Chapter 32: The Way to Destroy the World

Lu Tingfeng is already in the late stage of the Yudan, and he is about to break through the Yuan Infant Stage, and he has rich combat experience, killing countless people, plus he is a dual cultivation of body and law, the power of thunder is strong, and his own attack and defense are not weak.

As time passed, everyone clearly felt that Qin Huai was beginning to be at a disadvantage, although every time he attacked, he could see Qin Huai's progress and changes, but the gap between him and Lu Tingfeng was too big......

Qin Huai was scarred, his face was covered with blood, and if he didn't open his eyes hard, he couldn't see the scene behind the mottled bloodstains.

And Lu Tingfeng slowly teased Qin Huai, obviously he could be fatal with one blow, but like a cat playing with a mouse, he left a series of scars on Qin Huai's almost exhausted body, although it was not fatal, but it was a knife to the bone.

"Your Excellency, Lu Tingfeng's speed is too fast and there is thunder in his hand, just enough to restrain Qin Huai, Qin Huai can't touch him at all, if it goes on like this, Qin Huai is ......in danger," Jian Yao said anxiously.

Yang Yun next to him said warmly, "Qing Huan, don't worry, Tingfeng is measured, as long as Qin Huai admits defeat, he won't hurt his life." ”

"If you don't admit defeat, kill him?" Emperor Qinghuan's eyes were cold, and his deep eyes stared at Yang Yun without blinking, as a Mahayana period, he was invincible in the cultivation realm, and he felt a palpitation in his heart inexplicably at this time, and his eyes seemed to be looking at a dead person.

"Yang Yun, you should be glad that Qin Huai has not grown up yet, otherwise today will be your death period, and it is also the burial place of your Heavenly Netherworld Sect. ”

Yang Yun was stunned, his eyes flashed with viciousness, and then he chuckled and said, "Qin Huai is indeed good, but, even if he is given another thousand years, he will not be my opponent." ”

Di Qinghuan knew that Yang Yun had misunderstood, but she didn't bother to explain, just anger and irritability flashed in her eyes.

Master, I'm sorry, but the disciple can't complete your instructions...... Just when Qin Huai was tired of dodging, trying his best but unable to touch Lu Tingfeng, and was in danger, suddenly a cold and profound voice came from his ears.

"No sword is better than a sword, and if there is a sword in the heart, the sword is one, not broken, not standing, breaking and creating the Tao, but breaking the world's demons and obstacles. ”

"The sword of man is one, and the sword in the heart is within the reach of the sword, which is the realm of the sword. In the realm you are the creator, and no one can stop you. ”

"The realm is divided into yin and yang, yang is protection, yin is killing, and the combination of yin and yang can be invincible. ”

"Qin Huai, your sword path is the way to destroy the world!"

Field...... The Way to Destroy the World......

Qin Huai was suddenly enlightened, and instantly realized, his dim eyes suddenly closed, and the whole person was in a mysterious realm, as if his body had turned into a sword, like a peerless divine sword towering in the center, exuding a strong killing intent.

And the whole enchantment is filled with a kind of coercion, under this coercion, it seems that all actions are restricted, and there seems to be a pair of huge eyes above the head peeping at all this.

"Pretending. Lu Tingfeng snorted coldly in disdain, but clenched his fists and gave the strongest blow.

A column of thunder landed with a bang, drowning Qin Huai's figure in the thunder.

The corners of Lu Tingfeng's mouth showed a contemptuous smile, "But that's ......"

Yang Yun said guiltily, "Qing Huan is really sorry, Tingfeng accidentally made a ruthless move, I immediately asked him to come over and kowtow to you to apologize." ”

Everyone in the Ancient Sword Sect lowered their heads in decadence and sadness, and seemed to accept the fact that Qin Huai died in battle, after all, in such a powerful thunder, even Yuan Ying would be seriously injured, Qin Huai was just in the early stage of the knot, how could he stop it.

Jian Yao hesitated and said, "Don't be sad, I will definitely avenge him." ”

Di Qinghuan looked at the thunder with burning eyes, and said softly, "Qin Huai, it's time for you to be reborn." ”

The words fell, and a figure walked out of the thunder, unharmed, and even the scars just now disappeared, unlike the momentum just now, but the restraint after returning to the basics, all the sword intent on the body was included in the body, and the edge of the Shenhua was restrained.

But at this time, no one in the crowd would underestimate this seemingly harmless man......

"All swords are one. "Countless swords transformed by spiritual power appeared in the enchantment in an instant, each of which was indestructible.

"You dare!" Yang Yun snorted coldly.

But under his contemptuous and disdainful eyes, he witnessed Lu Tingfeng annihilated in that sword, and he didn't even leave the Yuan Shen, so he disappeared like this.

......

The whole square fell silent in an instant, and even the drop of a pin could be heard clearly.

Suddenly, there was an abrupt applause.

"Very good. Di Qinghuan said with satisfaction.

"Tingfeng!" The head of the Heavenly Darkness only came to his senses at this time, looked at the empty barrier in disbelief, and glared angrily, "How dare you...... Boy, you return my disciple, the deity will make your soul scatter!"

The head of the Heavenly Underworld went straight to the enchantment, vowing to break Qin Huai's body into ten thousand pieces, but Jian Yao directly grabbed the handrail and blocked the head of the Heavenly Underworld outside the enchantment. And Gu Heng Gu Ran glanced at each other, and appeared directly in the center of the stage, protecting Qin Huai behind him.

"Tianming, the sword of the competition has no eyes, and your disciple's skills are not as good as others, how can you declare a personal vendetta!" Jian Yao scolded angrily.

The head of Qingling also said in a deep voice, "Tianming, are you going to break the rules of the kendo conference?"

"Master, destroy the Ancient Sword Sect and avenge Senior Brother!" the disciples of the Heavenly Netherworld Sect drew their swords and shouted angrily.

"Lu Tingfeng was the first to poison, and Qin Huai was in legitimate defense. Do you Heavenly Netherworld Sect want to go against the entire Cultivation Realm!" Qing Ling's hands trembled slightly, trying his best to suppress his worries, and said angrily.

"Tianming, Lu Tingfeng is known as the title of Little Yama, and now he deserves it, how can you provoke a war in the entire cultivation realm because of this?" Ling Huan looked at Tianming, who was extremely angry and red-eyed, for fear that he would die and break the net, so he hurriedly persuaded him.

"Tingfeng is the only disciple of the deity, Qin Huai killed him, don't want to let the deity give up! Don't talk about Qin Huai today, the entire Ancient Sword Sect has to pay for the deity's disciples!"

Ling Huan looked at Tianying and didn't even care about himself, panic flashed on his face, and he hurriedly looked at Tianying Ancestor.

"I didn't expect you kid to dare to be a killer, the old man underestimated you......" Yang Yun's eyes were strange and difficult to distinguish.

Qin Huai was not afraid at all in the face of the questioning of the master of the cultivation realm, and said lightly, "I am a sword cultivator, how can I not dare to kill people." ”

"Hehe, good! good!" Yang Yun laughed angrily, and said three good in a row, "Since this is the case, then you will kill yourself, the old man will look at your master's face and leave you reincarnated." ”

“......”

"Qin Huai, if you commit suicide today, the old man will let go of the Ancient Sword Sect, if you don't die, the old man will be like the wish of the heavens. ”

"Ancestor!" "Heavenly Soul is unwilling, Qin Huai can't even compare to a single hair of Tingfeng, doesn't Ancestor want to let go of the Ancient Sword Sect?

Tian Ming glanced at Di Qinghuan viciously, it was really beautiful!

At this time, the Ancient Sword Sect was not as different as the other sects, but it was extremely firm, and they spontaneously protected Qin Huai's body one by one, and even Qing Ling was standing at the forefront.

"Qing Ling, do you still want to ruin the ancient sword sect's 10,000-year-old foundation for a disciple?"

Qing Ling's face turned pale, looking at the Supreme Master Ancestor who lowered his head and couldn't see his expression clearly, he was actually sad and angry, a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, and finally gritted his teeth and said, "Even the little master and ancestor can't protect it, and it's useless for my ancient sword sect to keep it." ”