Chapter 209 Hard Training

The original thirty star envoys of the star envoy camp have now become twenty-eight star envoys. Du Yu was killed in the mission, and the first star envoy Xuan Yangqing was deprived of his cultivation and expelled. Tianxing Mansion.

This is a regrettable thing. Xuanyang Qing has six levels of potential. Tianxinghou has even accepted him as a registered disciple. However, he has a sinister and vicious nature. In the end, he deserves what he deserves and ends up in a miserable end.

Qin Yi knew that up to now, the grievances between him and the Xuanyang Mansion in Phoenix City were finally over. Now that he was the registered disciple of Marquis Tianxing, it was impossible for the Xuanyang Mansion in Phoenix City to do anything to him.

Qin Yi breathed a sigh of relief, completely settling his worries.

Now, Qin Yi and several other former Star Envoys from the Star Envoy Camp are already registered disciples of Tianxing Hou, and their status is very different from the past.

On that day, they moved out of the Star Envoy Camp and were arranged to live in several exquisite and luxurious pavilions.

However, in order for everyone to practice in peace, the original maid in the pavilion has been sent away.

As soon as he moved into the brand new pavilion, Qin Yi began to concentrate on training.

"Now, my potential is the original potential, plus King Senluo's potential. How terrifying is this speed of cultivation?"

Qin Yi smiled slightly, full of expectations in his heart.

I have to say that my journey along the way, although dangerous and bizarre, is full of adventures. From Qingshui Town to Phoenix City, the boy who was abandoned by Rouqin, now, because of all kinds of adventures, coupled with his unremitting efforts, seems to be One stands at a height that is difficult for ordinary geniuses to reach.

Of course, Qin Yi does not think that he has reached the pinnacle of the younger generation of the Chinese Empire. Apart from anything else, the red-robed girl he met deep in the Demon Wind Mountain is now difficult to match.

With one move, he killed an ancient spiritual beast whose strength was comparable to the peak of Xuan Dao! With such strength, Qin Yi even believed that it was not inferior to that of Tianxing Houwang.

"Where does that girl in red robe come from?"

Qin Yi frowned, confused.

Once, he thought that the girl in red robe came from Tianxing Mansion, but she was not found in Tianxing Mansion. It could even be said that such a stunning girl did not exist in Tianxing Mansion.

Shaking his head, Qin Yi shook off the chaotic thoughts and concentrated on integrating the remaining bit of King Senluo's hard work in his dantian into his body.

After a while, King Senluo's hard work was completely integrated into Qin Yi's body.

"At this time, if I try to test my potential again, I'm afraid that the crystal rod of Tianxing Hou will explode directly, right?"

Qin Yi smiled faintly and started practicing.

He first practiced "Overlord Fist" ten times. After finishing the practice, he felt full of energy.

Then, he brought out "Lingfeng Palm", the advanced martial arts that Makita had given him, to practice.

This martial art has four levels in total, and there are only four moves in total: Phantom Wind Style, Phantom Rain Style, Phantom Thunder Style, and Disillusionment Style. But it was extremely amazing. When he reached the fourth level of cultivation, he was able to directly break the space. As soon as he released his palm, he cut into the opponent's body without any process.

And when the cultivation reaches the fifth level, the palm power surges like a vast ocean, and the shape of the palm can directly break at least a hundred feet of space. The stronger the practitioner's own strength, the larger the space range that can be broken.

Of course, Qin Yi didn't think it would be easy to reach the fifth level with such an amazing secret skill. Any martial arts, the more he looked at it, the harder it would be to practice it.

The more amazing the secret skill is, the harder it is to practice it. You know, as amazing as Makita, he has only cultivated "Lingfeng Palm" to the first level.

"call……"

With a gentle breath, Qin Yi sat cross-legged on the ground and began to practice slowly according to the "Ling Feng Palm" cultivation method that came to his mind.

According to the practice of cultivation, Qin Yi moved his left hand to enter an ethereal state. In an instant, his state of mind, comprehension, and mental concentration were several times stronger than ordinary people.

After carefully drawing out a trace of profound energy, Qin Yi followed the cultivation method of "Ling Feng Palm" and started operating it bit by bit.

As time goes by, Qin Yi can clearly feel that his limbs have undergone obvious changes and are more flexible than before. The trajectory of "Lingfeng Palm" is also gradually formed in his consciousness. .

Entering the space state, coupled with the potential of King Senluo, made Qin Yi's comprehension reach an astonishing level. He can easily understand no matter how difficult the method is.

He completely entered a state of selflessness and sat motionless in meditation, as if he had passed away.

The four palm postures, Phantom Wind Style, Phantom Rain Style, Phantom Thunder Style, and Disillusionment Style, constantly appeared in Qin Yi's mind and became familiar to him.

A good while.

Qin Yi opened his eyes, stood up, and started practicing.

"Fantasy style!"

"Phantom rain style!"

"Phantom Thunder Style!"

"Disillusionment style!"

Qin Yi practiced over and over again, tirelessly and full of energy. Every time he practiced, he gained a certain amount and was able to comprehend new things.

One day later, Qin Yi felt that his state of mind suddenly became clear, and some concepts about "Lingfeng Palm" that had been hazy suddenly became extremely clear in his mind.

And his bones, meridians, aura and palm trajectory have obviously risen to a new level.

"The third level!"

Qin Yi took a breath and straightened up to practice, with a satisfied smile on his handsome face.

After King Senluo's hard work was completely integrated into his body, his cultivation speed reached an astonishing level. In just one day, he cultivated "Lingfeng Palm" from the second level to the third level.

If it were in the past, Qin Yi estimated that it would take at least three days of hard work to move from the second level to the third level.

"Makita, at this time, he should also be practicing "Lingfeng Palm" hard, right?"

Based on Makita's extremely competitive temperament, Qin Yi made this inference.

Prior to this, he had already cultivated to the second level of "Lingfeng Palm", but as the direct disciple of Tianxing Hou, he had only cultivated to the first level. He would definitely be extremely unconvinced and practice hard. He strives to compete with "Lingfeng Palm" on the day when the two of them compete.

It's a pity that now my "Ling Feng Palm" has reached the third level!

Of course, Qin Yi does not underestimate the enemy. After all, Makita's cultivation is there, and his strength far exceeds his own.

Qin Yi estimated that Makita's cultivation had probably reached the peak of the 9th level of Xuan Dao. In addition, since he had always been the target of Tianxinghou's cultivation, his true strength must be quite terrifying.

Moreover, he is very concerned about face, and he must hope that he can easily defeat himself on the day of the competition, so before the day of the competition, he will definitely enter a crazy state of practice.

"Ten days later!"

Qin Yi's eyes slowly burned with a fighting spirit!

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