call!
A fist smashed towards Qin Ye with a strong gust of wind!

The leading disciple of Tiandaozong used [-]% of his strength for this punch, because he knew that even if he killed Qin Ye, he would not be able to survive.

To pay for his own life, he would kill Qin Ye. Qin Ye didn't even know when he offended this person.

Seeing this, the people around couldn't help feeling sorry: "I don't know how Qin Ye offended this person, and he killed Qin Ye without even taking his life."

"Speaking of which, Qin Ye is quite pitiful. Seeing that the inheritance is about to be obtained, it is really a pity to meet someone who trades his life for his own."

The fist of the leading disciple of Tiandaozong was about to blow up Qin Ye, but at this moment the old voice appeared again.

"Unbelievable!"

The old voice was full of disdain, and then I saw an invisible force knocking the leading disciple of Tiandaozong into the air, and then a translucent sword appeared out of thin air and directly poked the leading disciple of Tiandaozong!

puff-

"This?"

"Qin Ye was saved by that old voice, and the leading disciple of Tiandaozong who attacked him was instantly killed?"

Everyone around looked at this scene with unbelievable eyes, they never thought that Qin Ye was not dead yet!
The disciple headed by Raging Fire Sect originally planned to change lives with Qin Ye, but he resolutely gave up after seeing the end of the lead disciple of Tiandaozong. After all, to stop Qin Ye is to die!

In the ground.

"This is Dijuezhen?" Qin Ye, who was pale, looked around with a glimmer of hope.

But what Qin Ye couldn't figure out was why the surrounding environment didn't look like a deadly battle at all?

It's like a back garden at most, what kind of land is this called?
What is the end of the land?As the name suggests, isn't it an extremely dangerous formation?Since such a powerful formation is not too dangerous.

There are no dead bones all over the ground, no shocking traces of battles, and no dead men and ghosts!
At this time, the old voice sounded again: "Young man, you are very good, you dare to come in, and you came in while seriously injured."

"Senior, I can't help it. If I don't come in, I will die, but if I come in, there is still a chance." Qin Ye said helplessly.

"Haha, young man, you have a strong desire to survive. How about this? I'm not an unreasonable person. You heal your injuries first, and I'll send you to the final battle after your injuries recover."

"Aren't I in the Dijue Formation?" Qin Ye was a little puzzled.

"No, no, no! This is just my back garden. If you were sent directly to the ground, you would have died a long time ago, and it's not fair to you."

"I just said it was strange, thank you senior." Qin Ye said excitedly.

Qin Ye knew that if he had suffered such a serious injury and entered the final battle, he would definitely be close to death, but it would not be certain if he had to recover from his injury first.

Since the old voice made him recover from his injuries here, Qin Ye had nothing to worry about. He meditated on the spot and began to recover from his injuries.

Time flies and half a year has passed, and Qin Ye has recovered from his injuries in the past six months, and today is the day for him to leave the customs.

"Young man, it's not bad. It took half a year to recover from such a serious injury. This seems a bit beyond my expectation." The old voice sounded after seeing Qin Ye leave the customs.

"Haha, I still have to thank senior for giving me time to recover, otherwise I would have died a long time ago." Although Qin Ye didn't know where the other party was, he still clasped his fist forward.

"Okay, I'll send you into the final battle now, I hope you can come out alive, and coming out alive means you can get my inheritance!"

"Dare to ask senior?" Qin Ye asked curiously.

"Martial God!"

"It turned out to be the God of War? I want to get the inheritance of the God of War right away?" Qin Ye was so excited that he didn't know what to say.

Martial God is a peerless powerhouse of the last era. His Martial God Art has been cultivated to the peak state. It is said that a single punch can destroy a city within a radius of a hundred miles.

The current martial spirit is still a very powerful existence for Qin Ye, but the former martial god punches down at will, and even the aftermath will kill a bunch of strong martial spirits!
This is enough to show how powerful the Martial God was once, it can be described as unfathomable.

If Qin Ye got his inheritance, he would be a great existence even if he learned a little.

After a while, Qin Ye finally came to the Dijue Formation, which was even more powerful than Qin Ye imagined.

Because Qin Ye was attacked by the formation spirit just after he came in, and it was not just a formation spirit.

clang!
clang!
Qin Ye swung away two armored spirits with two swords, and then looked around cautiously, because he was not sure when another spirit would appear to attack him.

"Haha, another one to die?"

A formation spirit wearing a golden armor came out from the center of the formation without any haste and smiled at Qin Ye.

"Main array spirit, right? Let me test how strong you really are!"

While speaking, Qin Ye had already made a move, the Qingyang Sword in his hand shone brightly, and then he slashed out with the fastest speed!

Thunder Fire Sword Gang!

clang!
Qin Ye's powerful sword slashed at the main formation spirit's body, making a sound of iron colliding, and the main formation spirit retreated three steps, even leaving only a faint sword mark on its body where Qin Ye had cut it.

"So strong? It seems that I really can't deal with you without showing some real skills!"

Thinking of this, Qin Ye planned to use a sword to break the spirit, but the other two breakthrough spirits had already rushed towards him.

call out!
call out!
It was the battle knives of two array spirits that slashed at Qin Ye's original position, and a huge hole was smashed out of his original position.

At this moment, the main formation spirit swung the golden saber in its hand and slashed at Qin Ye!

"Suffer to death!"

Seeing this, Qin Ye quickly used the Qingyang sword in his hand to block, but because the main spirit of the formation was too powerful, he was really blown away.

clang!
Qin Ye was shaken and flew upside down like a kite with a broken string, and a mouthful of blood sprayed out after landing.

"Is it that strong?" Qin Ye asked in surprise as he wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.

"Hehe, otherwise, do you think that this Juezhen formation has a false name?" The main formation spirit swung its saber again and rushed towards Qin Ye.

Seeing this, Qin Ye didn't panic but said calmly: "Don't you really think I can't do anything about you?"

"Haha, I just vomited blood just now, if there is a more powerful method, I won't be able to vomit blood, right?" The main array spirit said in a disdainful voice.

"In this case, let you try my new move!"

One sword breaks Yuan!
Qin Ye gave a loud shout, and the Qingyang sword in his hand instantly became smaller, only as small as a thumb, and then turned into a star beam and shot directly at the main formation spirit!
Seeing this, the main formation spirit disdainfully blocked it with his golden saber, but later it realized that it was wrong, and it was a big mistake.

Because it underestimated the power of Qin Ye's sword breaking Yuan, the originally indestructible golden saber was like tofu in front of Qin Ye's thumb-sized Qingyang sword.

Whoosh!
Qin Ye's Qingyang sword directly pierced through the golden armor of the main formation spirit, and then there was another dull voice!

Bang!
The spirit of the main formation was shot by Qin Ye's sword, and then turned into little stars, and finally disappeared slowly.

Qin Ye controlled his Qingyang Sword with his divine sense. When he was about to kill the other two ordinary formation spirits with the rest of his sword, the environment around Qin Ye changed accordingly, and he appeared in a mysterious space.

"Where is this?" Qin Ye looked around curiously and asked.

"Young man, you are very good and qualified to accept my inheritance." The old voice sounded again.

"Why did this pass? It seems to be much easier than I imagined?" Qin Ye was a little surprised.

An old voice: "Young man, it's not bad that an eight-star martial artist has such strength. It's not that there is no difficulty in the battle, but that you are so strong that people can't figure it out."

Qin Ye smiled and said, "Senior, I'm really embarrassed if you want to say that."

Qin Ye didn't expect that the unique skill he had realized was so powerful, because this sword was cultivated on the basis of one sword to break the soul, and logically the power of this sword to break the soul was only stronger than that of a sword. More than half of the broken yuan.

However, Qin Ye knew that even so, he would not be able to kill the main spirit with one sword, but what was strange was that he killed the main spirit with a single sword.

"This Martial God inheritance, you can digest it yourself." Just as the old voice fell, a white star shot into Qin Ye's eyebrows.

And Qin Ye only felt his head shake, and the next moment, there were many martial arts in his mind that he hadn't used before.

Of course, the inheritance of the Martial God is more than that. Apart from these martial arts, Qin Ye also got the Martial God's understanding and understanding of martial arts. Although it is only some words, Qin Ye only needs to take a look at his understanding of martial arts. Reach a new realm.

"Is this the Martial God Art?" Qin Ye flipped through the information in his consciousness and found something extraordinary.

According to Qin Ye's knowledge, the Martial God is only so powerful because he practiced the Martial God Art, because the spiritual power in the body will be greatly strengthened after practicing the figure nerve.

To give a simple example, a monk who has not practiced the Martial God Art has ordinary spiritual power, and this kind of spiritual power is basically the same as long as the monks are in the same rank.

However, for a monk who has practiced the Martial God Art, the spiritual power in his body can be said to be high-grade spiritual power, and it can be said to overwhelm other ordinary spiritual powers at the same level.

This is the strength of the Martial God Art!
Thinking of this, Qin Ye doesn't feel how powerful the Valkyrie is now, because as long as he has this Valkyrie Art, it is only a matter of time before he can become like a Valkyrie.

"Young man, you are right. With your aptitude and Martial God Art, it is only a matter of time before you become an existence like me. I have to accept that."

The old voice paused here and continued: "Forget it, for your aptitude is so good, I will use my last soul power to help you maintain this space. But it is only half a year, and in this half year you Use the fastest speed to practice Martial Art, otherwise there will be too many people who want to kill you after you go out, even though your current strength is good, you still cannot escape death when you go out now!"

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