Chapter 632 The real power of Tu Huangs swordsmanship

“Master of the Young Palace, my name is Du Yuning, and the Emperor Qianyu is my mother!” The

woman sat beside Wang Feng naturally, her body exuding a faint fragrance, which smelled very refreshing.

“Hello, Miss Du!”

Wang Feng just glanced at it, and then quickly turned his attention.

Du Yuning smiled sweetly: “Young Palace Master, you have suppressed many geniuses in Central China with one person. You must go to the Hell Trial?”

“Of course you will!”

Wang Feng did not hide it.

The trial of hell is a place that all geniuses of the three tribes yearn for. Only in the trial of hell can they get more development opportunities.

And it is opened once every ten years. Not only does it have sacred relics, but it also has sanctuary rewards. No matter how you calculate it, it is very cost-effective.

“In that case, why don’t we go together?”

Du Yuning smiled, picked up the teapot next to him and poured a cup of tea for Wang Feng.

Wang Feng stared at the teacup silently, Du Yuning understood what Du Yuning meant, he just wanted to rely on his own strength, and after entering the ancient battlefield, he was just a little more secure.

In other words, she just wanted to be her bodyguard and shield.

But Wang Feng, how could he willingly become a weapon in the hands of others?

“I think with Miss Du’s identity and strength, there should be a lot of suitors, I don’t want to be an obstacle in their eyes!” Wang Feng’s tone was calm, and he pushed the teacup in front of Du Yuning.

Seeing this, Du Yuning’s eyes changed.

She was very puzzled in her heart. As the daughter of the Emperor Qianyu, she had been treated like a princess since she was a child. Since she became an adult, all the young talents from all over the world have fallen for her, and even many of them are. In order to get a glimpse of Fangze, he did nothing.

But now, she took the initiative to win over Wang Feng, but was rejected?

This makes Du Yuning, who has always been proud, somewhat unacceptable.

“Young Palace Master, you have even defeated Feng Jiao, who is at the top of the True Dragon Ranking, do you still care about those ordinary geniuses?”

Du Yuning did not give up, and smiled lightly.

Wang Feng took out a new cup, poured himself a cup of tea, and took a sip: “I don’t care, but I don’t like trouble!”

“You!”

Du Yuning’s expression suddenly turned cold, she had already put her own The attitude was low, but this Wang Feng repeatedly refused to give her face, which made her very angry.

“Miss Du, you also come to find Wang Feng!”

Just when Du Yuning was about to explode, Feng Piao came over with a strange smile on his face.

“What? Feng’s face is really thick enough for you, and you still dare to come to Wang Feng after losing to Wang Feng?” Du Yuning directly slammed back.

Feng Jiao was not angry and sat on the other side of Wang Feng.

There were two more wine glasses in his hand, which were filled with fine wine and handed to Wang Feng.

“Although I lost to Wang Feng, I am very convinced. I came here this time to have a good chat with Brother Wang Feng.”

Feng Jiao gently raised it to Wang Feng.

Wang Feng pondered for a while, then he also picked up the wine glass and raised it gently, drank it all at once.

Du Yuning saw this, snorted softly, and turned to leave.

Feng Jie looked at the back of Du Yuning leaving, with a smile on his face: “Brother Wang Feng, this time you offended the princess of the Emperor Qianyu.”

“I don’t like being threatened!”

Wang Feng said lightly.

Fengjie couldn’t help laughing, the jug appeared in the palm of his hand, and two glasses of wine were poured: “I believe you know about the trial in hell, my father took out a lot of things to let me enter the trial in hell. Treasure, during this time, I am going to go out and practice, and strive to improve my strength before the trial in hell.”

Wang Feng took the wine glass and drank it again. This wine is not an ordinary wine, but contains a kind of heaven and earth. Spicy, making the power in the body tremble.

“Then congratulations in advance!”

Feng Jiao also drank it, and then looked at Wang Feng curiously: “Brother Wang Feng, what are your plans for this half year?”

“Retreat and practice!”

Wang Feng said lightly.

He wanted to take advantage of this half-year’s time to become more familiar with Tu Huang’s swordsmanship, and to see if there was a chance to raise his realm to a higher level.

The peak of Heaven and Human Realm may be regarded as a genius of the younger generation in Central China.

But in the trial of hell, it was different. As long as the disciples of the three tribes under the age of 30 can go to participate, and among these people, there will definitely be a lot of people who have crossed the catastrophe realm.

Therefore, Wang Feng’s strength is not safe. Unless he reaches the Tribulation Transcendence Realm, he will have more chances to win the top ranking and get the rewards of the Sanctuary.

“Okay, then let’s hope we can all get a good ranking in the trial of hell!” Feng Hee smiled and raised his wine glass again.

Wang Feng nodded: “Definitely!” The

two of them chatted and drank wine until after the banquet was over before Feng Jie and his father left.

Wang Feng also returned to his room to rest.

Early the next morning, Wang Tu found Wang Feng.

“Son, there’s still half a year left before the trial of hell begins, and some things should be given to you!” The

two stood on the cliff at the back of the blood slaughter hall, facing the abyss below.

Wang Feng looked at the distant scenery and did not speak.

“The people who go to hell for the trial are all top geniuses of various races, and their competitiveness is very strong. Although your current strength is not weak, you are still a little weaker in front of the real tribulation realm powerhouse. Fa, it can give you a lot of protection when facing the powerful people in the transcending tribulation realm!”

Wang Tu had nothing to do with his son, but who made him a father, there is no way but for his own The son is worried.

The voice fell, and the palm was placed on Wang Feng’s shoulder.

Boom!

The next moment, the scene in front of Wang Feng suddenly changed.

In a void, a phantom appeared. This phantom was holding a long sword, and the whole body was as sharp as a sword.

Under Wang Feng’s gaze, the phantom moved.

The long sword in his hand was stabbed out, and the void was aroused by the sword’s momentum, bringing the momentum of heaven and earth, and slashing out.

Wang Feng’s pupils shrunk, this is the first sword of Tu Huang’s swordsmanship, a sword slaughtering the sky!

It’s just that the power of this phantom’s sword is far superior to the one sword he used to slaughter the sky.

With a sword, heaven and earth are silent!

Tiandu was chopped into pieces in this sword.

“This is the real swordsmanship of slaughtering the emperor!”

Wang Feng took a deep breath with shock on his face.

A sword fell, the void became calm, and the phantom reappeared in its original position, as if everything had never appeared again.

Immediately afterwards, the phantom moved again.

The sword in his hand flew into the air, his body flew up, and a sword stabbed straight out. In the space shock, the sword light swept across, the breath was majestic, and the world was cut out by this sword. On the top of the dark cliff cave, water droplets tickled on the gray-black rock, forming a pit over the years.

There was a man sitting beside the rock, wearing a black robe, sitting cross-legged on the rock with his eyes closed, his hands folded upwards.

——Within the six-height, the four seas travel through the world, and what is born and built is formed.

The ‘tick’

water droplets had just hit the shallow concave puddle, and the sound was amplified in the open and quiet cave, long and crisp. At this time, another drop of water gathered and formed on the top of the cave, paused for a moment, and fell vertically. Seeing that it was about to fall again, the person next to him suddenly stretched out his hand to catch the drop of water.

The cold water drops fell in the palm of his hand, and Ye Su opened her eyes: she finally succeeded in establishing a foundation, in the tenth year of her crossing.

After ten years of foundation building, Ye Su was very satisfied.

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After all, the Qianjimen where she belongs is so poor that it has won the title of the poorest sect in the cultivation world for five hundred years in a row, and no sect can surpass it. There is only a thin spiritual vein left in the entire Qianjimen, and the spiritual energy is pitiful. In order to cultivate, the disciples of Qianjimen had to go to other sects to rub their spiritual energy all the year round, and this rubbing was hundreds of years.

Five hundred years ago, as soon as the Qianjimen refiner came out, who would compete with each other?

Being poor is really poor, and shame is really shame.

Speaking of five hundred years ago, Qianjimen was full of geniuses. Every weapon that was forged could cause the major sects to snatch wildly. Even people from two factions and four sects who saw Qianjimen should be very polite.

However… there are too many talents this day, which led to the refining of the weapon at the end, and I accidentally sucked all the spiritual veins of my sect, leaving only a thin one on the peak that no one wanted, and was almost forgotten. pulse. Coupled with the lack of talents who are good at management, the sect suddenly broke down, and Qianjimen, which had been brilliant for several generations, fell into decline.

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. Master Ye Su is the head of the Thousand Machines Gate. He sounds glorious, but the head of this peak has not received any benefits. Every year, he only gets some low-level miscellaneous elixir. Shi, all the good materials were given to Elder Yang of Jindingfeng.

This Elder Yang and the head of the Silent Sect are both cultivating and living in the Silent Sect. Do some spiritual practice.

Therefore, for the sake of these disciples, the sect master took the initiative to give the good materials to Elder Yang, although the other party did not like it very much.

Ye Su got up and walked out of the cave, a light golden barrier suddenly formed around her body, and then slowly crossed the water curtain at the entrance of the cave. She fell down from a small waterfall, tapped the rocks with her footsteps, and was about to head towards Jiuxuan Peak when she suddenly heard a sound in front of her, so she stopped and hid by the falling rocks.

“Brother Lu, I succeeded in building the foundation!” A sweet and innocent voice came.

Ye Su couldn’t help raising her eyebrows. She was so addicted to cultivation that she almost forgot that today was also the time for the heroine to successfully establish a foundation.

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Yes, Ye Su has not only crossed over, she is also a member of the army of transmigrating books.

Ye Su didn’t read novels very often. That book was forcibly given to her by a junior sister at the research institute at that time: “Sister, there is a supporting character with the same name as yours. It is recommended to recite the whole text to prevent time travel.”

Ye Su does not like to read novels . It’s just that the data from the research institute is really boring, so she picked it up and flipped through it, and found that her name only appeared twice in the full text, she appeared once at the beginning, and later when Qianjimen was destroyed by the second male, she stood up and stood in front of the headmaster once. , As a result, all the souls beaten by the demons were destroyed.

Then…she wakes up and becomes Ye Su in the book.

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