Chapter 176: A sword brings power to the divine power (IV)

Song Ziyi did just send Wang Fuqiang out of the city, and then turned around and walked back to the city.

Wang Fuqiang held an umbrella alone, walked along the official road for a while, then turned into a stone-paved path and headed to the small courtyard where Yu Qiuya was.

So far, Wang Fuqiang has not seen the female cultivator in Tianyan Pavilion, and he doesn’t know if the Shenwei Sect has let her go. According to Wang Fuqiang’s guess, even if she leaves, she should not return to Tianyan Pavilion.

Along the way, there was silent, and only raindrops dripping down the umbrella surface. Wang Fuqiang thought about a lot of things, before he fell asleep, and after he woke up, he came to the front of the yard without realizing it.

The lights are still on in the yard, and Yu Qiuya may not have been asleep.

He probably heard footsteps, the door opened, Yu Qiuya stood in the door frame and said softly: "Are you back?"

Wang Fuqiang nodded and smiled and said, "Why aren't you sleeping yet? The wind and waves are coming. Are you still worried at this time?"

Yu Qiuya smiled and said, "I can't sleep."

Wang Fuqiang nodded, walked up the steps, put the oil-paper umbrella away, placed it in the corner, and then walked into the room. Yu Qiuya poured him a cup of tea and asked, "How is the conversation?"

Wang Fuqiang shook his head and said, "It's not very good. The Shenwei Sect means that he has to wait and see for a while, as expected."

Yu Qiuya nodded, sat down and said, "Don't worry, it will be solved."

Wang Fuqiang responded and said, "You go to bed early."

Yu Qiuya was stunned, nodded, and stood up and left.

Wang Fuqiang sat on the stool, thought for a while, abandoned all his thoughts and closed his eyes to recuperate.

When you reach a certain level of practice, even if you don’t sleep, there is actually no big problem. Sometimes the effect of meditation will be even better. You just have nothing to say until dawn.

The next morning, when it was lightly dawn, the light rain was about to stop. Wang Fuqiang pushed open the door. The air after the rain seemed particularly fresh, and it was still morning.

Yu Qiuya should not have been living well during this period, so she is still asleep. Wang Fuqiang didn't call her. She looked around and found that the yard was small, but everything was complete. So she made a pot of water and cooked some simple pasta. After eating it for a while, she practiced knife in the yard.

After a while, Yu Qiuya walked out, a little sleepy.

Wang Fuqiang stopped practicing the knife and asked with a smile: "Why don't you sleep for a while?"

Yu Qiuya replied: "I've slept well, have you not slept all night?"

Wang Fuqiang nodded and said, "It doesn't matter whether you sleep or not."

He continued, "By the way, I'll prepare breakfast for you. After you wash and eat some, I may have to go to Shenweimen later."

Yu Qiuya nodded and said nothing.

Wang Fuqiang seemed to remember something and asked, "By the way, the one from Tianyan Pavilion has left?"

Yu Qiuya nodded and said, "After coming here, Elder Song was under a lot of pressure. He asked her to leave two days ago."

Wang Fuqiang nodded, stopped talking, and continued to practice swords.

Yu Qiuya didn't say much anymore and walked back to the room.

At this time, Hongling suddenly came out of the room, then turned into a stream of light, and returned to human form. Her face looked a little heavy, but she didn't speak.

Wang Fuqiang asked, "What's wrong?"

Hongling spoke, "A powerful aura is approaching here."

Wang Fuqiang was stunned because he had no feelings for nothing.

According to common sense, if Hongling can feel it, he should also feel it.

Hongling seemed to know his doubts and explained: "This breath is not a human being, it is considered to be the same race as me, so I can perceive it in advance."

Wang Fuqiang knew it.

Bai Zhi also walked out at this time, frowned and asked, "Did you come from Baiyun Mountain?"

Hongling shook her head and said, "I don't know yet."

Wang Fuqiang could only stop all movements and his face was heavy.

Since the divine beast has been dispatched, there must be no fewer people coming, and the sect where they are located will not be weak. Either Baiyun Mountain or Fengshen Sect.

Hongling continued: "The Shenwei Sect should not sit idly by, but we still need to be prepared."

Wang Fuqiang nodded and said, "It's just right for Shenwei Sect to see the situation clearly at once, otherwise this would not be a solution."

While speaking, Wang Fuqiang could already feel the approaching of countless hidden auras. At the same time, many powerful people from the Shenwei Sect also came to this side, and they were still the great deacon.

As the great deacon and the powerful Divine Power Sect appeared, the cloud sea began to disperse, and then countless flying swords of spiritual boats appeared directly in people's sight, arranged neatly, and were as powerful as a heavenly soldier.

Looking at so many strong people, Wang Fuqiang frowned even deeper.

With this situation, it is impossible for a peace talks, because no one will bring so many people to the peace talks.

The only thing that made Wang Fuqiang feel relaxed was that these people did not come from Baiyun Mountain. They looked at their clothes, but they looked like monks from Fengshen Sect.

The great deacon of the Shenwei Sect seemed to be frightened by the scene in front of him. After swallowing his saliva, he stepped forward and saluted, "Xiao Nai of Shenwei Sect, I have seen all the immortals of Fengshen Sect."

A middle-aged man with a good temperament came out from the spiritual boat.

He first glanced at the powerful men of the Shenwei Sect, then looked at Wang Fuqiang below, and said, "I have no malice when I come here, but I just happened to pass by and heard some rumors, so I just came to take a look."

The deacon, who claimed to be Xiao Nai, finally breathed a sigh of relief.

On the spiritual boat, the middle-aged man continued to speak, "Does Master Wang dare to get on the boat and talk?"

He said it was daring, not whether it was possible.

Wang Fuqiang left the ground and appeared directly in front of the spiritual boat. He smiled and said, "Why don't you dare?"

The middle-aged man looked at Wang Fuqiang who suddenly appeared opposite him, and was stunned at first, then smiled and said, "Please!"

Wang Fuqiang floated directly onto the spiritual boat.

Good guy, I didn’t think it was when I got down. After I came up, I realized that this spiritual boat was really not small, and it was completely fine to accommodate hundreds of people at the same time. The key is that I don’t know one such spiritual boat.

There are many buildings above the spiritual boat. The middle-aged man took Wang Fuqiang into a temple, and soon a maid placed the tea on it.

The middle-aged man smiled and said, "Please!"

Wang Fuqiang was not polite, so he sat down and said, "The Fengshen Sect is so stunning, so why shouldn't it be for me? It's convenient to tell me why?"

The middle-aged man was stunned and then smiled and said, "Something happened in the west."

He said this and there was no following.

Wang Fuqiang nodded and did not ask, but he felt that this matter seemed to be related to that Liu Zhi.

The middle-aged man continued: "The Fengshen Sect had some misunderstandings with Master Wang before. They were all trivial matters. It was my incompetent child who caused trouble for Master Wang. An apologized to the young master here."

Wang Fuqiang was stunned and couldn't help but stare at the middle-aged man.

He never expected that this man was the head of Fengshen Sect and one of the strongest people in the entire Yuanzhong world.

Wang Fuqiang smiled and said, "Sect Master An said it was just a misunderstanding, that's really a misunderstanding. If you don't pursue it, I naturally have no reason to have any other thoughts."

The middle-aged man smiled and said, "If you have something to do today, you can't drink it with Master Wang. If you have the chance in the future, please don't refuse. Yuanyang Realm is not small. Since Master Wang is here, you can walk around and see more. You will definitely not be disappointed. If you need the Fengshen Sect, you can tell me."

Wang Fuqiang hurriedly clasped his fists and said, "In this way, I thank Sect Master An."

The middle-aged man smiled and said, "In the future, we will live in the same world, and look down and see each other without looking up. If you say this, you will see each other."

Wang Fuqiang smiled slightly, then stopped talking and said goodbye and left.

Seeing Wang Fuqiang reappearing and not having any disputes with Feng Shenzong, Hong Ling and others breathed a sigh of relief, and even the powerful people of the Shenwei Sect breathed a sigh of relief.

After all, this is the Shenwei Sect. Regardless of whether they have anything to do with Wang Fuqiang or not, it is considered to be related. If Wang Fuqiang really fights with the Feng Shen Sect, even if their Shenwei Sect doesn't take action, they will inevitably be affected.

As Wang Fuqiang returned to the ground, the spiritual boat began to set off. The middle-aged man hugged Xiao Nai and said, "I'll be sure to pass by. If you are disturbing me, please forgive me."

After saying that, the spirit seed rose again and disappeared from the sea of ​​clouds again.

Above the sea of ​​clouds, the voice of Sect Master An came from: "By the way, this divine beast beside Master Wang has some connection with Feng Shen Sect. If Master Wang has time, you might as well take it to Feng Shen Sect for a while, and you will definitely gain a lot."

Wang Fu thanked him for his forced greeting.

Everyone couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when they were sure that the strong men of Feng Shen Sect had left, but Wang Fuqiang suddenly frowned.

Because there was another breath approaching here, and the person who came was not good.

Wang Fuqiang exhaled and said, "What should be come will come anyway."

As soon as the words were finished, a sword fell from the sky and suppressed Wang Fuqiang unreasonably.

This sword was ordinary, but Wang Fuqiang did not dare to be careless at all. Not only did he drive five flying swords, but he also directly swung the Dragon Breaking Sword.

The world suddenly lost its color, with Wang Fuqiang as the center, everything around him instantly turned into ashes. Whether it was the strong men of Hongling Baizhi or Shenwei Sect, everyone pinched the seals with their hands, and some even directly sacrificed magic weapons to resist this sudden impact.

After a sword, everything came to peace in an instant. After the fairy sword that attacked Wang Fuqiang returned to the sea of ​​clouds, it disappeared invisible.

Wang Fuqiang held the Broken Dragon Sword in his hand, and there were five flying swords hovering in front of him. His face was a little pale, and his right hand holding the Broken Dragon Sword was trembling slightly.

This sword was very strong before, so strong that Wang Fuqiang almost couldn't withstand it.

After a while, a little light appeared in the sea of ​​clouds, and then the light continued to magnify, and another sword rushed directly towards Wang Fuqiang.

This time, all the strong men of the Shenwei Sect dispersed to all directions to avoid the impact of the sword. Wang Fuqiang raised his hand and sent Yu Qiuya out, who was a little confused, and specially sent it to the direction of the Shenwei Sect.

The sword fell instantly and the entire ground cracked.

This sword is stronger than the previous one.
Chapter completed!