I have a book of good and evil

Chapter 248 Are you taking a beating?

"what are you?"

It was also the first time in Feng Bingwen's life that he heard someone talking to him in such a tone, and his self-cultivation skills were not very good, so he was immediately laughed angrily.

"Tianjian Dao, Qin Tianque!"

Sensing the change in Feng Bingwen's mood, Qin Tianque still reported his name calmly.

He knew that there was something wrong with the way he spoke, but he didn't intend to correct it, there was no need for it. Compared with it, he preferred to speak with a sword, which was more concise and powerful than words.

Those brothers in the sect who were irritated by his few words were all persuaded by him in this way, and then recognized his status and what he said.

"How about it? Do you want to give me the sword? I am more suitable to be the sword master than you!"

The tone is still plain and straightforward, and that natural gesture can fully arouse the anger of others.

"Xuanyin Qishajian has recognized me as master, give up, this kind of entanglement is meaningless, don't embarrass your sect!"

Although Feng Bingwen was annoyed in his heart, his expression was not obvious, and he did not lose when he lost.Such a wonderful work can really be said to be rare in a thousand years.

Such a personality, such a way of speaking, if he didn't have enough background and top-notch talent, he would have been beaten to death long ago, and he didn't even know how tall he was.

"..."

Qin Tianque was silent for a while, as if he was thinking about what to say, let this casual cultivator give up the sword, and the spirit sword fell into his hands, it was pure waste.

"People have come out, it seems that I arrived in time, and the fight hasn't started yet!"

A ray of light flashed across the sky, and when the light dissipated, a slender girl in a golden skirt and a green skirt was revealed.

"Here we come, here we come, Yan Mogu is here!"

A flying fire meteor pierced the sky, and in the scorching air waves, a burly young man with a shirtless waist and entwined with fiery magic patterns laughed and said, Ang Rang stands on the meteor, that is a unique flying weapon .

"The battle between the Heavenly Sword Daozi and the mysterious casual cultivator, such a big event, it would be a pity to miss it!"

Not long after Feng Bingwen left Lei Hai Tian Palace, the news spread throughout the nine heavens and ten lands at an astonishing speed, and many human arrogances and alien races who got the news hurried over by means of their own means.

Not for anything else, just the name of Daozi of Tianjian Dao is enough for them to pay such a price. Although his opponent is a mysterious figure who has never heard of it before, but claims to be a loose cultivator, he can make this Daozi Don't do anything, just stand by for a month, such a character, if you think about it, you know, it won't be so easy.

"Why haven't you started fighting yet?"

After You Tianjiao arrived at the scene, after seeing the confronting two sides, he ignored the increasingly dignified atmosphere and yelled quite dissatisfied.

"Qin Tianque, and that guy who claims to be a loose cultivator, don't be silly, hurry up and fight, everyone still has a chance to find after the fight, don't waste everyone's time!"

In the case of similar status and even strength, even if Daozi is the peerless arrogance of the sect, he still can't control the situation, and some people are blatantly shouting and blatantly fighting.

"That's right, save time, hurry up and play! The old rules, the winner has everything, and the loser has nothing!"

The people who arrived at the scene first saw that there were more onlookers, even if they were afraid of Daozi in their hearts, they relaxed a lot, and then started fighting.

"Feng Bingwen, since you are unwilling to hand over the spirit sword, then fight me!"

There are more and more guys fighting around, and Qin Tianque is inevitably affected. The key is that he also feels that what these people who watch the excitement and don't think it's a big deal are right. What are you talking about?

"Happy to accompany!"

Naturally, Feng Bingwen didn't care, he practiced the thunder technique in Tiangong, and he was worried that he didn't have a target for him to try.

"If you lose, hand over the Seven Killing Sword!"

Qin Tianque made a request. If the other party was a sword cultivator, even if it was a sword cultivator with slightly inferior qualifications like his junior brother, he would not make such a request, but this sword cultivator probably does not even have a set of sword skills. meeting.

"Win? What are you going to hand over?"

"You can't win!"

Qin Tianque is full of self-confidence. Ever since he practiced the way of swordsman, he has never been defeated in the same realm.

"Playing around?"

Naturally, Feng Bingwen didn't like his tricks, it was fine to gamble with him, but he had to put up an equal bargaining chip.

"If you can't play it, get out!"

"If I lose, all the swords behind me are up to you to choose!"

On this day, a world of swords appeared behind Daozi of Sword Dao. Thousands of spiritual swords were suspended in the air, and the endless sword field was not only his vision, but also his sword pouch.

"A pile of scrap metal!"

Feng Bingwen sneered and commented unceremoniously.

However, such an evaluation is naturally a depreciation with personal emotions. In all fairness, all the swords collected by this Taoist of the Heavenly Sword Sect have bred spirituality.

That is to say, he has an extraordinary background, otherwise it is impossible for an ordinary sword cultivator to collect so many spiritual swords even if he has the same vision.

"Can we fight?"

"Can!"

boom!
Zheng~
The moment Feng Bingwen responded, there was sword energy rising into the sky, raging for nine days, and at the same time, there was thunderous sound, filling the universe. In an instant, all the arrogances around were quiet and watched this scene intently. Fighting, this may be the strongest battle of Tianjiao in the nine heavens and ten places.

"You can take out the Xuanyin Seven Killing Sword!"

Qin Tianque's temperament has completely changed. At this time, he doesn't look like a person at all, but like a peerless sword that has been unsheathed, showing its sharpness.

And behind him, thousands of spirit swords sang around him, and a frenzy of sword energy brewed in the vision behind him, waiting for the guidance of his will.

"There's no need to deal with you!"

Feng Bingwen responded in a calm tone, the Xuanyin Seven Killing Sword is a spiritual weapon beyond his current state, even if his mana is powerful and unsurpassed in his generation, if he uses the spiritual weapon, he may not be able to use it many times or last for a long time.

The most important thing is that if he uses this kind of unconventional method for the current state, either Qin Tianque has an equivalent method to contend with him, or there will be external intervention.

Nine Heavens and Ten Lands is a place of good fortune to give benefits to the arrogance of the human race, not a place where these elites of the human race will fight each other. If they compete with each other, they will almost win. If they do too much, everyone will not look good.

Therefore, under balance, Feng Bingwen chose to use magical powers to fight against the enemy. In fact, he, who has comprehended thunder, is no weaker than this swordsman in terms of appearance and momentum at this time, or even worse.

Thousands of thunder thundered in the sky, as if the sea of ​​thunder surrounding the Heavenly Palace had reappeared just now. Surrounded by five spirits, a huge thunder prison enveloped tens of miles in a radius, and the weather was astonishing.

"Rayfa!"

The sword light flashed in Qin Tianque's eyes, and then he stretched out his hand and pointed forward. The wave of sword energy, like an angry dragon raised its head, roared and swarmed forward. The terrifying sword energy washed away everything he saw, as if nothing could stop him sword spirit.

A mountain was just wiped lightly by one of the overflowing sword qi, and the mountain broke in the middle, and the upper half slid down obliquely, and collapsed at the foot of the mountain. The cut surface was as smooth as a mirror, reflecting the thunder in the sky.

"The strength is good!"

Feng Bingwen was amazed by the sword light all over the sky. In all aspects, this Qin Tianque was the strongest monk of the human race he had seen in the nine heavens and ten places, but that was all.

"I just don't know if I can resist the beating!"

The young man walked away in the air, attracting the thunder from the sky, and beside him, there were five colors of divine light lingering, blocking all vain attempts to touch his sword energy.

Five directions and five elements Taixuan magic light, this is a very comprehensive supernatural power, it can be used for absorption, it can also be used for defense, it can even be used as an escape technique, no matter what it is used for, it can make do with it, It is worthy of the unique attribute of having all five elements.

"What do these two want to do? Why are they getting closer?"

Many of the human race's geniuses who were onlookers were very excited when they saw the grand scene in front of them, which was far beyond what should be in the transformation state. It was not in vain for them to rush here to join in the fun at any cost.

However, as onlookers, they quickly noticed something was wrong. The loose cultivator was approaching that day's Daozi of the Sword Dao with thunder in his arms, and his intentions couldn't be more obvious. .

"That casual cultivator, Xu Hong, who destroyed the Guanxing Pavilion with two moves, is said to be a ruthless man who cultivated both immortals and martial arts. He approached Qin Tianque, probably because he wanted to beat him up!"

"Hey, Qin Tianque's words are really annoying. I don't have the strength. If possible, I want to punch his face hard."

"If he approached Senior Brother with such an idea, then he will suffer a lot!"

Among the onlookers, there are naturally true biography from the Heavenly Sword Dao. Although their relationship with this Daoist is not very good in private, they still have to maintain the dignity of the Daoist sect in front of outsiders.

"Look, they match up!"

boom!
Clearly visible to the naked eye, the ring-shaped prodigal son burst out at the battle, and wherever it passed, flying sand and rocks, smoke and dust filled the sky, and this naturally couldn't stop the eyes of those Tianjiao.

"Your intentions are too obvious!"

In the middle of the battlefield, Qin Tianque stretched out his hand calmly to block the fist that was hitting his face. Feng Bingwen was not the first one who wanted to punch him in the face, let alone the last.

"Do you know what grandeur is?"

Looking at the sword cultivator blocking his fist, Feng Bingwen was a little surprised. This guy didn't have the full blood energy of a warrior, and every inch of his body was filled with fierce sword energy. , at least it will not fall into decline in close combat.

The standard hexagonal sword repair has no shortcomings!
However, Feng Bingwen stretched his hand backwards, the Zixuan black dragon that was roaring in the sea of ​​thunder, blocking hundreds of spirit swords, opened his mouth immediately, and a black jade bead no bigger than a coconut fell into Feng Bingwen's hand superior.

And Feng Bingwen held the jade bead, and without thinking about it, he threw it at Qin Tianque's face, and the sword repairer who had remained calm from the beginning to the end, this time he couldn't hold back any longer, and suddenly changed color.

(End of this chapter)