My wife is a sword god.

Heavenly Tribulation, that is the heavenly punishment imposed by the law of heaven and earth on the most powerful existence in the world.

From ancient times to the present, how many proud sons of heaven and tyrannical people have fallen under the catastrophe of heaven and failed to reach a higher realm?
It is no exaggeration to say that there is no one who is not afraid of the catastrophe!
But now, Master Qin is so provocative, what is the catastrophe that countless people are afraid to avoid?
This simply subverts the perception of the world!
Qin's father and the three immediately showed strange expressions.

Beside the Jiuqu River, Zhenshensi stroking his beard and laughing loudly: "I haven't seen such an interesting person for a long time.

That's right, it's just a catastrophe, so why not be afraid! "

Xu Lexian swallowed a mouthful of saliva as he climbed to the top of the Haowen Institute: "This little junior is really a god. When I faced the catastrophe, I was not so calm and unrestrained."

Hearing this, Tianjian Guoshi shook his head helplessly.

In the study room of the imperial palace, the Xuanyuan Zhan Shenjian in the picture scroll had died down. Emperor Ming breathed a sigh of relief, turned his head to look at the sky above Fengtian City, and looked at the black-clothed figure wrapped by the lightning arc, showing a somewhat complicated expression.

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

It's fine to attract Tianjie at such a young age, and dare to speak wild words to Tianjie, wonderful, wonderful!

Anya, you think so too, right? "

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

He turned his head and saw Anya, who was wearing a luxurious palace dress, with her hands clasped at one side, staring at the picture in the treasure mirror with all her attention.

The prince seemed to have thought of something, and was about to sound a reminder.

But the queen at the side reached out to stop him, then looked at Anya with nervous eyes, shook her head slightly and sighed.

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 extended for more than ten miles in the blink of an eye!
Even the surging thunder in it has more than doubled in size than before!
Boom!

The thunder was deafening, and the sky and the earth seemed to turn into silver and white for a moment.

The terrifying power of the sky can't help but make countless people in Fengtian City terrified.

Another thunderbolt slammed down, far more powerful than before.

Qin Feng didn't dodge or evade, and even directly opened his hands, opened his arms, and took the initiative to meet him!

boom!
The body collided with the thunder, the arc surged, and the thunder snake splashed. Under the surprised eyes of everyone, he looked up to the sky and shouted: "Come again!"

Then came the second, and the third.
Time passed by every minute and every second, and the people 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 had started to die down.

And when the last thunderbolt stopped, a white light broke through the clouds and sprinkled on Qin Feng, and the energy in his body rose steadily.

When all the white light had entered Qin Feng's body, a powerful Qi mechanism swept around it centered on it.

At this point, Qin Feng has finally stepped into the fourth-grade free and unfettered realm of literary saints and Taoists!
He shook the palm of his hand, and the thunder in the sea of ​​gods surged with righteousness.

At this moment, he has a faint feeling that as long as he wants to, he can control Thunder.

Looking up at the dark cloud that hadn't dissipated, Qin Feng waved his right hand lightly, and a purple thunder struck from the sky, easily shattering the dark cloud!

In the Haowen Academy, Xu Lexian saw this scene, and said enviously: "The literary saints of the fourth-rank Xiaoyaojing can master the spirit of the same origin as themselves.

The junior brother has the righteousness of thunder, and uses the thunder to temper his soul and body, so his control over Lei Ling is definitely not weak.

Just this wave of the hand can have such power, I am really envious. "

Tianjian Guoshi's eyes showed a look of relief. After Qin Feng disappeared from sight, he asked, "What's going on in the Eastern Region?"

When Xu Lexian heard this, his expression turned serious: "There are indeed changes on the Asura side, but they are still sticking to their promises and have not crossed the border."

"It's just a matter of time."

Xu Lexuan knew well that the time the teacher said was referring to Deng Mo's lifespan, but he still asked: "Actually, I don't know something, the Asuras are not good at divination.

Even if Mr. Deng died, they might not know, so what are you worried about, teacher? "

Tianjian Guoshi replied indifferently: "If they don't know, how can there be a change at this time when Mr. Deng is critically ill?"

"Could it be that someone is tipping them off?" Xu Lexian heard something, and couldn't help frowning.

The peace in the Eastern Region is hard-won. Who is it that wants to break this peace and put the entire Daqian in dire straits?
Tianjian Guoshi glanced to the south, then overlooked the entire Fengtian City, breathed out and said: "The fall of towering trees often starts from internal corruption.

What the human race has to face has never been limited to threats from ghosts and aliens. "

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

Before the fourth rank, the combat power that the saints and Taoists can display is extremely limited, so they are recognized by the world as the existence of the five scum of war.

But after stepping into the fourth rank, the literary saint who can control the original spirit at will can finally turn himself into a serf and sing!

Under normal circumstances, it is extremely difficult for a martial artist of the same level to win against a scholar of the free and unfettered level.

After all, how can a martial artist without miraculous means be able to deal with a saintly Taoist who has astonishing defense like a tortoise shell but has powerful offensive moves?
"How do you feel?" Father Qin asked with a smile.

"It feels great, I can't wait now, and I want to find someone to try my skills."

"Oh?" Father Qin raised his eyebrows.

What are you looking at? I didn't say it was you. Qin Feng looked away. He still has this self-knowledge. Fighting against Beiguishou, the difference in strength is too great and has no reference value.

But now Heitantou and Lan Ningshuang are still in the fifth-rank realm, so there is no need to compete.

After thinking about it, it seems that there are only two ladies in the entire Qin family who can let him try his skills?
With this in mind, Qin Feng walked up to Liu Jianli and Cang Feilan and expressed his thoughts.

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

Looking at Liu Jianli who was not far away, Qin Feng took a deep breath, saying that it was impossible not to be nervous, after all, the other party was the youngest third-rank sword god in history, the heavenly girl of martial arts!
"Thinking about the past, the lady stood in front of me to protect me, now I can finally show off my glory and let the lady see my demeanor.

Although with my current strength, I'm definitely not the lady's opponent, but it's definitely no problem to fight her a few tricks! "

Qin Feng, who was full of self-confidence, said immediately: "Lady, please go all out for the next competition, don't hold back!"

Hearing this, Liu Jianli pondered for a moment, then answered "Okay!"

Seeing her move with her right hand, the sword box behind Lan Ningshuang began to tremble.

After a while, the surrounding water murmured, and the Hanshui Sword, one of the top ten swords, slipped into his hands in an instant.

Liu Jianli held the cold water sword in his hand, and with a light wave, a sword energy shot up into the sky.

At the same time, all the swords in Fengtian City began to vibrate, flying into the sky, and the clear sword sound resounded through the sky!

When the divine sword comes out, Wan Jian submits.

One sword flows, ten thousand swords cry!
Liu Jianli's comprehension of kendo seems to have taken another step forward!
Qin Feng looked at the swords hanging all over the sky, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and said with a dry smile: "Why don't you, my lady, you'd better put some water."

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