Chapter 12: Show your skills

"Elder Tu, aren't you going to take care of these naughty outer disciples?" the gray-haired old man asked with a smile on his back.

The corners of Tu Yongsheng's mouth raised slightly, and said: "Although Zhou Hua and the others are a little excessive, it is the tradition of the outer sect to teach these registered disciples a lesson, which can make them remember for a long time." Otherwise, they don't know the cruelty of the cultivation world at all. ”

The gray-haired old man laughed, and his eyes fell to the green stream under the shade of the trees.

"That young man, who you are talking about?"

Tu Yongsheng looked over and said, "It's indeed him, this kid is full of seriousness, and his understanding is good, after seven days, he should be able to enter the triple level of qi refining." ”

"Qi refining triple, for a new registered disciple, it's not bad, but today he will still be taught a lesson. ”

"This kid is still young, and he deserves to be a little frustrated. ”

......

While the two elders were talking, Zhou Hua and the other three newly promoted outer disciples had already neatly knocked the other registered disciples to the ground.

In the realm of Qi refining, every time the cultivation is improved, the strength, strength, speed, and so on of the body will increase.

In terms of strength alone, for every weight of cultivation, there is an increase of about thirty catties.

When the tenth level of qi refining was reached, the pure strength generally reached four hundred catties.

Even if they didn't use martial arts, Zhou Hua and the others could easily bring down a group of registered disciples who had no combat experience.

However, they are very measured, and they just beat people until they have no strength to fight again for the time being, and they will not leave sequelae.

"Hey, there's another guy here. ”

Zhou Hua noticed Qingxi under the shade of the tree, his eyes narrowed slightly, he clenched his fist, and the corners of his mouth inadvertently rose.

"Boy, do you punch yourself and get on the ground, or do you want me to do it myself?"

Although he said so, Zhou Hua did not give Qingxi a choice, but shot directly.

I saw that his legs suddenly exerted force, and his body shot out like a sharp arrow, and he arrived in front of Qingxi in the blink of an eye.

The heavy punch with a strength of three hundred catties aroused a trace of coldness, and it was about to hit Qingxi's lower abdomen.

If this punch is solid, Qingxi will definitely fall to the ground in pain.

But just as everyone was stunned, Qingxi raised his right hand, and a yellow light poured out from his palm, which condensed into a rock giant palm in the blink of an eye.

"Click!"

Zhou Hua's fist made a bone cracking sound, and a cold pain instantly swept through his whole body.

Without waiting for Zhou Hua to scream, Qingxi suddenly raised his leg and kicked him out.

Under the heavy blow of hundreds of catties of force, Zhou Hua seemed to fall apart, lying on the ground with a confused face.

He was a disciple of an outer sect who had refined his qi ten times, but he was defeated by a newly registered disciple?

Zhou Hua was stunned.

Everyone else was stunned.

In the Hall of Registered Disciples, there was suddenly silence that a pin could be heard.

"Dacheng Giant Rock Palm!"

"How is this possible?"

On the ridge of the roof in the distance, the two elders glanced at each other, and both saw the surprise in each other's eyes.

Judging from the aura that Qingxi had just exuded, it was not a triple level of qi refining at all, but a ninth level of qi refining!

"Seven days to the ninth level of qi refining...... This kid must have taken medicine!" Tu Yongsheng guessed this possibility, and in his opinion, there was only this possibility.

The gray-haired elder frowned slightly: "This kid is full of twelve serious things, there is no bottleneck in the territory of qi refining, if there is enough Qi Condensing Pill, it is normal to break through to the ninth level of qi refining in a short period of time." ”

"But that's not the point, haven't you noticed that this kid's giant rock palm has already grown up? It's only been seven days!" Tu Yongsheng was short of breath and his eyes were blazing, as if he had seen a real genius.

When he was learning the giant rock palm, he became a master in one day, a small success in seven days, and a month before he became a big one.

Qingxi, on the other hand, was completed in less than seven days.

In Tu Yongsheng's view, in addition to practicing hard day and night, what is more important is amazing understanding. He was already optimistic about Qingxi, but he didn't expect that he still underestimated the other party.

The gray-haired elder also had blazing eyes, staring at Qingxi tightly: "Very good, this little guy you recommended is very good, I will accept it!"

Tu Yongsheng was stunned.

He called the gray-haired elder over, originally intending to promote Qingxi to the other party, but he only had the idea of giving it a try.

Because Tu Yongsheng knew that the gray-haired elder had a very high vision, and the standards for accepting apprentices were very picky, and he didn't even have to look down on the spiritual root.

But today, he actually opened his mouth to accept Qingxi as a disciple!

This was beyond Tu Yongsheng's expectations.

Qingxi didn't know about the conversation between the two elders, at this moment he had already stepped out of the shade of the tree and calmly looked at the other two outer disciples.

On his body, he exuded an aura that belonged to the ninth level of qi refining, and his robe was hunting.

"Qi Refining Ninefold!"

"Are you really this year's registered disciple?"

The two outer disciples had expressions of disbelief on their faces.

With the cultivation that Qingxi exuded, as well as the giant rock palm that has been practiced to the fullest, it is not an exaggeration to say that he is an outer disciple.

"I am indeed a registered disciple, I don't know why the three of them want to attack us? I remember clearly, I have never offended anyone. ”

Qingxi stood in front of the hall, his gaze falling on the other registered disciples.

Knowing that they were only temporarily incapacitated, he was relieved.

When the two outer disciples heard Qingxi's words, they first glanced at each other, and did not mean to explain, but quickly reached a consensus.

"Let's shoot together and knock him down!"

"King Kong Fist!"

"Tempest Palm!"

Although he knew that Qingxi's strength was good, since he was in the Registered Disciple Hall, he must only be a waste spirit root, and he only had a nine-fold cultivation of qi refining, could he still be the opponent of the two of them with ten-fold qi refining?

As for Zhou Hua, who was lying on the ground, he was only knocked down by a blow because of a moment of carelessness.

If you go head-to-head, there are still two things to say.

In the eyes of the two outer disciples, as long as they join forces, they will be able to easily suppress Qingxi and save face for the outer disciples.

"Two outer disciples teamed up to deal with Senior Brother Qingxi, this is too despicable!"

All the named disciples were indignant and rebuked loudly.

In the past few days, Qingxi has been practicing martial arts hard, and he has not hesitated to give advice to other people, and has virtually become the boss of this group of registered disciples.

Now seeing the two outer disciples joining forces to suppress Qingxi, they struggled to get up and fight the enemy together, but they found that they were so sore that they couldn't get up at all.

In the face of the attack of the two Qi Refining Tenfold, Qingxi's eyes froze, and combined with the previous reading of the data of these two people, he analyzed the best countermeasure.

"Tempest Palm!"

He quickly made a move, and the palm wind surged out, colliding with the wind palm shot out by one of the outer disciples.

"Boom!"

The two gusts of wind exploded at the touch of a button, and the domineering shock wave swept in all directions, shaking the two of them back three steps each.

As for the other outer disciple who urged the Vajra Fist, he was just swept up by the shock wave, and his body stumbled, and there were flaws.

"Good chance!"

Qingxi kicked the ground with his legs as hard as he could, and the power of hundreds of catties exploded, and his body shot out like an arrow off the string, and he came to the person in the blink of an eye.

"Bang!"

This outer disciple was caught off guard, was hit by a long fist, and immediately flew out upside down like Zhou Hua, and then fell to the ground.

"Good!"

The cheers of the registered disciples were heard all around.

"Tempest Palm is also great?"

"This son is incomprehensible, incredible!"

The two elders on the roof glared at each other and exclaimed.

The remaining outer disciple's eyes widened and he looked at Qingxi in disbelief, not even caring about his downed companion.

"Two Dacheng martial arts...... Are you really a registered disciple?"

This person felt the urge to cry.

Thinking that he had been in the first place for a year, he finally entered the tenth level of qi refining, and learned a total of ten martial arts, but they only reached the stage of Xiaocheng.

The young man in front of him, seven days after entering the school, he practiced the two martial arts to the fullest, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he is a senior outer disciple.