I have a hundred thousand times talent

"Qin..." Hua Yuan walked to the 800-meter mark, only to feel the ubiquitous power of law forcefully pouring into her body, and she began to struggle, and her panting could not be suppressed.

Just as she was about to say hello to Qin Yu in front, she saw a scene that made her jaw drop.

Qin Yu... flew up!

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At 830 meters, Ling Xiao watched Qin Yu soar into the sky, leap over the end of the thousand-meter ancient road, and disappear into the mist, his face livid.

The coercion here is so terrifying, how did he do it?

Ling Xiao was puzzled, full of horror.

It wasn't just him, countless powerful people in the outside world sighed uncontrollably, looking at the scene in front of them in disbelief, all dumbfounded.

"Is... this coercion completely ignored by Patriarch Qin Shao?"

"This is an ancient burial road that was formed only after the collapse of a world... The power of the law is so strong, how did he do it?"

"To completely ignore the coercion of the law empowerment, the only way to understand the law is to reach a transcendent peak state, but...he is clearly just a Martial King!" Someone made a guess, but immediately shook his head and denied it.

This kind of speculation is too bold, they can't believe it at all.

A Martial King's comprehension of the law far surpasses these Martial Venerables or even saints?

Even a three-year-old would not believe it!

Although they didn't visit the Ancient Burial Road in person, they could still clearly feel the majestic power of the law coming from the heavens.

Even for them, the comprehension of laws is far better than that of these juniors in the realm of Wuhuang Wuwang, but it is impossible to completely ignore the coercion of laws to that degree!

So they racked their brains and couldn't figure out what method Qin Yu used to achieve this step.

This place is only a hundred meters away from the end point, and under normal circumstances, it can be reached in an instant.

But in this ancient road to bury the sky, there is an extremely terrifying power of law to force the body all the time.

Even with his strength and talent, it is extremely difficult to reach this distance.

It can be said that walking is difficult, and every step has to be considered carefully, and another step can only be taken after standing firmly.

But why can Qin Yu completely ignore the coercion of this place?

Could it be that the power of those laws has no influence on him at all?

How is this possible?

Ling Xiao doubted life for the first time in his life!

Ever since he became conscious, he was tired of hearing all kinds of exclamations and exclamations.

After defeating countless celestial prides, countless people called him the number one evildoer in ancient and modern times. He has the appearance of a great emperor, which is inhuman!

He never thought that one day he would marvel at another young Tianjiao in such a tone.

"Qin Yu!" His eyes were shining brightly, and his thoughts were complicated.

Suddenly, he heard a sound behind him.

Looking back, I saw that charming woman walking slowly.

Eyes lit up.

"As a woman, it's extremely difficult to get to this point!" He couldn't help admiring, feeling awe-inspiring in his heart.

There are indeed many arrogance in this world.

"Why, you want to take me into your harem?" Huayuan opened her eyes, looked at the haughty young man who was breathing heavily, and said in a whimpering voice.

"Why not?"

"Let's talk about it after you surpass Mr. Qin..." Hua Yuan covered her face and smiled, the irony in her words was self-evident.

Ling Xiao's face was extremely ugly, he snorted coldly, turned his head away, and walked slowly.

Normally, he would definitely dismiss these words.

But now he is completely left behind by Qin Yu. The name Qin Yu is like a thorn to him, and he can't wait to get rid of it as soon as possible.

"He must have used some kind of secret method, opportunistic, yes...it must be!" He desperately searched for an excuse to comfort himself.

His pride does not allow him to be compared by another person!

"Ouch, I'm exhausted!" At this moment, two figures walked side by side behind him.

One was holding a silver scimitar with an exaggerated expression, but it was Ye Xiuluo.

The other person was dressed in civilian clothes and looked ordinary, nothing special could be seen.

But it was Mu Li who was born supreme in Taixuan Holy Land!

Chapter 96: Are you Ling Xiao?Trial Secret Realm

The two were slightly taken aback when they saw the figures of Ling Xiao and Hua Yuan, and then walked towards Ling Xiao in unison.

"Why is it you, Qin Yu?" Ye Xiuluo raised the silver knife on his shoulder and questioned.

Why is it Qin Yu again?

The corner of Ling Xiao's mouth twitched, he would not answer his words, but instead fixed his eyes on Mu Li, and slowly observed.

The eyes sparkled more and more.

"The mainland human race is indeed a hidden dragon and crouching tiger. I don't believe that people like you don't have a name!"

After a long time, he looked shocked and praised.

"You are Ling Xiao?" But at this moment, Mu Li's expression became weird.

"It's me!" Ling Xiao frowned slightly, and said bluntly: "Since you have heard of my name, why not follow me..."

"Who is Ling Tian to you?" Mu Li asked forcefully without giving him a chance to finish his sentence.

Ling Xiao was stunned when he heard the words, and his eyes narrowed slightly: "How do you know my father's name!"

"Your father..." Mu Li had such an expression as expected, with a weird smile on the corner of his mouth: "So, you have long bones?"

"So what!" Ling Xiao's face darkened, and he vaguely felt that this seemingly ordinary person in front of him gave him an extremely dangerous aura.

"Hehe..." Mu Li smiled lightly, bursts of extremely dazzling golden light were suddenly released from his pitch-black eyes, and the monstrous divine power was rolling endlessly.

An extremely familiar aura rushed towards his face, which changed Ling Xiao's expression drastically!

"You! How is it possible...?"

This breath is clearly the same as his long-lived bones!

……

"Is this the end of the Ancient Burial Road?"

Qin Yu frowned and looked around, looking at the gray space.

The light here is dim, and it is not as strong as the ancient road.

Vaguely like a closed secret room, dull and disturbing.

Swish!

Suddenly, a beam of light that was not dazzling fell not far in front of him, illuminating the fog ahead.

A figure appeared, with its head bowed down, its long hair hanging down, covering its face, making it hard to see clearly.

"This is... a cultivator at the peak of the Martial King Realm?"

Qin Yu narrowed his eyes slightly, it was clear that no one came here earlier than him, how did this person appear?

hum!

The figure suddenly raised his head and stared at Qin Yu.

As soon as his footsteps moved, a storm of divine power set off around him, and he punched him.

"No pupils?" Qin Yu looked into his eyes, startled, but calm in the face of danger.

With the flickering of footsteps, the future attack was completely avoided.

Raise your hand, divine power erupts.

"Starfall!"

There was a loud bang, and the figure flew upside down in an instant.

The majestic divine power erupted from his body, completely shattering his body.

But there was no blood or flesh in the slightest, but it turned into a piece of pure gas, scattered and circulated, and finally returned to Qin Yu's body.

"Is this... divine power feedback?" Qin Yu felt a slight joy in his face as he felt the change in his body.

After the figure dissipated, it could actually directly improve his cultivation.

Finally, something has been gained!

"It turns out...it's the phantom left by the great saint who once appeared in this world!" A piece of information suddenly appeared in his mind.

About that figure before.

It was left by the saint monk who appeared in this world a long time ago.

This secret realm is also a kind of trial.

Here, according to the strength of the entrants, phantom monks of different realms will be created to compete with the entrants.

If you win, you can get feedback of divine power, and your cultivation base will increase greatly. If you fail, you will die.

"It's just that the strength is a little weak, and it's gone before I exert my strength!" He couldn't help muttering.

At this moment, as if hearing Qin Yu's complaint, in the darkness deep in the chaos, there was a sound of a door opening suddenly.

He looked intently and found a piece of pure white light, as if behind the door was a world full of light.

After thinking for a while, he raised his steps and stepped into the portal.

I only felt the surroundings whirling, and when my eyes were clear, I was already in another chaotic space.

It looks the same as before.

Swish!

Another ray of light fell and turned into a slender figure.

This person still has no pupils, with faint and unclear lines on his face, expressionless.

boom!

The burst of divine power and majestic momentum is the strength of the first level of the Martial Emperor.

This figure is holding a long spear, and behind him is a dragon shadow. The prosperous world is overwhelming, and he seems to be domineering in the sky.

It is clearly a phantom of a saint who is invincible in an era.

With a long groan, Long Ying rushed straight.

The restless divine power turned into an imprint of inexplicable laws, locking Qin Yu's body from a distance.

It seems that no matter how he dodges, it is difficult to escape.

It's kind of interesting that it's clearly just a puppet-like existence, but it can still use supernatural powers.

Unfortunately--

"too weak!"

The corners of Qin Yu's mouth rose.When he raised his hand and pressed it, the divine power of the stars poured out, turning into a mountain of ten thousand zhang to suppress it.

The mountains stretch across the sky, covering the sky and the sun.

An overbearing force of law suddenly appeared in this space, and fell slowly, but it was unstoppable.

There were faint screams and whimpers in the void.

It seems that even the space is suppressed!

Roar!

The dragon shadow roared unwillingly, trying to break free from this oppressive force.