Resentment is the most terrifying thing. It is not a confrontation between stone fists and swords, but a spiritual level. If there is a slight mistake, it may lead to a catastrophe. The most annoying thing is that it is difficult for outsiders to help, especially like Yan Tingyu, which directly raises it to the most dangerous level, allowing resentment to stimulate various negative emotions in a person's heart and transform into an evil self. In this way, he confronts himself, even if there is a divine weapon furnace, it is difficult to help Yan Tingyu.

After all, the Divine Soldier is not a real killing weapon, but only has the fragments of the Dragon and Phoenix Ring, and even the complete domain power of the fragment is not stimulated. How can we help the spiritual level unless we have never formed evil thoughts?

"Listen to the rain."

Qin Zheng looked at Yan Tingyu slowly closing his eyes and entering the spiritual self-fight, and felt a little sour, a little regretful, and even more worried.

What is so sour is that such a beauty is devoted to herself and takes risks to improve herself. She never considers her own interests, but she has not thought about her wholeheartedly.

What I regret is that he is a little bit promiscuous.

What he was worried about was that he was not sure whether Yan Tingyu could break through.

At some point, a tear fell on the corner of Qin Zheng's eyes, and he didn't wipe it, letting it shed. This was the first time that he had truly been moved by a woman who loved him wholeheartedly. Perhaps from now on, it would be difficult for any woman to move him. At least he didn't think anyone else could be like Yan Tingyu, and he had no idea of ​​himself.

At this time, Qin Zheng discovered that Yan Tingyu was the most beautiful woman.

He smiled, and the graceful figures in his heart faded a little.

"Only people can tell good or bad by comparison."

Qin Zheng murmured to himself, he quietly guarded Yan Tingyu, and looked at this girl who looked gentle on the outside but stubborn on the inside and fought fiercely with herself with evil thoughts.

Time passes quietly.

Two more days have passed.

Figures began to appear around the blood river, some of which stimulated their strength to block the invasion of death and resentment. Even if this type of person can resist, it is time limited, and has no confidence and a firm will. How can he stay for a long time without being resentful?

Another thing is that among the real geniuses, geniuses appear here without any influence or any power.

That is Jian Wushuang, Nangong Xuan, Feng Xiangtian, Yu Jiaren and others, and the number is much greater than what he saw before, with nearly a hundred people, but four or five of the more than ten people he saw before have retreated. But later generations have successively appeared super geniuses, and those who have ambitions for the Conquest of the Gods will all choose to hone their own skills here.

Qin Zheng glanced over and couldn't help but sigh that there were really many geniuses in the divine world. They were only under thirty years old. There were as many as fifteen or sixteen gods in Lingcheng alone, and there were not even young powerful people in the super hidden forces such as the God King's Mansion. It can be seen how many geniuses in the divine world are astonishing.

Among them, the one closest to the Blood River is also a thousand meters away, and the one is nearly three thousand meters away.

Among the recent people, Jian Wushuang and Yu Jiaren are two.

Especially Jian Wushuang, when he saw Qin Zheng sitting cross-legged near the Blood River, completely ignoring the invasion of death and resentment, he immediately showed a look of surprise without any concealment. Then he was excited and released his fighting spirit, and he had the urge to fight with Qin Zheng again immediately.

Qin Zheng felt it and couldn't help but sigh that this was a fighting madman. Unless he was lucky enough to become a god, there would be no big problem. Only such a person who was extremely obsessed with the ultimate martial arts could not have the chance to fail. Of course, the premise is to be alive. Anyone knows that such a sword is incalculable in the future. Could the enemy of Jiange allow such a person to become a god to bring disaster to them?

In short, Qin Zheng imprinted the faces of these people in his heart. He knew that as long as he did not die from each other, he would most likely meet.

"snort"

Feng Xiangtian also noticed Qin Zheng and sneered: "High will does not mean that the future will be possible."

He was dissatisfied with Qin Zheng himself. Even though he felt sour and was jealous of Qin Zheng’s arrival in advance, he was still unwilling to admit defeat and balance himself by venting.

Qin Zheng could naturally hear it and completely ignored it.

He was just paying attention to Yan Tingyu.

After these two days of self-war, Yan Tingyu's breath has become significantly stronger, especially at the spiritual level. It seems that her mental power is particularly strong. Although it is not suitable for fighting, it means that her willpower is extremely strong, especially her soul is extremely powerful, which is very powerful for future martial arts practice. Moreover, the growth of the soul is great for the transformation of the martial arts vein and self-improvement.

The stronger it is, it also means that Yan Tingyu has reached a critical moment and may have to decide the outcome. He has been fighting all these two days before he will be tired and cannot lose. He is the most painful time to sharpen his will.

Qin Zheng was even more concerned and nervous.

Half a day has passed again.

Yan Tingyu still looked like he closed his eyes, but the surging blood river water seemed to be stimulated, rolling violently, causing huge waves, and the strong resentment rushed towards Yan Tingyu wildly.

Qin Zheng was not surprised but happy.

There is only one possibility for this manifestation, that is, Yan Tingyu, who has evil thoughts, is about to be defeated, and this will use the resentment provided by the origin of the Blood River to lose to fight back, proving that Yan Tingyu is about to succeed.

"Tingyu, hold on, you'll succeed soon." Qin Zheng clenched his fists and encouraged Yan Tingyu.

Yan Tingyu seemed to hear it, a smile overflowed from the corner of her mouth, making it even more freehand and her breath became stronger. Especially the fluctuations at the spiritual level, the degree of its strength actually showed signs of affecting within a radius of thousands of meters, making countless resentment as if it was suppressed, with faint signs of retreat.

"Awesome."

"Once you succeed, listening to the rain will inevitably increase to an incredible level, and then the martial vein of the Heaven and Earth melting furnace has a great possibility of completing a transformation."

"The martial vein of the Heaven and Earth furnace itself is extraordinary. If there is any transformation, isn't it going to be moving towards the martial vein that is qualified to compete with the king of gods?"

Qin Zheng was very happy for Yan Tingyu.

This situation has attracted the attention of all the many geniuses in the divine world who have tempered themselves here.

Many people show envy and jealousy, and a considerable number of people praise and admire, because even they do not have the courage to stimulate themselves who have formed resentment. This is a manifestation of great wisdom and perseverance.

Of course, some people can't stand Yan Tingyu's stolen popularity so much. She was too jealous and hated.

"The garbage in the human world is just a little luck." Feng Xiangtian's voice sounded, and it trembled with a strong sense of power. The death aura and resentment that was invisibly triggered violently, especially the blood river was even more thrust by the stimulation of the waves.

The result is that the deathly aura and resentment gathered towards Yan Tingyu, which would affect Yan Tingyu's self-hardening.

"Do you want to die?" Qin Zheng suddenly turned around and looked at Feng Xiangtian with murderous intent. His fierce aura directly forced the rolling resentment of death and resentment to Feng Xiangtian.

Originally, Feng Xiangtian was resisting with difficulty, but he was not as perfect as Yan Tingyu showed. This change immediately caused violent fluctuations on his spiritual level and was a little unbearable. He made a quick decision, which stimulated the power of Leng Yue's headband. He dared not use his strength to sharpen himself.

"Qin Zheng, you dare to disturb my cultivation." Feng Xiangtian was furious.

"You are the one who first..." Qin Zheng frowned. It was Feng Xiangtian who caused the trouble first.

Feng Xiangtian waved his hand and said domineeringly: "You don't need to explain, nor do you need to explain. I think you traded this Leng Yue headband to me. I will forgive you for the last time. If you dare to provoke next time, I will kill you. Don't think that you have anything to do with the Demon King Holy Alliance. If you anger me, you will have to die."

After saying that, he shook his sleeves coldly and flew away from the river of blood.

Qin Zheng smiled sarcastically.

I have never seen such a shameless person, or shameless person, even though he was the one who was asking for trouble first, Qin Zheng just added some difficulty to him, so he didn't have the courage to rush himself to retreat. He felt embarrassed and even made such a sarcastic statement. Such a person is really funny and shameless.

"Extremely disappointed."

"Oh, I thought it was an opponent, but my relationship was not worthy at all. However, Qin Zheng is worth noting."

"Does Qin Zheng really have the peerless style of the queen's gentle and elegant style?"

The people here are all geniuses from the divine world. Their eyesight on things are very vicious, and they can't tell the inner meaning of Feng Xiangtian's disgusting behavior.

Feng Xiangtian heard other people's comments and overestimation of Qin Zheng, which made him almost crazy. He turned around and looked at Qin Zheng fiercely, with a cold murderous intent flashing in his eyes.

Qin Zheng just glanced at him calmly. A so-called arrogant person is just arrogant on the outside but unable to be truly arrogant on the inside. As a result, he can only be slapped in the face.

Perhaps this time, the narrow-minded Feng Xiangtian will become an enemy, but Qin Zheng felt that some people would become enemies sooner or later. Instead of doing so, it would be better to make it clear in advance.

"break"

A long and beautiful roar exploded.

In an instant, all the resentment within a radius of 1,000 meters exploded and was cleaned up.

Yan Tingyu also slowly opened his eyes, and the spiritual level was turbulent, extremely pure and powerful, and his soul seemed to have become the soul of the Emperor's Ghost Man, and was sent to the Heaven and Earth furnace martial arts, which was to help the martial arts vein complete the transformation.

"Ting the rain, hold on." Qin Zheng hugged Yan Tingyu into his arms and jumped into the divine weapon furnace, "Let's go to the Blood River to practice and complete the super transformation."

The Divine Soldier immediately roared into the Blood Hanoi.

Yan Tingyu's martial arts vein is about to transform, and the Divine Soldier Furnace is her natal magic weapon. There are fragments of the killing weapon dragon and phoenix ring in the Divine Soldier Furnace that have not yet been activated. The reason why she can transform in this way is to use the blood river to enter the blood river again and leverage each other's strength. Such Yan Tingyu is almost expected to reach the sky in terms of martial arts.

Qin Zheng naturally would not let Yan Tingyu miss such an opportunity.

Jian Wushuang and others saw it and looked at each other. After a long time, Jian Wushuang said with anticipation: "Maybe in the near future, a supreme martial arts that can compete with the destiny martial arts will be born. It is really exciting. Such a god-making master is even more exciting. There are more and more people worth fighting, and I should work hard as well."

Others are jealous, but they are even more excited and are more motivated. This is the real genius. They can have dark hearts, viciousness, nobleness, and arrogantness. In short, martial arts is the ultimate pursuit.

Such a genius is also the foundation for making the Age of Confucianism even more brilliant.

Qin Zheng’s era of the founding of Gods was destined to become more and more exciting.
Chapter completed!