When Qin Feng teleported back to the Yan military camp through the Void Divine Ring, the Heavenly Emperor's Extreme Book flew out in an instant, landed steadily in front of him, and stood in the air. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The pages of the book moved without wind, and they turned to the thirty-first page, on the ink paper, a square table, surrounded by futons, and the sky was round in the Jixia School Palace.

Qin Feng stood and argued with a man with high cheekbones and sackcloth shoes.

Behind the two of them, ten thousand books are in the air, worshipping Wenqu, and the atmosphere is spectacular.

A line of small characters is affixed below, which reads: "In the 1017th year of the martial calendar, on May 10, Qin Feng re-entered the temple of all saints, and won the Xun situation with "Knowing the Destiny of Heaven and Using It", and became the champion of heaven. ”

Before he could do so, the page was turned again, and on the thirty-second page, Qin Feng stepped on the void, in the clouds of the Ninety-Nine Thunder Tribulation, with six soul-destroying swords in his left hand and a martial evil sword in his right hand, striking at the True Martial Supremes of the same level from all directions.

The boiling blood stains the sky, making people feel their blood surging just by looking at it.

The downward calligraphy has also been replaced with a more wild cursive script: in the 1017th year of the martial calendar, on May 10, Qin Feng's calendar was 99 supreme thunder tribulation, the achievement of the martial saint, the holy martial realm was heavy, and the ten natal tengjiao. The Fifth Order of the True Martial Saint Vein Evolution - the Supreme of the Heavenly Dao, from now on, who will compete with the Middle Earth!

Seeing the evaluation of "Who is competing with the Battle" given by "The Book of the Heavenly Emperor", Qin Feng was also moved, but his joy passed by in a flash.

"It shouldn't be difficult to crush the same level......

"But there is still a big gap between the Martial God and the True Martial Supreme. ”

"It's only been six months since the seal of the Demon Suppression Abyss collapsed......"

His eyes suddenly became firm: "We must turn the tide and integrate the strength of the human race, starting with the final battle of today's Michi Conference!"

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However, it was said that the night before the final battle of this Michi, there was a vision of ten thousand books worshipping Wenqu, which made the Confucian students of the Seven Kingdoms ecstatic, and it was the Ninety-Nine Thunder Tribulation, which shocked the True Martial Supremes of the Holy Martial Academy.

Shengsheng turned an ordinary night into a long one.

And the night is not clear, the morning sun has not risen, and the entire camp of the Seven Kingdoms in Michi is already like a giant beast lurking in the dark, staring at the prey that he has already targeted!

When the dawn rises, it is the beginning of the final battle of Michi.

A quarter of an hour before dawn.

Almost at the same time, the Yan Army camp, which was originally so quiet that it seemed that there was no one to live in, instantly resounded with the sound of neatly wearing armor, sorting clothes, and grabbing weapons.

At most, twenty breaths, the entire Yan army camp was like an awakened giant beast, and the five thousand Yan troops in white clothes and silver armor were neatly lined up on the school ground.

With such discipline and the speed of troop build-up, even the Qin army, which ranked first in military quality in the Seven Kingdoms, could hardly match it.

In front of the 5,000 army, under the shadow of the torches, the void one, Qin Lan, Xu Meng, Yang Yang, Zhao Ritian, and Tan Peng were on the left, and Leng Yunfei, Zhang Zemu, Ding Yi, and Baili Qingfeng were on the right.

In the night wind, the armor is strong, and the military flag is hunting.

I only heard a "bang", the curtain of the handsome tent was swept up, and a young general wearing silver dragon scale armor pressed a pitch-black sheathed long sword, and walked through the tent.

Seeing Qin Feng walk out of the handsome tent, Void One and Qin Lan suddenly showed surprise in their eyes.

"What a terrible force fluctuation ......"

"Brother, he ......"

"Has Lord Taiwei finally arrived at the Martial Saint Realm?"

Immediately, Xu Meng and the others also sensed Qin Feng's terrifying aura, and couldn't help but speak.

"Lord Taiwei, you ...... You're ......"

Qin Feng didn't deny it, and nodded unassumingly: "That's right, I have broken through the Saint Martial Realm!"

"From today onwards, my Yan Kingdom will be guarded by this saint!"

In an instant, the entire five thousand Yan troops were excited.

Qin Taiwei and Qin Sheng, although there is only one word difference, they represent righteousness and good words......

Although Qin Feng has actually guarded the entire Yan Kingdom since he became a general and rushed to the aid of Yishui Pass, there is a world of difference between whether he has the title of Zhenguo Martial Saint or not!

In the final analysis, Taiwei is just a minister of a country, but the martial saint is already a martial prince who is truly equal to the lord of the country!

At this moment, as the five thousand Yan soldiers of the Qin family's army, they have been waiting for too long!

But no one made a noise, and all the soldiers of Yan Kingdom held the weapons in their hands tightly, pursed their trembling lips, and resisted the excitement in their hearts.

"Zheng!"

The long sword in Qin Feng's hand was unsheathed in his hand.

"The wood is beautiful in the forest, and the wind will destroy it!"

Qin Feng's voice is like a bell, and it has spread all over the four fields.

"In today's final battle, my Yan country is going to fight five countries except South Korea alone, Yan army soldiers, do you dare?"

As the words fell, the five thousand Yan troops roared at the same time.

"I am willing to fight to the death for Dayan!"

In the midst of the mountains and the sea, it spread throughout the entire Michi camp.

Hearing this shout, in the night, the martial saint of Qi Guo Jiang Huanzhu, the martial saint of Zhao Guo Zhao Kuo, the martial saint of Qin State Yingzheng, the martial saint of Chu State Xiang Yusheng, and the martial saint of Wei State Ximen Fuxue were all moved together.

But the demeanor is different.

Jiang Huanzhu had a ruthless look on his face, "The five thousand Yan army wants to monopolize the five countries, and the fool is dreaming!"

Zhao Kuo's face was gloomy, and he just glanced at Yang Su beside him.

Ying Zheng clasped his hands on his shoulders and closed his eyes, not knowing what he was thinking.

Xiang Yusheng looked at the Yan Kingdom camp and clenched his fists.

Ximen Fuxue wiped the long sword in the box and sighed lightly, as if he had the helplessness of being his master.

At this moment, a round of rising sun suddenly jumped out of the top of the mountain.

The sunrise on the top of the mountain, thousands of miles are red.

Around Michi, a piece of armored warriors, in a neat array, the flying flags, like a majestic mechanism hidden under the black curtain, instantly revealed their true faces!

But at this moment, another light that was dazzling by the rising sun, in an instant, rose through the sky, instantly attracting the attention of the audience.

"This light is ......"

"Rising from the Yan army camp, is it ......?"

"Force is as dazzling as the full moon ......"

"Le Yi is not dead, has he come to stand up for Yanguo at the critical moment?"

"No wonder the people of Yan have the courage to monopolize the five countries!"

But when everyone saw the figure standing in the air, bathed in the scorching light, everyone was stunned.

"Qin Feng has really arrived at the Holy Martial Realm and has become a Qin Saint!"

"It's not just the Holy Martial Realm, this force is released like a full moon......"

"Qin Feng has reached the Divine Martial Realm, how is it possible to become a Martial God?"

There were only a few Zhenguo Martial Saints who could see Qin Feng's true realm at a glance.

"Holy Martial Realm One Heavy?"

But then they thought of something even more terrible.

"The Holy Martial Realm is heavy, and the force is already dazzling and close to the full moon......"

"The Holy Martial Realm is like a bright star, the Divine Martial Realm is like a bright moon, and the True Martial Supreme is like a scorching ......sun."

"Damn, this Qin Feng can't stay!"

"While he is not a martial saint of the town country now, we ......"

At this moment, the voice of King Yan sounded from the rooftop above the pond.

"The widow is the sixty-fourth generation of Yan King of Dayan, Yan Wang Yu, and now he is entrusted by Zhenguo Wusheng Le Yi to read out the edict!"

Le Yi's testament?

The Yan Martial Saint Le Yi of the Shenwu Realm is really dead!

So in Yanjing City, what is going on with Le Yi, who is in his heyday?

Le Yi had already prepared an edict to King Yan, and would announce it just waiting for Qin Feng to break through the Martial Saint?

He is worthy of being a god of war who has won all battles...... Did you deceive everyone in the six countries of Middle-earth before you died?

King Yan's voice continued to resound through the pond.

"Yu surname Le Mingyi, the word Yongba, this Zhao country a cloth cloth, thanks to King Zhao did not give up, worship for Yan Jiang, and then for Yan Sheng, so far for thousands of years, the memory is still fresh. ”

"The Yangtze River has the alternation of the front wave and the back wave, and the ancient trees have the metabolism of old leaves and new branches......"

"Today, there is Qin Feng, the Taiwei of Yan State, loyal to the country and loving the people, Wen Tao Wuluo, unparalleled in Middle Earth, Yan knows that time is running out, and he is willing to pass on the position of the martial saint of Yan Country Town to Qin Feng. ”

"For thousands of years, protect Dayan River and Mountain!"

After King Yan finished speaking, he raised his hand, injected force, and Le Yi's own edict instantly turned into a canopy, and the words were like a fight, and they were extremely clear.

The line of Le Yi's handwriting, the words are clear, such as a fake package.

After doing all this, the Yan King above the clouds raised his hand to Qin Feng in the military camp below, and arched his hand: "Qin Sheng, after today, you and the widow will guard the Great Yan River and Mountain, and give me a lot of advice!"

Raising your hand and arching your hand, these two actions are so simple, but they have a very special meaning.

From this moment on, the identities of Qin Feng and King Yan are no longer monarchs and ministers, but colleagues.

Emperor Wu used martial arts to rule the world, and the martial saints of Zhenguo could even replace them in extreme cases where the king had no way, or support people from other families to become princes.

The princes are in charge of the country, and the martial saints are in charge of the army.

This is also the reason why the former Yan Kingdom Martial Saint Drama was unintentional, so bold and reckless, flying and domineering, and even the Litong Demon Clan, King Yan didn't dare to tear his face with him without conclusive evidence!

But at this moment, King Yan and the Martial Saint of Yan Kingdom will definitely not be estranged, but absolutely monolithic!

Under the edict of the heavenly canopy, Qin Feng's force was as bright as a full moon.

With both the strength of the sky and the name of righteousness, Qin Feng won himself the position of the Martial Saint of Yanguo Town in his own way!

Qin Feng turned sideways, faced the five thousand Yan army soldiers, and said loudly: "In today's battle of Michi, please entrust your lives to this saint!"

As soon as the words fell, the five thousand Yan army roared again.

"Qin Sheng, Chitose Chitose, Chitose, Chitose!"

At this moment, suddenly, the four camps closest to the Yan army were opened, and the camp gates suddenly opened.

Purple, red, blue, and cyan flags dance.

The Zhao army, the Chu army, the Qi army, and the Wei army rushed at the same time towards the Yan army camp that was not ready.

"Shouldn't our rear be a camp in South Korea?"

Tan Peng realized something at once.

"The flag hasn't been changed, how can it suddenly become the camp of the Chu army?"

Yang Yang stomped his feet fiercely and said, "This group of damn Koreans, who said it well yesterday, sold us today!"

In all directions, the four princes and 40,000 elite soldiers came like a torrent.

The five thousand Yan army was in the center of the whirlpool in an instant!

Qin Feng had a sneer on his face.

"What's the harm in fighting the six countries alone?"

"Dayan's strength, let's show you!"