"Dragon God Deception Fist, True Dragon Seven Flashes, Thunder Gun Explosion ......"

In the house, Qin Yu carefully selected for a while, and finally chose these three martial arts.

These three martial arts are all sect-level martial arts.

After a martial artist steps into the Martial Sect, the choice of martial arts will be decided according to the momentum of heaven and earth that he has comprehended.

If the attributes of the power of heaven and earth comprehended are different, then the true power of martial arts cannot be exerted at all.

Although Qin Yu had not yet comprehended the power of heaven and earth, it was because his current cultivation realm was too low.

In his previous life, he was proficient in the power of heaven and earth, but there were dozens of them.

And the comprehension of the power of heaven and earth is like a soul memory, once comprehended, it will not be forgotten.

When Qin Yu's cultivation is promoted, the power of heaven and earth that he comprehended in his previous life will naturally be mastered.

Qin Yu took out the Prison Suppression Spear in the soul body state, and after mastering it in the Dragon God Ancient Seal.

When he first got the Hell-Calming Divine Spear, Qin Yu could see that the power of the Hell Demon King was sealed in the spear.

Hell, among the heavens and all worlds, is a great world on a par with the heavens.

The Demon King of Hell, who is the weakest in cultivation, is also a Martial Saint, a powerful Demon King, even enough to compare with the Martial Emperor.

Because of this, Qin Yu was helpless against the seal of the Prison Suppression Spear at the beginning.

But now, he is no longer in the small Earth Martial Realm where he was at the beginning.

Triggering the seal in the Hell-Calming Divine Spear and levitating it in front of and behind him, Qin Yu quickly pinched the seal with both hands.

The true qi of the war dragon surged, and one after another the mysterious ancient seals entered the Prison Divine Spear.

Not long after, on the Prison Suppression Spear, the mysterious spirit pattern glowed with black light.

"Roar!"

The next moment, a heaven-shattering roar that was enough to shatter the soul came from the Hell-Calming Spear.

In a trance, Qin Yu appeared in a boundless hell.

In front of him, a hideous demon king with a hundred feet of weight roared at him, and the sound waves were deafening.

The immersive realism makes people feel as if they have really come to hell.

"Since you don't even have consciousness anymore, let's dissipate, why cling. ”

In Qin Yu's mind, the Dragon God Ancient Seal trembled slightly, and the coercion emanating from the remnant soul of the Hell Demon King disappeared immediately.

Buzz!

Immediately, the whole body of the Prison Suppression Spear glowed with spiritual patterns, and the sound of light trembling continued.

On the skull at the end of the gun, countless tiny incantations appeared.

Two dark and deep rays of light lit up in the hollow skeleton's eyes.

A ferocious and violent terrifying aura emanated from the Hell-Calming Spear.

At this moment, the Hell-Calming Spear seemed to have its own intelligence.

"Hey, you won't give birth to a machine spirit, will you?"

The dragon soul sensed.

"It's just a preliminary channeling. ”

Qin Yu smiled.

Although it is only a preliminary channel, this is already a sign of the birth of a machine spirit.

Once a spiritual weapon is born into a real instrumental spirit, it will be advanced to a holy weapon, which is quite rare.

The grade of this Hell God Spear was much higher than he thought.

After the martial arts were selected and the Hell-suppressing Divine Spear was unsealed, Qin Yu took out the Spirit Array Disk.

Previously, Qin Yu had only used the Spirit Array Disk to seal the Heavenly Killing Array.

But now, the Fire Thunder Dragon's body has reached six turns, and the strength of its physical body can already withstand the backlash of the killing array entering the body.

Therefore, it is time for the Spirit Array Disk to play its real purpose.

Qin Yu took out a Sumeru ring, and the true yuan poured in, and thousands of spiritual materials appeared in front of him.

Qin Yu began to refine the spiritual materials, inscribe the spirit array, draw the formation diagram, detain the spirit array, and seal it into the spirit array disk......

In the spirit array inscribed by Qin Yu, time passed quietly.

Rumble!

Suddenly, a violent bombardment sounded in.

Someone was attacking the defensive array outside the palace.

Qin Yu, who was inscribed with spirit patterns, frowned slightly.

Being disturbed by others in cultivation is a big taboo.

Who dares to be so unscrupulous?

"Qin Yu, get out of here!"

The next moment, an arrogant voice came from inside the palace.

"People from the Huo family. ”

Qin Yu immediately understood.

In the Narcissus Holy Land, he only had a grudge with the people of the Huo family.

At this time, when I came to the door, nine times out of ten it was the Huo family.

Looking at the half-finished formation diagram, Qin Yu ignored the feet outside and continued to engrave the spirit array.

"Qin Yu, get out of ......"

At this time, the clamor outside the palace continued to sound.

In the surrounding palaces, many disciples of the Holy Land were attracted to it.

Outside the palace, there was a group of young people, standing outside the palace formation, constantly shouting.

Xia Yi, Gu Wenbo, Qi Peng...... What's going on, the top ten ruthless people in the outer gate actually came here!"

"Qin Yu, who is this person?"

"I don't know, by the way, isn't that palace for newcomers?"

"No, a newcomer, how can he offend the top ten ruthless people in the outer gate!"

"This is not certain, I heard that in this year's Hundred Nations War, someone killed all the sons of Qingzhou. ”

"I've also heard that even that genius of the Huo family hasn't escaped the catastrophe?"

"Could it be...... Did that Qin Yu do it?"

Those outer disciples who gathered were all talking about it.

Squeak!

Half an hour later, the palace gates were opened.

Qin Yu walked out lightly from among the few rookie disciples who were nervously peeking at the situation outside.

The clamor of the group of young people, discussing with the surrounding disciples, disappeared together.

Everyone's eyes fell on Qin Yu, who had a pale face.

"You are Qin Yu?"

In front of that group of young people, a young man with a strong body stared at Qin Yu with fierce eyes.

This sturdy man, named Xia Yi, is now in the top ten in the outer gate, ranking fifth, and his combat power is amazing.

"The Huo family sent you?"

After Qin Yu glanced at Xia Yi and the others, his expression moved slightly, and he looked at an attic not far away.

From the attic, he clearly sensed a powerful killing intent.

At this time, above the attic, Huo Yang was staring at Qin Yu with a sneer on his face.

After killing him the genius of the Huo family, Qin Yu still wanted to cultivate quietly in the Holy Land, it was simply too beautiful.

Next to the attic, in a palace, there was also a figure watching.

This person is the same Xiang Jian who wanted to accept Qin Yu as a disciple before.

Xiang Jian put his hands around his chest and watched with interest.

He naturally knew that this was the Huo family, looking for trouble with Qin Yu.

If it was an ordinary disciple, with his relationship with the Huo family for grudges, he would naturally have come forward to win him over.

But Qin Yu and Xiang Jian were a little worried.

Thinking of Qin Yu and simply rejecting him neatly, Xiang Jian was a little unhappy.

Qin Yu's heart is too high, and only after he is trampled under his feet will he know how many catties and taels he has.

At that time, compared to Qin Yu, he would not refuse to worship him as a teacher.

"Boy, you are very bold, even the Huo family dares to provoke. ”

Xia Yi had a cruel smile on his face, and his hands were pinched with ten fingers.

"If you dare to provoke me, you are not small. ”

Qin Yu spoke lightly.

"It's crazy enough, let me see how capable you are. ”

A cold light flashed in Xia Yi's eyes, and the smile on his face was even worse.

Before the words fell, Xia Yi's right hand turned into a palm, condensed the majestic true yuan, and sent it towards Qin Yu with one palm.

Woo!

This palm was slapped, and a violent hurricane roared, and the sharp sound of breaking the wind even pierced people's eardrums......