Chapter 55

All heaven and earth visions vanished.

　　The sky was slightly cooler, and the dawn had just broken.

　　Now Qin Feng is sitting cross-legged, stabilizing his cultivation.

　　There is no doubt that after experiencing the baptism of the robbery, Qin Feng at this time is already in the realm of Taoism.

　　The Qingxuan Sword Saint in the distance is still in a state of shock.

　　This Qin Feng actually survived the Divine Soul Tribulation?

　　Doesn't that mean that his soul realm has really reached the holy realm?

　　This is really incredible.

　　This is simply unheard of, unseen.

　　Qin Feng suddenly opened his eyes.

　　The world is shaking!

　　The scene of earth-shattering crying ghosts and gods slowly emerged.

　　A dazzling mysterious light descended from the sky above the void and directly enveloped Qin Feng.

　　At this moment, another four majestic bodies slowly emerged, surrounding them.

　　Qinglong, Baihu, Suzaku, Xuanwu, and the four holy phantoms gathered together, and the grand scene was breathtaking and awe-inspiring.

　　Above Qin Feng's head, at this time, it was as if chaos had just opened up, and the ten thousand things were born in unison.

　　And above the mist, there are phantoms appearing one after another.

　　Like gods and demons, gods and gods gathered together and kowtowed to Qin Feng step by step, like ten thousand gods co-owner, the scene was shocking to the extreme.

　　At this moment, Qin Feng's Taoism sublimated, and the wonderful sounds of the Tao and the surging of the law exuded bursts of aura that enveloped the entire area.

　　Make it look like a fairyland on earth.

　　The Qilin blood has been perfectly integrated with Qin Feng.

　　Qin Feng thought about it.

　　I only felt that my right arm suddenly had a violent force derived from it.

　　Immediately afterwards, the red-gold scales appeared instantly, covering the entire arm.

　　The entire arm suddenly jumped in a circle.

　　Now it is big and thick.

　　It feels like there is a lot of power in it.

　　Clenching your fist slightly.

　　There was a crackling sound.

　　From it, Qin Feng clearly felt that after urging the unicorn arm, the strength of his right hand increased by at least two million kilograms.

　　Clang!

　　The sword is like a dragon!

　　Sword shadows are overwhelming.

　　The sword pointed to the sky, and an overwhelming trend was completely natural.

　　The large white clouds in the sky suddenly dispersed, and from a distance, it was as if the sky had been stabbed in a hole.

　　A faint smile appeared on Qin Feng's face.

　　Now that he has this unicorn arm, he can draw the sword without any effort at all.

　　If so, Qin Feng can draw his sword faster.

　　Being able to draw his sword faster means that Qin Feng can improve his cultivation faster!

　　Coupled with the blessing of the time secret room of the Tianxiu Temple, it is simply the icing on the cake.

　　At the moment, Qin Feng ignored the Qingxuan Sword Saint in the distance.

　　Then I tried to draw the sword to practice, I wanted to see how many times I could draw the sword in a row now!

　　Clang!

　　Clang!

　　Clang!

　　...

　　Qin Feng's face is firm and meticulous.

　　There is no distraction, only the sword in his hand is in his eyes.

　　The power of sword power surged toward the surrounding like a tide.

　　At this moment, Qin Feng did not urge Dao's introverted tactics, but let this power sway recklessly.

　　The eyelids of the Qingxuan Sword Saint in the distance jumped, and it was even more thrilling.

　　This guy is terrifyingly strong.

　　I am afraid that when he is promoted to the Holy Land, he will not be his general at all.

　　When promoted to Dao Void Realm, it will indeed trigger the vision of heaven and earth.

　　The more majestic and vast the vision, the stronger the strength of this person.

　　Qin Feng has the appearance of a great emperor?

　　Now it seems that as long as Qin Feng can grow to that point, those ancient emperors can only carry his shoes!

　　With the blessing of the unicorn arm, Qin Feng drew his sword 1,000 times in a row.

　　Just when Qin Feng wanted to draw his sword for the 1001st time.

　　I just felt my arm soften, and it felt like I didn't obey.

　　The state of the unicorn arm is released.

　　Qin Feng's right hand returned to its original appearance.

　　Soft so soon? I'm sorry!

　　This unicorn arm is too long-lasting, isn't it?

　　It's not enough to draw the sword a thousand times?

　　At this time, a sense of soreness swept over.

　　Let Qin Feng grin for a while.

　　Qin Feng shook his head.

　　Be content.

　　Without the blessing of the unicorn arm, he would snicker when he could draw his sword thirty times a day.

　　He shook his arms and relaxed a little.

　　Mind a move.

　　The unicorn arm is urged!

　　The red-gold scales appeared again.

　　But the arm has just been completely covered, and it is less than two breaths.

　　returned to its original appearance.

　　The pain was even more intense.

　　It seems that he is overusing the unicorn arm.

　　In the future, you have to learn how to control yourself, and I don't know how long it will take for this unicorn arm to recover.

　　Maybe it won't come back until the soreness is completely gone.

　　Qin Feng and Qing Xuan returned to Taihang Sword Sect.

　　After this tribulation, Qin Feng also realized that his background is so powerful.

　　It's just an open life.

　　Outside the Taihang Sword Sect.

　　In the distance, an old man of immortal style came pacing.

　　Wearing a white robe, her figure is ethereal, with three thousand white hair flowing down her shoulders, shining slightly, like a waterfall of white hair dancing without wind.

　　And beside him, followed by a young girl.

　　This girl was about seventeen or eighteen years old, with a melon face and a very beautiful appearance.

　　Clear and bright pupils, curved eyebrows, and long eyelashes trembled slightly.

　　The fair, flawless skin revealed a faint blush.

　　Came to the gate of Taihang Jianzong Mountain.

　　The old man stopped suddenly.

　　Above the Taihang Sword Peak, Bai Jianchen was meditating.

　　A disciple came in a hurry.

　　"Sect Master, there are people visiting Taixu Holy Land!"

　　Hearing this, Bai Jianchen immediately stood up.

　　Taixu Holy Land?

　　Why are you visiting at this time?

　　"quick!"

　　"Come in quickly!"

　　Above the Taihang Sword Sect Hall.

　　Bai Jianchen was a little restless.

　　I don't know why this Taixu Holy Land sent people here.

　　"One is the Holy Land of Taixu, Ling Jingxu, this is my disciple, Su Qing."

　　Bai Jianchen cupped his hands and said, "I don't know why the two of you came from afar, why?"

　　Ling Jingxu raised his brows and said with a smile, "Sect Master Bai, I am here today for one thing."

　　"I just want to see a disciple of your sect!"

　　"It's the one who, when the Tianxiu Ladder appeared, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com shined brightly, and defeated the Tiancongmen's advocate Weishan!"

　　Bai Jianchen looked blank.

　　Tianxiu Ladder?

　　Inheritance of the legendary Emperor Tianxiu?

　　Tiancongmen's proposition is Weishan?

　　What does these things have to do with the disciples of his Taihang Sword Sect?

　　He has never sent any disciples to the Tianxiu Ladder to practice.

　　What's more, to repel Zhang Weishan?

　　Tiancongmen is a first-class sect. Their sect advocates that Weishan is a strong Taoist realm. Who else in Taihang Sword Sect can repel him?

　　Even the mysterious disciple would not be able to do this.

　　"Forgive my ignorance, I don't know why you said this."

　　Ling Jingxu was sane.

　　"Sect Master Bai, don't play stupid."

　　Bai Jianchen just smiled awkwardly, still at a loss.

　　"Since that's the case, then I'll remind Sect Master Bai again."

　　"The one who is full of blood demon sect with one sword, but you are from the Taihang sword sect?"

　　Hearing this, Bai Jianchen was shocked.

　　Seeing Bai Jianchen's surprised appearance.

　　Ling Jing humbly understood God.

　　It seems that this person is indeed from the Taihang Sword Sect. There is no mistake, and Bai Jianchen is aware of it.

　　"Does Sect Master Bai remember anything?"

　　After struggling for a while, Bai Jianchen said, "To be honest, the person you mentioned is indeed from my Taihang Sword Sect, but I don't know who he is!"

　　The Ling Jingxu in front of him was a saint from the Holy Land of Taixu. Under the majesty of the saint, Bai Jianchen didn't dare to hide anything.

　　But Ling Jingxu disagreed, feeling that Bai Jianchen was deliberately deceiving him.

　　Immediately, a displeased expression appeared, and the majesty of the saint also pervaded at this moment.