"Alive, isn't it okay!"
The calm and indifferent voice fell on King Qin's ears, making him feel cold all over his body.
Even if Mr. Du didn't release any breath at this moment, this simple sentence still had such power that made King Qin feel terrified.
"Junior Brother." Dean Xiao on the side looked solemn and looked at Mr. Du.
"No way." Mr. Du rubbed his head, seeming a little depressed.
"Roar..." Suddenly, a sound of dragon chants came out, shaking the earth, and on the mountain of books, many disciples in the academy trembled violently, and they felt the qi and blood tossing, and the powerful sound of dragon chants broke out from King Qin's body. After coming out, a terrifying dragon shadow rushed out of him in an instant, swooping up, and a terrifying golden dragon claw directly smashed down, buckling towards Mr. Du's head.
The distance between the two is too close, such a close distance, such violent power, and the person who shot is King Qin, anyone below the sage realm may not want to survive under such a surprise attack.
All the eyes on the mountain of books looked at Mr. Du at this moment, and his heart throbbed.
Mr. Du was not dead, the golden claws stayed in the void, and on the terrifying dragon claws, dragon shadows constantly roared out, but with such a terrifying attack power, they could not kill Mr. Du.
The space seemed to be static, Mr. Du stood there so quietly, a terrifying dragon shadow covering his body, but was blocked by an invisible brilliance, the flowing brilliance seemed to have no power to break through. And, this terrible brilliance was wrapping King Qin's body little by little, covering his whole person in it.
King Qin was trembling all over, shocked, terrified, confused and puzzled.
"Sage." King Qin's heart sank completely. He looked at Mr. Du and saw that the other person's expression was as calm as ever, watching him calmly and quietly.
King Qin's eyes kept changing, and he opened his mouth and said: "Why, why is the world rumored that Mr. Du doesn't understand practice."
"In this world, how many people dare to say that they know how to practice?" Mr. Du responded.
"If this is the case, why do you never take action?" King Qin still didn't understand. He thought he had exerted enough pressure. If Mr. Du really had absolute strength, why didn't he move him to the Qin Dynasty
He never thought that Mr. Du really didn’t know how to practice, and he didn’t dare to underestimate the existence of such characters as Gu Dongliu who taught the sword. However, Mr. Du’s low-key and forbearance gave him an illusion, although Mr. Du could Cultivation, but perhaps only equal to Dean Xiao, or even stronger, but definitely not a sage.
Otherwise, why do you have to make a move until today
"Isn't it a shot now?" Mr. Du slowly said. After that, the bright brilliance rolled King Qin's body into the void. Behind King Qin, a terrifying phantom suddenly appeared, and his eyes seemed to be dead. Gray, a terrifying dead gray will moved towards Mr. Du. At this moment, a terrible phantom appeared on the mountain of books, like a death dragon's shadow appearing, covering the sky and the sun, shrouded in the sky above the academy.
Countless people trembled in their hearts. Looking at the horrible sight that covered the sky, many people felt scared. Two elders from the Qin Dynasty also came to King Qin, and both released similar powers, as if they turned into a god of death.
A face condensed by a dark air current appeared on the sky, overlooking the mountain of books.
"Who is moving my children and grandchildren?" The extremely cold voice came, and the people in Shushan felt chills.
King Qin, his descendants
Rumor has it that the Qin Dynasty opened the tomb of the ancestors, but is there any willpower left by the ancestors
This is terrible, everyone seems to be enveloped in the meaning of death, like death is coming.
Is this the real strength of King Qin's coming to the academy
"Your offspring are not filial, I cleaned the door for you." Mr. Du raised his head and looked at the phantom condensed in the void, and said lightly.
An endless stream of darkness was flowing in the void, and those terrifying pupils of death stared at Mr. Du, and then the flow of darkness madly flowed down, covering every direction of the academy.
Mr. Du stretched out his hand towards the void, and the next moment, a huge and boundless palm print appeared in the sky above the vast book mountain. This palm print lay across the sky and the earth, covering the entire book mountain, and an endless stream of darkness blasted into the palm of his hand. When I went up, I saw a sharp sword intent appeared in the huge and boundless palm print, as well as the flames that burned the heavens.
The palm print madly stretches out and is still getting bigger, covering the entire sky. The palm print is like a world, the five fingers are like five mountain peaks, and the sword intent in the palm is like a sword array of slaying the sky and flames that fill the sky. Like the sacred fire that burns out the world.
The sword intent and the flame power are integrated, and all the people of the Qin Dynasty are enveloped in the range of their palm prints.
"No..." There was endless panic in the hearts of King Qin and the powerhouses of the Qin Dynasty. They headed towards the sky and wanted to escape, but they found that the world of palm prints seemed to solidify the space. Their bodies couldn't move at all, it was the incomparable gravity pressing on their bodies. Not only did their bodies fail to escape, they were even sinking.
"It seems that the only thing that can solve everything is still strength. This world, as expected, is still the biggest fist." Mr. Du seemed to laugh at himself, his palm was slightly squeezed, and on the sky, the huge and boundless palm prints closed.
"Mister for mercy." Someone begged for mercy.
But at this moment, Mr. Du didn't have a hint of mercy. He held the big palm print directly, and accompanied by a loud noise, everything was wiped out.
The palm prints dissipated as spiritual energy, the sun fell down, everything in the sky disappeared without a trace, there was no death current, there was no Qin dynasty strong, only the residual willpower, everything else, everything turned into The dust of history.
At that moment, the Qin Dynasty was completely reduced to the history of the Eastern Wasteland.
On the mountain of books, countless people trembled slightly, and there were stormy waves in their hearts. No one can describe the shock in their hearts at this moment.
The big palm print that obscures the sky and the sun, in one grasp, is an era.
Is this the real Mr. Du thatched cottage
It was rumored that Mr. Du, who didn't know how to practice, had cultivated the best disciple in the Eastern Desolation Realm.
Countless eyes looked at the figure of the old man, with admiration and endless fanaticism. Whether it was a disciple of the academy, a disciple of the Sacred Mountain of Swords, or a person of Mochizuki Sect, their mood was the same at this moment.
Mr. Du Caotang is the first person in the Eastern Wilderness, the first person without any suspense.
On the mountain of books, the old man retracted his palm and felt countless fanatical gazes. He sighed and looked at his senior brother Dean Xiao and said: "Hey, why is it so difficult to keep a low profile."
"Ahem!"
Dean Xiao's thoughts were instantly pulled back, and he looked at the figure in front of him speechlessly, and saw Mr. Du standing with his hand holding his hand, and walking away leisurely.
"This bastard thing, and proud of his heart." Dean Xiao cursed in a low voice.
……
On the way from Tianshan to Shushan, a group of figures walked from the sky. It was Dao Sheng, Zhuge Hui, Gu Dongliu, and Ye Futian.
Sword Saints and the others set off for a while, ready to return directly to Shushan.
"Brother, sister, what will happen to the cottage, right?" Ye Futian asked, a little worried. Since Qin Yu was here to attack them and King Qin did not show up, he most likely went to Shushan. Besides, he also offended him. The powerhouse of the barren state.
"Don't worry, the teacher is here, nothing will happen." Gu Dongliu said.
Ye Futian's eyes flickered, and then he asked again: "What kind of cultivation is the teacher?"
If he believes that the guy doesn't know how to practice, then he is an idiot.
"Xian."
Gu Dongliu said directly, Ye Futian's eyes lit up a bit, the old guy seemed to be worried.
"On the contrary, I am a little worried about the teacher." Dao Sheng suddenly said: "The deserted state is coming, and the Qin Dynasty is pressing every step. The teacher is afraid that he will make a move."
The second senior sister and the third senior brother were silent, which made Ye Futian show a strange look. Since the teacher is a sage, why should he worry
"Little Junior Brother, do you know how we were accepted as disciples by the teacher?" Dao Sheng asked Ye Futian at this time.
Ye Futian shook his head.
"I am an orphan. Many years ago, when I was young, I wanted to join a small school of swordsmanship. I was turned away because of my poor talent. I was not even qualified to set foot on the mountain. Someone pointed to the side of the mountain to practice Shibi told me that if I could engrave on the stone wall one day, I would let me enter the gate. I took the knife and tried for three months, and finally made a very shallow stroke. I was so excited that I wanted to worship the novice school. Once I was blasted out, an old man passing by said to me that someone as stupid as me is not suitable for spiritual practice. It's better to follow him to do miscellaneous tasks. I was discouraged and followed the old man."
Dao Sheng recalled his childhood and showed a gentle smile. He will never forget the experience many years ago.
"Later, Senior Brother became the saint of swords in the Eastern Desolation Realm..." Ye Futian blinked. This is really a very simple story.
"Second Sister, how about you?" Ye Futian asked curiously.
"Forgot." Zhuge Hui said, Ye Futian was ashamed.
"Your second elder sister ran away from home and was chased by your family. The teacher fudged your second elder sister and said that she knew a good place and her family would definitely not find it, so she fooled her into the Eastern Wilderness." Dao Sheng said with a smile.
"This..." Ye Futian had a black line on his face.
"Where is the third brother?" Ye Futian asked again.
"Your third senior brother is even simpler. When the teacher took the second senior sister out to play, it is said that your third senior brother would never leave with the teacher after seeing your second senior sister." Dao Shengdao.
"..."
Ye Futian's heart is a bit messy at the moment, are these really the three most famous disciples of thatched cottage
The reason for this apprenticeship is really touching!