Divine Spirit Martial Art

Xuanhuo Zhengzong also went out of its way to prepare for this Tiannan Festival, and even asked Yang Guyun, the chief true disciple, to personally lead the team. This was something that was unimaginable in the past.

In addition, the Tiannan royal family also invited Glacier Valley for some unknown reason. This Tiannan Festival may not be that simple.

"Brother Qin Feng, Ying'er is so powerful now!" Qin Ying spread her palms like a treasure, and colorful thunder jumped between her palms.

He is worthy of being a high-ranking seventh-grade soul. Even though Ying'er is still unable to exert the full power of the soul, just some skin is enough to crush those third- and fourth-grade souls.

"My uncle is practicing the most powerful technique of my Xuanhuo Zongzong, the Five Thunders of Righteous Heart. Once he enters the True Yuan Realm, the Five Thunders of True Yuan that he condenses will far exceed those of other True Yuan realms!" Yang Guyun said.

Qin Feng nodded. Although the so-called strongest technique in Yang Guyun's mouth is just like that in Qin Feng's view, he has taught Qin Ying the art of opening the pulse, which has twelve martial arts as a foundation. No matter what technique Qin Ying practices, Future achievements will not be too bad.

Although Xuanhuo Zhengzong is famous for fire, and most of the disciples of the sect also practice fire-based techniques, as a sect with a long history, Xuanhuo Zhengzong naturally does not only have fire-based techniques. This "Five Thunders Righteous Heart Technique" It is one of the few top-level thunder techniques among the Xuanhuo Zongsong.

In Tiannan Palace, Emperor Tiannan was kneeling in front of the throne. Sitting on the throne was a young man.

In this Tiannan Empire, Emperor Tiannan is the pinnacle of power. Who else can make him kneel on the ground?

Even if an elder from the Xuanhuo Sect comes, Emperor Tiannan only needs to bend down and salute. Who is this young man sitting on the throne?

The young man glanced at Emperor Tiannan. Emperor Tiannan suddenly broke out in cold sweat, his head was pressed against the stone slab and he did not dare to move.

"How are things prepared?" the young man asked coldly.

"Everything is ready. All major sects in Tiannan have gathered together. Xuanhuo Zhengzong and Glacier River Valley have also made arrangements. In addition, people from Qiongguang Holy Land have also been notified." Emperor Tiannan said hurriedly.

"Qiongguang Holy Land, after enduring it for so many years, can't you finally bear it? But that's right, they are all trying to get in on the ruins of the Holy Land." The young man snorted coldly.

"Give us an identity, and when the Tiannan Festival begins, we will also enter!" the young man said.

"How much?" Emperor Tiannan asked.

"Five!" The young man's figure flashed and disappeared into the palace.

Emperor Tiannan wiped the cold sweat from his forehead. After just a moment of contact, his back was already soaked with sweat. If he accidentally came into contact with these people, he might die.

As the Emperor of Tiannan, he holds the power of Tiannan, but in the eyes of these people, he is just a puppet who can be killed easily.

"What's so special about this Tiannan Festival?" Emperor Tiannan sighed faintly, even he was kept in the dark.

"Brother Qin Feng, be careful. My Qixuan Ba ​​Thunder Spear is very powerful." Qin Ying warned.

Qin Feng smiled faintly: "Use your full strength, I'm not as weak as you think!"

"Well, okay, Brother Qin Feng takes over!" Qin Ying stepped forward, raised her gun and stabbed her. Surrounded by colorful thunder, her speed was amazing. Even though she was only at the sixth level of the Giant Power Realm, Qin Ying's speed had already surpassed hers. Most of the warriors at the ninth level of Juli Realm.

Qin Feng clamped his fingers, and the Seven-Dazzling Thunder Spear was clamped by Qin Feng. No matter how the colorful thunder raged, it could not hurt Qin Feng at all under the suppression of the light blue flames between Qin Feng's fingers.

Yang Guyun frowned as he looked at the light blue flame beating between Qin Feng's fingers. It could withstand the attack of the seventh-level soul of his junior uncle. This kind of light blue flame must be extraordinary.

Xuanhuo Zhengzong is an expert in playing with fire, and is familiar with all kinds of fire spirits. However, there is no such kind of spirit in the records of Xuanhuo Zhengzong.

"The grade shouldn't be low. It's most likely a third-grade soul, not a fourth-grade one!" Yang Guyun guessed in his mind.

As long as the quality of the soul reaches the middle level, it will cause celestial phenomena when it awakens. However, Qin Feng is silent when he awakens his soul, so his light blue flame soul is at most a third-grade soul.

Third-grade souls may be very rare in the eyes of ordinary warriors, but for large sects like Xuanhuo Zhengzong, they are just commonplace, even mutated third-grade souls are still like this.

For sects such as Xuanhuo Zhengzong and Glacier Valley, only the souls above the median are worthy of their attention.

Qin Ying's marksmanship is full of flaws in Qin Feng's opinion, but for Qin Ying's current state, it is already a lot of hard work to be able to practice his marksmanship to this point.

After sparring with Qin Ying for an hour, Qin Feng took out his epee. The epee made of meteorite iron had become pitted.

"It seems that this heavy sword still needs to be tempered again before the Tiannan Festival begins." Qin Feng thought in his mind.

"Yitie, is this sword very heavy?" Yang Guyun asked.

Qin Feng casually threw the heavy sword towards Yang Guyun.

Yang Guyun smiled faintly, reached out and grabbed the heavy sword, and he was able to do it with ease!

"Forty thousand pounds, your strength is so strong?" Yang Guyun waved a few times and inserted the heavy sword on the ground.

With Yang Guyun's strength, he could easily swing the heavy sword, but he didn't follow this path, and he didn't pay much attention to this heavy sword.

Moreover, weapons that are too heavy are not conducive to long-term battles. Except for some talented warriors, very few people use such heavy weapons.

"It's still a bit light!" Qin Feng said.

"You are not in the giant strength realm, so using such a heavy weapon is not conducive to your performance." Yang Guyun advised.

Qin Feng shook his head: "I have heard that the secret realm opened by the Tiannan Festival will limit the true energy and soul, so the importance of the spiritual weapon is particularly prominent."

"Are you going to take the path of conquering ten societies with one force? This path is not easy to follow!" Yang Guyun said.

"You are the chief true successor of Xuanhuo Zongzong. How much do you know about the Tiannan Festival?" Qin Feng asked.

Yang Guyun sat down: "I don't know much. I have never participated in the Tiannan Festival, and my understanding of the Tiannan Festival is limited to the sect's classics."

"Tell me about it!" Qin Feng put away the meteorite heavy sword, and Qin Ying also looked at Yang Guyun curiously.

It has been more than 800 years since the founding of the Tiannan Empire. About a hundred years after the founding of the country, the Tiannan royal family began to invite warriors from the Canglan Region to participate in the Tiannan Festival. It was also at that time that the major forces in the Canglan Region knew about the Tiannan Empire. The Southern Royal Family actually controls such an amazing secret realm.

It is said that the secret realm controlled by the Tiannan royal family was discovered and passed down by their ancestors. There are very few heavenly materials and earthly treasures in this secret realm, but spiritual weapons are everywhere. Although most of them are damaged, they can be used with a little repair. , even if it cannot be repaired, the materials of those spiritual weapons are still a huge wealth.

"If this is the case, it should be that the wealth does not flow to outsiders. How could the Tiannan royal family be so kind to make this secret realm public? And with the strength of the Tiannan royal family, they can't keep this secret realm, right?" Qin Feng asked.

He had this question before, but Jiang Ziyue and the others did not elaborate.

"It is very dangerous inside. With the strength of the Tiannan royal family, it is impossible to open up the secret realm. It has suffered heavy losses and little gains over the past hundred years. It is unable to open up the secret realm. We can only invite all the major forces in the Canglan Region to open up the secret realm together." Yang Guyun said.

"That's it again!" Qin Feng shook his head.

"When a warrior at the peak of the True Yuan Realm enters it, and his True Yuan and Soul are suppressed, the death rate is as high as 50%!" Yang Guyun said.

Qin Feng was stunned: "The puppets inside are so powerful?"

"You can only run away when you encounter those puppets. I heard from the elders in the sect that the third-grade spiritual weapons in their hands can only open a hole in those puppets." Yang Guyun said.

Qin Feng couldn't help but frowned. Even though the true essence and soul will be suppressed in the secret realm, the peak warriors of the true essence realm are far superior to the warriors of the giant strength realm in terms of strength and combat experience. There are three levels Even spiritual weapons cannot defeat those puppets, and those puppets cannot be underestimated.

"The elders of the sect speculate that this secret realm is a sect's weapon refining place, which is why there are so many damaged spiritual weapons, and those puppets are the guards." Yang Guyun said.

"Will Ying'er also go in this time?" Qin Feng asked.

"This time, my junior uncle will also enter with me. The Supreme Elder has prepared a lot of spiritual weapons for my junior uncle to protect myself. Even in this secret realm, it is more than enough to protect myself." Yang Guyun said.

This time, Xuanhuo Zhengzong can be said to have all the elites. Except for Qin Ying, who is in the giant strength realm, the rest are all true yuan realm warriors!

"You two little guys also come in with me, don't forget to help when the time comes!" Qin Feng knocked the two monkeys on the head and knew how to eat.

The two monkeys rolled their eyes and continued to chew on the elixir.

Qin Feng took out the piece of meteorite mother essence. Even from Qin Feng's eyes, this piece of meteorite iron mother essence can be regarded as a treasure!

"It would be a pity if I use you now!" Qin Feng sighed, but he still embedded the meteorite mother essence into the meteorite heavy sword.

When the meteorite mother spirit touched the meteorite epee, the meteorite softened like mud.

Qin Feng clapped his palm, and the flames rose up. After tempering for five hours, the meteorite mother essence fell and began to melt!

Qin Feng looked at the mixed black liquid below with some pain, took a deep breath, and with a stroke of his right hand, his left hand was cut open, and blood spurted out!

Whoops!

The blood fell into the black liquid, and the black liquid squirmed quickly.

Qin Feng no longer hesitated, and quickly grabbed the squirming liquid with his bleeding palm.

Grrrrrr!

The wound on Qin Feng's left hand was opened by the black liquid, and blood continued to flow out. The black liquid turned into a coquettish blood red under the irrigation of blood.