Chapter 30

A close look, this is a picture scroll. After Qin Feng opened it, he was surprised to find a landscape painting on it.

Green hills, green water, flowers and plants, birds and animals

Judging from the picture, there is no special place, but Qin Feng's brow is involuntarily slightly wrinkled.

At this moment, fists and swords began to fight each other!

Qin Feng's understanding of the meaning of boxing, as if sensing a trace of provocation, suddenly burst out of Qin Feng's body.

"Bang!"

After that, Qin Feng's vision changed in an instant, as if all the scenes had disappeared completely, only those green mountains, green waters, flowers, birds and animals, as well as sword shadows all over the sky

The picture changed suddenly and was suspended in the air.

"Boom

Looking at the picture on the ground, Qin tuyere issued a fierce drink.

"Break it for me!"

Qin Feng's voice, powerful and confident, with a sense of pride.

"If I can't conquer this little difficulty, what can I do to surpass myself?"

In the course of martial arts, one should bravely go fearless and surpass oneself. During this period, how can the crisis be experienced once or twice? If there is no calm heart, how can we talk about the world of preaching?

Aware of this painting, sent out the fierce sword is more and more powerful, so that the whole soul seems to be about to collapse, Qin Feng's heart has become particularly quiet.

"It's extraordinary, but it's not for me either! I must find my own sword

"In this picture, there is a sense of terrifying sword, which is aggressive and unforgiving."

Sword is his favorite weapon!

Looking at the picture in front of him, Qin Feng whispered to himself.

"Although the fist meaning of split ground Shenquan is powerful, it is not suitable for my personality. Only in the sword meaning which covers thousands of artistic conception, can I find the artistic conception suitable for me!"

"The sword can be as domineering as a lion, as soft as running water, as light as a fallen leaf, as heavy as a mountain It's an image of everything

"The sword is the king of all kinds of weapons, and belongs to the king of weapons!"

Qinfeng endured the pain, put the scroll flat on the ground, then opened his eyes and looked directly at the pictures on the scroll.

"Crash!"

Qin Feng clenched his teeth and was sweating. His body was already sitting on the ground.

"The sword is too terrible Unless I can understand it, otherwise, I will be completely engulfed by the sword

In particular, the will of the soul, like being torn by thousands of swords, is constantly being destroyed and impacted, and it is extremely painful!

Qin Feng could feel that the sword hurt him more and more, and his face became whiter and whiter.

"My body can withstand the attack of the sword, but the will of my soul can't resist it!"

"No! It can't go on like this again

He just glanced at it, and his mind was attacked by the sword. Even if you close your eyes in time, you are still influenced by the sword.

In this picture, there is a terrible sword meaning, which is even more terrible than the fist meaning that he learned from the practice of splitting the earth!

Qin Feng finally understood the meaning of "curiosity killed the cat".

"Damn it!"

Even though he closed his eyes, he could feel that the true Qi in his body was still in a state of violence and crisis.

Seeing such a dangerous scene, Qin Feng cried out a few times and quickly closed his eyes. His face was pale and colorless.

"Hoo Hoo Hoo..."

At that moment, the sword's shadow burst out in the sky, just like the sword array falling from the Milky way of nine days. It was oppressed by an overwhelming force.

Countless sword shadows!

Sword!

The original green mountains, green waters, flowers, birds and animals, as if endowed with spirituality, were so lifelike and substantial.

At this time, this landscape painting has changed a lot.

His body shivered, a wisp of blood from his mouth overflow, shocking!

The next moment!

All of a sudden, that is, in a flash, Qin Feng's face suddenly changed, and his real Qi broke out violently, just like a startled dragon leaping into the sky!

Green mountains and waters, flowers, plants, birds and animals

With this in mind, Qin Feng's eyes began to take a serious look at the image on this painting.

Qin Feng is a man of two generations. His intuition is very keen. He is 100% sure that this painting is not ordinary.

"There must be a secret in this painting!"

What's more, his fierce attack just now doesn't make this painting a little bit worn. It can be seen that this painting is not as simple as the surface!

Because this painting looks sparse and ordinary, but Lin Kai takes it with him.

The two kinds of artistic conception are rare in the world. They both appear in front of Qin Feng at the moment, and show their own characteristics incisively and vividly.

Looking at these two invisible artistic conception struggle, Qin Feng's soul seems to have a clear understanding, crazy understanding, fusion"Thousands of roads, I only need one of them!"