Heavenly Tribulation, that is the heavenly punishment of the laws of heaven and earth for the strongest existence in the world.

From ancient times to the present, how many proud sons of heaven and strong people have fallen under the catastrophe and failed to touch a higher realm?

It is no exaggeration to say that there is no one who is not afraid of the catastrophe!

But now, Qin Shi is so provocative, the heavenly tribulation that countless people can't avoid?

This is simply subverting the world's perception!

Father Qin and the three of them immediately showed strange looks.

Next to the Jiuqu River, the town god Si Yu stroked his beard and laughed: "I haven't seen you for a long time, such an interesting person."

Yes, it's just a catastrophe, so why be afraid! ”

When Haowen Academy reached the top of the sky, Xu Lexian swallowed a mouthful of saliva: "This little junior brother is really a god, and when I faced the catastrophe, I was not so chic and calm." ”

Hearing this, the Heavenly Prison National Master shook his head helplessly.

In the imperial study of the palace, the Xuanyuan Slashing Sword in the picture scroll had died down, and Emperor Ming breathed a sigh of relief, tilted his head and looked at the sky above Fengtian City, looking at the black-clothed figure wrapped in a thunder arc, revealing a slightly complicated look.

On the other side, the prince's palace, the prince raised his eyebrows and said, "Gongzi Qin, you are really a wonderful person."

It's just that he can lead to a catastrophe at such a young age, and he dares to speak wildly about that catastrophe, wonderful, wonderful!

Anya, you think the same way, right? ”

As soon as these words came out, no one responded.

He turned his head to look, only to see Anya, who was dressed in a luxurious palace robe, with her hands clasped to one side, staring intently at the picture in the treasure mirror.

The prince seemed to have thought of something, and was about to remind him.

But the queen on the side stretched out her hand to stop her, and then looked at Anya, who was nervous, shook her head slightly and sighed.

The Heavenly Tribulation represents the will of heaven and earth, how can it be provoked by mortals?

The moment Qin Feng's words fell, the dark clouds above his head actually stretched outward for more than ten miles in the blink of an eye!

Even the surging thunder in it has more than doubled in size compared to before!

Bang!

The thunder was deafening, and the heavens and the earth seemed to turn silver and white in an instant.

That terrifying heavenly power couldn't help but make hundreds of people in Fengtian City frightened.

Another thunderbolt slashed down, far more powerful than before.

Qin Feng didn't hide or dodge, and even directly opened his hands, opened his arms, and took the initiative to catch up!

Bang!

The body collided with the thunder, the arc surged, the thunder snake splashed everywhere, and in the surprised eyes of everyone, he looked up to the sky and roared: "Come again!" ”

And then there's the second and third.

Time passed minute by minute, and everyone in the city no longer knew how many thunderbolts Master Qin had received.

They saw that the dark clouds over Fengtian City were getting smaller and smaller, and even the thunder began to die down.

And when the last thunderbolt stopped, a white light broke through the clouds and sprinkled towards Qin Feng, and the qi in his body continued to rise.

When all the white light submerged into Qin Feng's body, the powerful qi machine swept around with it as the center.

At this point, Qin Feng finally stepped into the realm of the Four Grades of the Saint Daoist!

He shook his palm, and the thunder and righteousness in the sea of gods surged.

At this moment, he faintly had a feeling that as long as he wanted to, he could control the thunder.

Looking up at the dark clouds that had not yet dispersed, Qin Feng waved his right hand slightly, and a purple thunderbolt struck from the sky, easily shattering the dark clouds!

In the Haowen Academy, Xu Lexian saw this scene and said enviously: "The scholars of the Four Grades of Freedom Realm can master the spirit of the same origin as themselves.

The little junior brother has the righteous qi of thunder, and he uses the thunder to refine the soul and body, and his control over the thunder spirit is definitely not weak.

Just with a wave of his hand, he can have such power, which is really envious of us. ”

The Heavenly Prison National Master looked relieved, and only after Qin Feng disappeared from view did he ask, "What's going on over there in the Eastern Regions?" ”

When Xu Lexian heard this, his expression was correct: "On the side of the Asura clan, there is indeed an abnormality, but they are still sticking to their promise and have not crossed the border. ”

"It's just a matter of time."

Xu Lexuan knew that the time the teacher said was referring to Deng Mosizheng's lifespan, but he still asked: "Actually, the disciple has something unclear, and the Asura clan is not good at divination.

Even if Master Deng died, they might not be able to know, so what are you worried about, teacher. ”

The Heavenly Prison National Master replied lightly: "If they don't know, how could there be any changes at this point in time when Lord Deng is critically ill?" ”

"Could it be. Is someone giving them a tip-off? Xu Lexian heard something and couldn't help frowning.

The peace in the Eastern Regions is not easy to come by, who wants to break this peace and put the entire Daqian in dire straits?

The Heavenly Supervisor National Master glanced at the south, and then at the entire Fengtian City, and exhaled lightly: "The fall of the towering tree often starts with internal corruption.

The Terrans have never faced more than just demons and foreign threats. ”

Qin Feng fell back to the Qin Mansion, feeling the surging power around him, and he was extremely excited.

Before the four grades, the combat effectiveness that the Wensheng Daoist can show is extremely limited, so it is recognized by the world as the existence of the five scum of war.

But after stepping into the fourth grade, the Wensheng Daoist who can control the spirit of the origin at will can finally turn over as a serf and sing!

Under normal circumstances, it is extremely difficult for a martial artist of the same realm to have a chance of winning against a scholar and saint who is in the realm of freedom.

After all, how could a martial artist without supernatural means be able to help a Wensheng Daoist with amazing defensive power like a turtle shell, but with powerful attack moves?

"How does it feel?" Father Qin asked with a smile.

"It feels great, and I can't wait to find someone to try it out right now."

"Oh?" Father Qin raised his eyebrows.

Look at what, I didn't say it was you. Qin Feng looked away, he still had this self-knowledge, fighting with the Northern Ghost Head, the disparity in strength was too great, and there was no reference value.

And today's black charcoal head and blue condensation frost strength is still in the five-grade realm, and there is no need to compete.

Thinking about it, in the entire Qin Mansion, it seems that there are only two ladies who can let him try his skills?

Thinking of this, Qin Feng walked up to Liu Jianli and Cang Feilan and said his thoughts.

The two looked at each other with some hesitation, but finally agreed.

Looking at Liu Jianli not far away, Qin Feng took a deep breath, it was impossible not to be nervous, after all, the other party was the youngest third-grade sword god in history, the heavenly lady of the Divine Martial Arts!

"I think that in the past, it was the lady who stood in front of me to protect me, but now I can finally show my majesty and let the lady see my style.

Although with my current strength, I am definitely not the opponent of the lady, but there is definitely no problem with her for a few moves! ”

Qin Feng, who was full of self-confidence, immediately said loudly: "Lady, in the next competition, please go all out, don't leave your hands!" ”

Hearing this, Liu Jianli pondered for a moment, and then replied, "Okay!" ”

I saw her right hand move, and the sword box behind Lan Ningshuang began to tremble.

In a moment, the sound of water murmured all around, and the Cold Water Sword, one of the top ten divine swords, instantly swept into his hand.

Liu Jianli held the Cold Water Sword in his hand, and with a slight wave, a sword aura soared into the sky.

At the same time, all the sword weapons in Fengtian City began to tremble, sweeping into the sky, and the crisp sword sound resounded in the sky!

The divine sword is out, and the ten thousand swords are surrendered.

A sword flows, ten thousand swords sing!

Liu Jianli's comprehension of kendo seems to have gone one step further!

Qin Feng looked at the hanging sword in the sky, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and said with a dry smile: "If you don't want to be a lady, you should put some water."

PS: Tomorrow's two chapters should be a little later