Destroying the Immortals

Chapter 237 A Sword!
It was as if Qin Yu's whole body had turned into a fiery statue, and the incomparably surging power of the flames surged through his body.

In his mind, there seemed to be a mass of crimson flames, flickering on and off, erratic, as if it would go out and disappear at any time.

Qin Yu knew that when the flame condensed into shape, his artistic conception of fire had stepped into a subtle state.

The artistic conception of water and the artistic conception of fire, if the two artistic conceptions are superimposed, the power must be multiplied, which is extremely terrifying.

That time passed little by little.

In the end, a ball of flame emerged from Qin Yu's sea of ​​consciousness and completely stabilized.

And the flaming dao pattern on Qin Yu's body also gradually disappeared and merged into his sea of ​​consciousness. He raised his hand slowly, and saw a ball of flame rising from his palm, which was crimson in color and possessed the power of incineration. The mighty power of all things.

"The artistic conception of fire!"

On his other hand, there is also a faint drop of water, which condenses out and floats in the palm of his hand. The water drop looks small, but it seems to give people a sense of thickness and sharpness, which can penetrate everything and sweep everything.

"The artistic conception of water!"

"Finally successful!"

He exhaled a long breath, turning into a white dragon and exhaling from his mouth and nose.

"Exit!"

His eyes flashed.

Here, I don't know how long it has passed before I comprehended the artistic conception of fire.

He looked at his Saint King Seal, saw the star points deducted from it, and roughly calculated the time.

"Half a month! I actually spent half a month!"

If ordinary people hear this sentence, they will probably be so angry that they vomit blood!

This speed is already against the sky, but he still dislikes it?
You know, how many people want to comprehend the artistic conception, but because of lack of comprehension talent, they spend many years and are unable to step into that threshold?
Rumbling--

The stone door opened.

Qin Yu stretched himself.

And Yun Xianfei, who was outside, also slowly opened his eyes and cast his eyes on Qin Yu.

Immediately, his face completely sank, revealing endless gloom.

"I thought it was someone, but it turned out that it was just an unknown person!"

He stood up and took a step towards Qin Yu, with a terrifying aura blooming, "Don't you know that this training room is exclusively for me?"

In Qin Yu's deep eyes, there was a chill like a knife, "Even if you know, so what?"

Don't say he doesn't know, even if he knows, so what?
This training room was originally used by many disciples in the Holy King's Palace, so why did it become his only one? Besides, Qin Yu hasn't even settled with him for his disturbing Qin Yu's training!
"You cut off my palm with your previous sword!" Yun Xianfei smiled sinisterly, "Do you cut off the palm yourself, or let me do it myself and chop off one of your arms?"

After finishing speaking, flames continued to condense in his hands.

In the end, it turned into a flaming knife, and above the big knife, flames gushed out continuously, exuding palpitating fluctuations.

"Looks like last time, I didn't teach you enough lessons?" Qin Yu sneered coldly, also with frost on his face.

He has never been a soft-hearted person. The guy in front of him is too crazy to cut off his hand at every turn, so he can only use his strength to speak.

"I, Yun Xian, insist on chopping off your hand, do you think you can escape?"

He had a vicious look on his face, Qin Yu's previous sword was his carelessness, otherwise, he would not have been cut.

He doesn't pay attention to such unknown people. As for the top talents in the Holy King's Palace, which one doesn't he keep in mind?

The guy in front of him is nothing more than an unknown person, if he dared to provoke him, he would have to pay the price in blood.

Mind!move!
Yin Xiangjie flitted and trampled on the ground with his feet, and the flaming will blooming on the long flaming saber also became more fierce.

"kill!"

He slashed down with a knife, piercing the sky, and the place where the flames had burned was faintly distorted. The artistic conception of fire was poured on the long knife, and the bitter knife intent burst out from it.

Qin Yu's long sword was also suddenly unsheathed, and there was a short sword cry, and a sword intent passed by like flowing water, turning into an extremely dazzling sword light in the void.

The sword light seemed light, but at the moment it touched the long knife, an incomparably majestic force erupted from it, as if thousands of waves came with the bombardment of the sea, possessing the terrifying power to destroy everything.

boom! !

The long knife shattered instantly.

Qin Yu's sword intent fell directly on Yun Xianfei like a broken bamboo.

With a puff——

A bloodstain appeared in front of Yun Xianfei's body, and he flew out across the sky. The blood splashed out in the sky, and in an instant, he was burned by the burning flames and disappeared invisible.

"puff--"

Yun Xianfei fell to the ground, a mouthful of blood spewed out, and his face turned as white as snow.

"Next time, if you make another move, what you will take will be your dog's life."

The incomparably cold voice fell, and Qin Yu walked past him, the cold murderous aura made Yun Xianfei's whole body cold.

"Impossible! Impossible!"

"How could I lose?!"

His face was crazy, full of disbelief, and he was defeated by the opponent with just one sword strike. Who is this person?
Endless shock rose in his heart, and immediately, there was a strong hatred.

Qin Yu didn't even look at Yun Xianfei, and left the Fire Prison directly.

But Yun Xianfei, the blood in front of him was flowing crazily, he stumbled, clutched his wound, and left here step by step...

Qin Yu's indifferent attitude stabbed his heart severely. It was the eyes of the strong looking down on the weak, ignoring, completely ignoring.

Do it next time and kill you, that's how strong and domineering it is.

all the way.

Qin Yu returned to his residence.

But now the compound is very peaceful, Qin Yu saw Li Yanfeng, Lei Jue, and Lin Ying.

They are all working hard in cultivation, and, in this holy palace, there are sufficient cultivation resources in various aspects, Qin Yu can feel that their strength has become much stronger.

Especially Li Yanfeng, with the sharp sword intent on his body, even Qin Yu could faintly feel oppression.

Now his sword intent is probably even more tyrannical.

Moreover, from Qin Yu's point of view, what he cultivated is the artistic conception of gold, gold is invincible, and the master of the five elements kills.

The artistic conception of gold, the destructive power is naturally very domineering.

However, no matter what kind of artistic conception, as long as they practice tyrannically, they can display their attributes more vividly and burst out more powerful power.

This is why many people cultivate the same artistic conception, but the power that blooms is very different. The main reason is the cultivation itself.

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"Young Master Qin, are you back?"

"Half a month, half a month, Mr. Qin actually stayed in the fire prison for so long, how did he resist the fire poison..."

Hearing the news of Qin Yu's return, the owner of the Sutra Pavilion's eyes shone brightly.

(End of this chapter)