that the coldness brought by that night and autumn can't calm this restless heart at all, and in the middle of the night, the lights of the Wushuang Hall are still roaring weakly in the night wind, dotting the martial arts arena.

Even in the middle of the night, there are disciples who still stay in the martial arts arena and practice penance.

This is an opportunity for the fish to leap into the dragon gate, even if everyone who was lazy to cultivate in the past, it is rare to practice madly.

The night breeze blew, and the scholar pressed the straw hat slightly to prevent the straw hat from being lifted off: "This year's snow may come faster than in later years, and it will come quickly." In the darkness, the black-clothed young man walked over with a lantern with a faint light, condescendingly, looking down at the lights that flickered like stars, and the stars were scattered all over the buildings of the Sword Palace, "When did you start looking forward to this snow? It seems that these days, the gossip of those Western Qin people has made you feel unpleasant." ”

"Who says it's not? It's a little unstable to even sleep here, the prince of Western Qin is really proud and a little unhappy. The scholar's thin body curled up slightly in the cold wind, as if he couldn't bear the cold of the night wind, "These days, has this demon frog from Western Qin done something again?"

The green demon baby is a very common demon beast in the great wilderness, and it can be seen in some deep wells all year round, and these green demon babies look up at the sky outside the deep well all year round. Hard, let out that piercing hiss.

"Blue Demon Frog!" The young man in black felt that this metaphor was very appropriate, and sneered, but his cold face became more and more piercing: "There are a lot of things, but in summary, a green demon baby wants to take a group of green demon babies to try to jump out of the deep well." ”

"When did you speak with such meaning, can you be more popular?" The scholar raised his head, revealing some good-looking corners of his mouth, like warm jade in the middle of the night, with a little luster.

The black-clothed young man immediately glared at the scholar, and then whispered, "This year's chaotic digging is coming. The top 100 outer gates, he Xiqin people want more than 50 places. The scholar's eyes narrowed slightly, and then he chuckled: "These green demon babies are not afraid of being frozen to death. ”

The corners of the black-clothed young man's mouth also flashed with a slight smile, as if he had noticed something, and raised his head suddenly. I saw a brilliant light dragging its long tail across the deep night sky, until its light melted into the silent and cold night sky, and then disappeared.

Under the straw hat, the scholar's starry eyes also stared at this scene, as if remembering something, "That young man really died in the law enforcement tower?"

"Who?" the young man in black tilted his head, not reacting.

"It's the boy who once walked out of the law enforcement tower. It seems to be called Qin Tian. The scholar thought for a moment and said.

The young man in black glanced at the scholar meaningfully, "Well, die in it." But. I'm a little surprised, when will you, who don't even bother to remember my name, remember that young man's name?"

"I just saw the scene before and suddenly remembered it. The scholar pouted. The gaze was always on the night sky, which had dimmed again. The black-clothed young man sighed with some regret: "He is like that meteor, I'm afraid the entire sect." And only you will mention him. ”

"Although the meteor is short-lived, the brilliance of that moment is enough to cover the starry sky. The scholar retorted: "They don't want to mention it, but they don't want to remember the past that humiliated them." ”

Speaking of this, the scholar suddenly stopped, stretched out his hand and spread out towards the bright and dark night sky, and a piercing cold feeling spread out to the palm of his hand. The scholar looked down at his palm, a piece of snow that had turned into water stains, "It's snowing!"

"It's late at night, it's time to sleep. The scholar withdrew his gaze, lowered his straw hat, and waved his hand at the black-clothed youth.

The young man in black bent down to blow out the lantern, looked at the scholar lying on the ground, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, it snowed tonight, which means that tomorrow is the Zongkao, can this guy still sleep?

"Why do you need to sleep for a long time when you are alive, you will sleep forever after you die!" the young man in black shook his head and walked away.