Chapter 247 I don't want you to misunderstand Feng Daoist
It was the shadow called death. The door to Hades was about to open for him. Qin Tianque was convinced that as long as he endured this, he could escape from the secret realm and experience the feeling of wandering between life and death.
Already.
Bang!
The crisp sound of metal cracking sounded, and the Daozi in the Heavenly Dao turned into a heavy, windless black iron heavy sword. The heavy water of Xuan Yuan in Feng Bingwen's hand fell, and fine cracks appeared. A scream of swords sounded, and this heavy sword
The sword was immediately on the verge of breaking.
"What are you hiding from?"
Feng Bingwen stretched out his hand to recall Xuanyuan Heavy Water. This was not a complete drop - a drop in the eyes of an immortal and a drop in the eyes of ordinary people were completely different concepts.
"Are you worthy of using a sword?"
The young man glanced at Qin Tianque, who had moved hundreds of feet away, and laughed unceremoniously.
He didn't see through it, but he understood it. The Taoist exchanged positions with a spiritual sword he had refined, and escaped a fatal blow.
"If the sword is broken, it needs to be recast."
Amidst the thunder and sword energy intertwining in the sky, Qin Tianque was calm and composed, not caring about this level of ridicule at all. He didn't know how many times he had heard similar words in the sect. He was able to cultivate such a phenomenon as the endless sword field.
He didn't care at all about the loss of a few swords.
And this is the difference between him and sword cultivators who only practice one sword. It is also the difference. As an extremely talented sword cultivator, he is not popular with other sword cultivators.
"You have such an attitude towards swords. How can you have the nerve to ask me for a sword?"
Thunder evolved behind Feng Bingwen, and then intertwined. When it formed wings, Feng Bingwen's figure disappeared instantly, leaving only arcs of electricity.
"A sword can only exert its greatest power in the hands of a swordsman like me. If you don't practice sword techniques and sword intent, how can you hold a sword?"
Qin Tianque responded calmly, and at the same time reached out and held a clear and shining spiritual sword from his side. The sword flew across the air and slashed through it, drawing away the falling thunder.
"What's so difficult about this?"
Feng Bingwen ignored it at all. Five qi circulated in his palms, transforming into five thunders. A five-color thunder with the meaning of destruction burst out from his palms, roaring, trying to engulf the Tao of Tianjian Dao.
"..."
Qin Tianque casually cited the sound of hundreds of swords. These flying swords, each with its own characteristics and extraordinary spirituality, burst out sword energy that could split mountains and open rivers. Under its guidance, these sword energy turned into a surging sword.
river.
Thunder splashed and sword energy escaped, but Qin Tianque's expression was not relaxed. His eyes swept across the five figures wreaking havoc in his sword field, and his expression became more solemn.
This was the only formidable enemy he had ever seen in his life. No matter in terms of mana, magical power, body, or even soul, he was on par with him, and in some aspects, he was even stronger than him.
When he fought with his brothers of the same generation in the sect, the fights had never reached this point. They usually ended in a very short period of time, so he had no experience in fighting protracted battles.
Although he also has the magical power to restore mana, compared with the mana consumption of the Endless Sword Domain, it is a drop in the bucket. After all, he has to control so many spiritual swords at the same time. Even if it is just a simple activation, the consumption is extremely terrifying.
Generally speaking, when he uses the Endless Sword Domain, he can basically defeat his opponent with a crushing posture, but this time, he can only use it as a defense to block the opponent's magical power.
This guy who calls himself a casual cultivator has incredibly powerful magical power, which is beyond common sense. It is outrageous to use lightning techniques to develop a thunder sea that can compete with his sword domain.
But what is really crucial, and what Qin Tianque is more concerned about at this time, is what is Feng Bingwen’s vision? With such terrifying magic power, the vision derived from it may be the same as him, but until now it has not
No use coming out.
"It's amazing!"
Two streams of light can be seen in the purgatory intertwined with sword energy and thunder. They are chasing and colliding. Every time they collide, an extremely amazing energy explosion ring will burst out. The bottom is like a puddle of mud, constantly changing various shapes.
"I didn't expect Feng Bingwen to be so strong!"
Although the thunder sea that stretches for several miles is not as good as the inheritance left by the sages, it is shocking enough for these talented people of the human race who have not yet fully tapped their potential.
"Where did he come from? How could such a person be unknown?"
After some people saw Feng Bingwen's astonishing performance, they couldn't help but have the idea of exploring him. After all, he calls himself a casual cultivator, and casual cultivators can be recruited.
"Maybe they came from the rear!"
"The rear area? Don't the monks over there always think that we people are too extreme? Will they be willing to come over?"
A girl in a bloody dress with a pale face and a ghostly look sneered.
Today, there are only nineteen continents in total, and the human race exclusively occupies nine of them. In this regard, the human race is the largest clan in this world, and it is well deserved.
But as the human race became stronger and there was no longer the threat of genocide, there were naturally more people with ideas. And now the territory of the human race was enough for them to put their ideas into practice.
The Blood Qin Empire, Tianjian Dao, Netherworld Dao, Wanling Sect, Guanxing Pavilion, Yan Mo Valley and other humane forces that are located on the border with foreign races have different practices, but they can unite together.
, because we have a common goal.
Slave all races and respect humanity alone!
Gu Jing
They are the most murderous faction in the human race, and they are also the most iron-blooded faction in external behavior. Now that the human race has risen and there is basically no threat of annihilation, they will naturally be rejected by some people.
"Who knows? Didn't he say he was a casual cultivator? Maybe we have a founder here who discovered him and then lured him for profit and allowed him to enter the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths."
Some people casually guessed the truth. This can be deduced. After all, the entry threshold for Nine Heavens and Ten Earths is indeed special. If you are not a member of the main war faction of the human race, you will not be able to get in at all.
"Feng Bingwen said he is a casual cultivator. Just believe it. Are you stupid? Does this guy look like a casual cultivator?"
"Then what happened to him? Could it be that he was secretly trained by the hidden ancestors of those big sects?"
"It's not impossible."
All the geniuses were talking about it. They still strongly agreed with the strength of Daozi of Tianjian Dao. After all, they have never been beaten in every generation. And this generation, looking at his vision of swordsmanship, it is obvious that he is not easy to compare with his generation. With such a foil
, the monk who can fight with him till now is naturally not ordinary.
"Then which faction is he?"
"I can't tell, it seems like I don't belong to either group."
"He was sent here by the Netherworld Dao with money!"
At this time, among the crowd of onlookers, a handsome young man with big sleeves fluttering suddenly spoke. It was Feng Bingwen's old acquaintance, Ji Changqing.
He rushed over as soon as he heard the news. Unlike others, he came here specifically for Feng Bingwen.
"Netherworld Dao? How do you know so clearly? I don't even know about this!"
The blood group girl with a cold breath and no popularity, like a corpse channeling, looked at the young man who spoke. She came from the Netherworld Dao and was one of the contemporary true legends of the Netherworld Dao.
"What kind of cultivation level do you have? Even if you are promoted to True Successor, you won't know everything about your sect."
Ji Changqing chuckled.
"You are right. Even if I am the true inheritor of my holy religion, I cannot know everything about it. But in any case, you Ji Changqing should not know more than me."
The girl in the blood skirt's eyes were very cold, and under her gaze, Ji Changqing felt that the temperature around him dropped a bit, his breath turned to frost, and there were faint ghostly sounds of naughty children laughing and crying next to his ears.
"Isn't this normal? Do you know the relationship between Feng Bingwen and me?"
Ji Changqing, who made herself the center of attention with just a few words, showed no timidity, held her head high, and spoke confidently.
"He is my brother-in-law!"
"Brother-in-law?"
After hearing this, everyone's expressions changed slightly. One of them, a young man, asked impatiently,
"Are you talking about Lingyue? She has become a Taoist couple with Feng Bingwen?"
"Lingyue? Who allowed you to call me that?"
Ji Changqing followed the sound and looked at the young man with a stern look. There was a hint of disappointment in his eyes, and unbelievable complex emotions emerged in his eyes.
His psychological process could be seen at a glance from that expression, but Ji Changqing warned him mercilessly, not caring whether it would hit him.
"I……"
There was bitterness on the young man's face, and he couldn't even say a complete sentence. Such a blow was really too big for him.
When he was young, under the leadership of his father, he went to the Wanling Sect and met the proud daughter of the Wanling Sect. From then on, he fell in love at first sight and gradually couldn't help himself.
Because of his father's relationship, he often found various excuses to go to the Wanling Sect. Because of his excellent talents, he could also be regarded as Ji Lingyue's childhood sweetheart.
Although he also asked his father to marry him, but unfortunately he was rejected, he did not go back because of this, and he was not the only one who was rejected.
He once looked at himself. Compared with Lingyue's many suitors, he is considered the best one. There are very few who can compare with him. If Lingyue wants to choose a Taoist companion, he must be the best choice.
middle.
But now, Ji Changqing inadvertently revealed a piece of shocking news that was bad news for him, which made him feel that the world had become darker.
"It seems that many of you are acquainted with my sister. You are all optimistic that my sister's Taoist companion is there. Please be more careful when talking to my sister in the future. I don't want fellow Taoist Feng to misunderstand her."
Although Feng Daoyou has not met his sister yet, he is confident in his sister's charm.
As for his sister, such an outstanding Tianjiao monk can even be equal to Tianjian Daozi. No, no, she is suppressing her. With such an outstanding person, what can she be dissatisfied with?
"Sister... Fellow Daoist Feng, please work harder and overthrow Qin Tianque!"