I have a hundred thousand times talent

Bang!Bang!Bang!

Wei Sikong turned into a prehistoric beast, his feet sounded like thunder, every step he took, his physical body doubled out of thin air.

When Qin Yu approached, he had already turned into a ten-meter-tall giant.

"Fortunately, my secret room is wide enough, otherwise I'm afraid that even the dome will be burst!" Looking at the terrifying figure, the fat shopkeeper was startled, and hurried to the side.

"I've put up with you for a long time!" Wei Sikong's face was ferocious, and his originally pretty face was now covered with black brutality, like an ancient ogre, ferocious and terrifying.

He looked at the short Qin Yu in front of him, roared, and punched down.

Chill!

With terrifying power and extreme speed, this punch shook the space, brought out a violent piercing sound, and ruthlessly moved towards Qin Yu's head.

This fist is somewhat bigger than Qin Yu's head, if the hammer is real, I'm afraid it will end up with his brain bursting in an instant.

But facing such a horrific scene, Qin Yu didn't dodge it, instead he still stood with his hands behind his back, his clothes fluttering, his eyes shone with a miraculous light, and his complexion didn't change at all.

"Why is this Qin Yu not moving? Could it be that he was frightened?" Li Xuanshan glanced at Qin Yu who was standing there motionless, and said with a sneer.

"I think it's because I'm in the clan, I'm used to rich clothes and good food, and I don't have much combat experience. It's normal to be scared and stupid when faced with such a sudden change!"

"Brother Wei, who dared to go out and kill wild beasts alone when he was young, is not at the same level..." Lin Wen took a look and laughed.

In the void, countless horrifying gazes meet each other, and one after another of hidden consciousnesses are talking.

"What should I do? Do you want to rescue the young patriarch of the Qin clan?"

"This Son of the North Pole is so courageous that he dares to mess around in our Yaoguang Holy Land."

"I don't think he may have gotten the benefits. How can it be so simple for Tianjiao who can see through the illusion of Qionglou at a glance?"

"Not bad! Let's see again..."

……

It's too late to say.

But in an instant, that huge fist was getting closer and closer to Qin Yu, and it was about to stick to his face.

At this moment, Qin Yu moved.

There was light in his eyes, and a smile rose from the corner of his mouth.

"The game is complete!"

"Desolate ancient battle body, the ninth level!"

boom!

A burst of violent movement erupted from the center of the battlefield, setting off a storm carrying ancient wildness and sweeping across wantonly.

Feeling the powerful aura coming towards them, everyone in the room retreated again and again, for fear of being implicated.

The smoke and dust billowed in the center of the secret room, making it difficult to see the situation clearly, but the starry sky that suddenly appeared above the head was so conspicuous.

"This is……"

"I spent a lot of money to repair the dome..." The fat director looked at the huge hole, his heart ached, it was really a fight between gods and gods, and the kid suffered.

Not only that, the ground under his feet trembled suddenly.

A series of huge cracks visible to the naked eye continued to diffuse from the center of the battlefield, and the entire floor paved with precious spiritual stones suddenly cracked layer by layer.

It seems to have endured some kind of terrifying power.

Suddenly, the floor under his feet completely collapsed, revealing a huge underground space.

Everyone fell at the same time, but almost at the same time, they also used their divine power to soar into the sky, reaching the sky above Wanshixuan, and finally saw the movement in front of them clearly.

That is a giant with a height of [-] meters!

They stood in front of the giant, but they could barely see the top of the giant's head!

"What is this?" The little prince Li Xuanshan paled in shock, completely living up to the prince's dignity, and it was difficult to close his jaw.

"This... why does Qin Yu also know the ancient battle body? Isn't this the core unique skill that the Arctic Holy Land never spreads?" Lin Wen continued to ascend, and finally he was able to carefully look at the giant's face, feeling horrified in his heart.

That astonishing figure was clearly Qin Yu.

I saw him raising his fist and slamming the hammer on the ground. Indistinctly... there was a long and lingering scream!

Afterwards, Qin Yu reached out to the ground to scoop it up, and when he got up, he vaguely held something with his fingertips.

"Look, what is he holding in his hand?"

"It's...Brother Wei?"

Everyone looked at it one after another. In the hands of the huge figure, there was a figure who was struggling weakly.

Just like the ants under the feet.

Is this still the majestic Son of the North Pole before that moment?

How did it become what it is today in the blink of an eye?

"You...why...you...the ancient battle body!" Wei Sikong gasped hard, Qin Yu's big hands tightly wrapped around his body, as if the next moment he exerted force, he would be crushed to death.

But the physical pain couldn't erase his mental stimulation at this time.

He couldn't figure out why the young patriarch of the Qin clan in front of him was proficient in the core unique knowledge of their Arctic Holy Land, and... he was much better than him!

"Isn't it difficult to do something so unpopular?" Qin Yu still said calmly.

It's just that with his current body shape, a random movement is like thunder.

These words clearly reached everyone's ears, causing their minds to twitch, and they almost couldn't control the divine power in their bodies to fall down.

Not popular?Are you cheating on ghosts?

This is the core secret of the Holy Land!

When this is play-by-play, you can learn it at once?

You can directly cultivate to the highest level just after learning, what do you think of those people who have worked so hard for a lifetime but can't reach the highest level?

Are you still not human?

"You...are talking nonsense!" Wei Sikong could only believe this.

Since he was a child, he went deep into the Mang Mountains and fought hand-to-hand with all kinds of fierce beasts. It took him more than [-] years to qualify for the seventh level of the ancient battle body.

This has already been recognized by the senior officials of the Holy Land as a genius who has been rare for thousands of years, and has defeated the direct blood of the Holy Master, successfully won the position of the Holy Son, and has been smooth sailing since then, becoming famous and respected in Tianxuan.

He has always been proud that once the ancient battle body is deployed, the powerful offensiveness that breaks through all spells with one force is enough to blow the so-called Tianjiao boy he has seen into powder.

But today...he was sanctioned!

And he used the ancient battle body he was most familiar with!

The most important thing... Qin Yu actually practiced to the ninth level?

You must know that even the current saints in the Holy Land, the former Tianjiao, have basically reached the realm of Wuzun when they cultivated to the ninth level of the ancient battle body.

Because although the ancient battle body is powerful, the primitive and wild killing spirit will inadvertently affect the mind and body of the user.

If you can't bear it, your mood will collapse and you will become a fool.

Either the body bursts and turns into dust!

If you don't reach the realm of Wu Zun, you don't dare to practice the highest level.

But Qin Yu is different. His talent is unmatched in all ages, and his deduction ability is the best in the world. Not only can he completely analyze the ancient battle form displayed by Wei Sikong in a moment, but he can also directly deduce it to the peak level.

All the essence of the esoteric truths are in his mind, and it is impossible to make mistakes.

The most important thing is that he has been baptized by the catastrophe, and his physical strength is far superior to that of his peers.

As for the influence of barbarism on xinxing... that's purely a side effect of martial arts, and Qin Yu perfected it by the way when he deduced it!

[Author's digression]: This is the fourth change today, and the other fifty chapters have not been approved yet, embarrassing...

Everyone delete the book and cache it again!

Chapter 53: The fierce god appeared and let you go?

ps: This is today's Chapter 5. Readers who have read fifty chapters of garbled characters before, delete the book and put it on the bookshelf again. Cache it again, otherwise it will still be the same. Thank you for your support. The first chapter is an apology plus more!

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"Believe it or not!" Qin Yu looked at the North Pole Saint Son who looked like a dead dog in front of him, and his interest was lacking. With a sudden increase of strength in his hands, he was about to crush him directly.

"Zhu Zier dare!" At this moment, a heavy pressure like a mountain suddenly fell on Qin Yu's body, causing him to frown and his figure to sink slightly.

"saint?"

The space in front of him squirmed, and a muscular and powerful man walked out, with silver-white hair and a long scar on his face that was eye-catching.

He stepped on the void and came slowly, the space around him faintly trembled because of his passing.

This is impressively a strong man in the realm of a saint.

"Boy, don't mistake yourself, let go of our holy son!" He looked at the tall Qin Yu in front of him, and his heart was shocked. An outsider has cultivated the core secret method of the Arctic Holy Land to the peak. If he passes it back, Those old things can't jump up yet.

It's just that he can't control this much now, the Holy Son is still in Qin Yu's hands, saving people is the most important thing.

"Being young and growing old..." Qin Yu chuckled lightly, and scoffed, "Your North Pole holy land is worthy of being a holy land of body cultivation, at least this face is hard enough, I guess even the taboo thunder calamity can't do anything to your face !"

As soon as these words came out, the onlookers were immediately frightened and frightened.

This Qin Yu... actually humiliated the saint face to face?

Really newborn calves are not afraid of tigers!

"He actually dares to disrespect the saint like this, it's too arrogant!" The little prince Li Xuanshan stared blankly, full of disbelief.

"His father killed more than one saint back then, how much respect do you expect him to have for saints?" Yu Mie narrowed his eyes, envious of Qin Yu in his words, it's great to have a father in the era of suppression!

"I hope that this saint will directly crush Qin Yu in a fit of anger, saving us a lot of trouble." Lin Wen's face was gloomy. The stronger Qin Yu is now, the more disturbed he is.

"Presumptuous!" The muscular saint froze and scolded angrily, "How dare you insult the saint?"

"Am I wrong? My peers are fighting for the top, and my skills are not as good as others, yet I still have to invite a saint to come forward? If I can't afford to lose, why did I go early!" Qin Yu said loudly, with a flamboyant expression:

"This guy has been jumping in front of me for so long, scolded and scolded, and moved his hands... I want to leave if I can't beat this, why?"

The boy's unscrupulous voice spread out, and the Yaoguang City under the night sky suddenly boiled.

"I don't know who this Tianjiao is, but he can keep his face in the face of a saint, and dare to confront him face to face. He will become a great weapon in the future!"

"It's really interesting. If news of tonight's incident gets out, there will be some excitement! The young Tianjiao contradicts the saint...asking 'why', just thinking about it makes the blood boil!"

"He's so handsome... I don't know if there is a marriage! If there is, I don't know if I would mind having one more!"

……

"Bold junior, how dare you speak wild words. Today, I will teach you on behalf of the elders in your clan what respecting elders is!" The saint was furious, and his breath soared.

Suddenly, the originally clear starry sky was filled with endless thick clouds.

One after another blue-black rays of light danced on his body, and an incomparable figure with his feet on the ground and the sky above his head vaguely appeared behind him.

An extremely powerful coercion was like a heavy shackle, pressing heavily on Qin Yu's body, vowing to bend his spine.

"Old man..." Qin Yu smiled contemptuously, his hands stretched out with blue veins, and he lifted Wei Sikong in front of him, exposing him under the gaze of countless pairs of eyes: "You are watching!"

After the voice fell, he squeezed his hands suddenly.

"How dare you!" The saint was about to burst into tears, his pupils shrank suddenly, and he roared angrily.

If Qin Yu were to crush Shengzi to death in front of him today, what face would he have to gain a foothold in Tianxuan.

So all the divine power came out, turning into a big hand that covered the sky and slapped Qin Yu fiercely at Qin Yu's position.

It's just... It's still a step too late!

Bang!

A burst of blood mist exploded from Qin Yu's palm and scattered across the sky.

Then Qin Yu seemed to be disgusted, and shook his hands, wanting to get rid of the dirty things on his hands, and at the same time looked at the big hand with a look of disdain, without any fear.

"The saint is angry, it's over, it's over, this boy is afraid that his life will die here!"

"It's a pity, such an arrogance is rare in the world... God is really jealous of talents!"