Chapter 3: The Psychoman

"I want that sword!" Qin Qi said calmly, this was also the only reason Qin Qi persuaded himself to come forward at that time, but at this moment, Qin Qi had one more reason

"Demon Mountain, you can't lose it!"

At this moment, the disciples of the Zen Sword Pavilion seemed to be moved by Qin Qi's persistence and courage, and shouted in unison: "The demon mountain can't be lost!"

The momentum is like a rainbow, shaking the sky and the earth!

Yes, the demon mountain can't be lost, otherwise the Zen Sword Pavilion will become meaningless after being guarded for hundreds of years.

For Ling Heng, he was first the master of the Zen Sword Pavilion, and then the best friend of the public loser.

"Hahaha! Good ambition!" Bai Yifeng smiled indifferently, and then continued with a folding fan, but it depends on whether you have the ability to hold it!

"The Heavenly Sword, six feet three inches long and three inches wide, is made of Nine Xuan True Iron!" Qin Qi said word by word with an expressionless face, and then slowly turned his gaze to Bai Yifeng.

A drop of sweat slipped down from his forehead, but Qin Qi was unusually calm at this moment, unprecedentedly calm, as if the family disaster five years ago had nothing to do with him, as if the hatred he had never forgotten all the time in the past five years had disappeared at this moment.

At this time, the old man in gray suddenly opened his eyes and looked at Qin Qi in surprise, but he still didn't say a word.

Suddenly, I saw that the Tiangong Sword on the sword platform flashed with a cyan light, and then slowly floated towards Qin Qi.

In the blink of an eye, the seal had been broken, and Qin Qi's fingers hadn't even moved.

Suddenly, there was a deathly silence in the audience, and everyone, including Ao Jian, stood on the spot in horror at this strange scene in front of them, and opened their mouths wide in astonishment, not knowing how to believe all this.

"Discern the heart!, you are actually a psychoman!" Finally, the gray-clothed old man exclaimed in disbelief, a look of disbelief on his face.

As soon as these words came out, they gave everyone a heavy blow to their hearts like a mountain collapsing, and everyone looked at each other with the incredulous gaze in their eyes, as if they were in a dream.

In the past five years, this teenager who was once called "wood" and "waste" turned out to be a young "psychologist"!

A sixteen-year-old "Genius Psychic Master!"

"Heart, Mind Sorcerer, who, who, he, he?" all the disciples who had previously laughed at Qin Qi gurgled in their throats and stammered in their mouths, still unable to believe this fact.

They couldn't imagine that the object of their ridicule and teasing in the past five years was actually a psychologist, a terrifying psychologist who could completely end his cultivation path at any time, or even turn himself into a walking corpse, this fact made those who had insulted Qin Qi between words feel cold in their hearts.

But fortunately, Qin Qi never responded in the slightest no matter what kind of insults he faced, which made these people feel grateful to Qin Qi in their hearts.

At the same time, Qin Qi had already held the Tiangong Sword in his hand, looking at the incomparably familiar sword in his hand, although his face was silent, but his heart full of hatred was ignited again.

"Do you know who owns this Tiangong Sword?" Qin Qi's gaze was slightly wooden, as if he was talking to himself.

No one answered Qin Qi's words, because no one except the Bai family knew the origin of the Tiangong Sword.

Bai Yifeng and the gray-clothed old man glanced at each other, their eyes showing a look of deep surprise, obviously they had faintly guessed Qin Qi's true identity.

At this moment, Ling Heng looked at the sixteen-year-old boy under the sword platform as if he were looking at a monster, his eyes flashed with a complicated look, and the mystery in his heart seemed to be solved.

Psychic sorcerers, one of the most mysterious, terrifying, and abominable groups in the Great Wilderness, are diametrically opposed to those martial arts cultivators who are supplemented by the True Yuan Divine Sense, and these people rely on the incomparably powerful divine consciousness to make those ordinary martial arts cultivators avoid them.

Because in the face of the prying eyes of these people's divine senses, ordinary martial arts powerhouses will have no secrets to speak of, and they can even cast insidious and vicious sealing techniques to make those who claim to be strong endure the pain of life worse than death.

Although these people are extremely lacking in the power of True Yuan, and even some sorcerers do not have the power of True Yuan, they are well-deserved invisible killers.

And the sorcerer never reveals his true identity easily, which makes this group even more mysterious.

There are five levels of mindfulness: discernment, silence, ethereal, prajna, and extinguishment. Each of them is divided into ten steps.

And the mind sorcerer who has reached the level of Silent Heart can easily destroy the sea of divine consciousness of a martial arts peak powerhouse with the power of his powerful divine sense, causing his hundred-year cultivation to instantly return to zero, and even become a thoughtless walking corpse.

Of course, this is premised on a sneak attack.

Because cultivating the power of divine consciousness is far more difficult than the power of true yuan, there are only 10,000 sorcerers in the entire Great Wilderness. Offering a sorcerer has become a signboard for those wealthy factions to show off their strength.

And the young man in front of him, who was only sixteen or seventeen years old, was already a genuine "heart magician", which made the self-esteem of the gray-clothed old man who had been cultivating for decades before achieving a small success was greatly shocked.

However, Qin Qi has his own difficulties, and the congenital lack of natal true yuan makes it impossible for him to embark on the path of martial arts, but it is precisely because of this that Qin Qi's keen perception of the power of divine consciousness is far more than that of ordinary people.

I saw that the gray-clothed old man was staring at Qin Qi with his eyes firmly focused, and a hint of gloom flashed in his eyes.

And Bai Yifeng on the side suddenly rose up at this time, staring at Qin Qi with murderous intent, and shouted sharply: "Who are you?!"

Obviously, Bai Yifeng still wanted to confirm Qin Qi's identity.

When Qin Qi heard this, a trace of anger finally appeared on his expressionless face: "That night five years ago, there must have been a share of your Bai family!"

"It's really the remnants of the Qin family! you shouldn't have appeared today!" Bai Yifeng said with a sneer, and then nodded slightly to the gray-clothed old man.

As soon as Bai Yifeng's words came out, it already explained everything, and the Bai family could not escape the involvement on that night five years ago.

After hearing this, Qin Qi stood quietly in place, his body was standing still, the muscles on his face twitched slightly, showing a trace of hideous color, the monstrous hatred suddenly occupied his heart, and he was burdened with a sea of blood and deep hatred, at this time, the enemy was in front, how could he not hate in his heart!

And the gray-clothed old man's face also had a cruel smile, although he was also a psychic master, he still had enough confidence to disperse Qin Qi's sea of divine consciousness in an instant.

Because he has a profound background of more than 50 years, and the other party is only sixteen or seventeen years old!

"It is worthy of Qin Yangzi's evil seed, he has cultivated to the second level of discernment at a young age, but it is a pity that from now on, there will be no one from the Qin family!" After the gray-clothed old man said that, he immediately led his divine sense to attack Qin Qi.

The battle between the sorcerers is aimed at destroying the opponent's sea of consciousness, and once the sea of consciousness is destroyed, no matter how strong they are, they will be reduced to a walking corpse.

But this has an unavoidable premise, that is, one's own divine consciousness cultivation is stronger than the other party.

"Presumptuous!" Ling Heng immediately broke off when he saw this, and in an instant, the long sword was in his hand, and with a wave of his hand, he slashed towards the gray-clothed old man in the air.

Phew――

The sword flashed, mixed with a piercing sound of breaking the sky, and shot out like lightning.

"This is my Bai family's business, it's better for the pavilion master to watch the excitement!" Bai Yifeng waved the folding fan in his hand, and a huge cyan light curtain appeared out of thin air, blocking the old man's side.

Bang -

The sharp sword suddenly collided with the light curtain, emitting a deafening cracking sound.

The powerful True Yuan power was added in pairs, causing the sword light and the light curtain to disperse at the same time, but the gray-clothed old man was unharmed.

Although Ling Heng remained silent when he saw this, he was secretly shocked in his heart, obviously he didn't expect that Bai Yifeng's martial arts cultivation was so strong that he could easily break his own blow, although he had not reached the Xuan Realm, but he had a martial skill comparable to the Xuan Realm, which was the advantage of the big family.

At the same time, the power of the gray-clothed old man's divine consciousness turned into thousands of invisible steel needles and surrounded Qin Qi.

Qin Qi's legs were trembling slightly, and the clothes on his chest were already soaked with sweat, looking slightly embarrassed.

Seeing this, the old man in gray couldn't help but feel secretly proud, what about Qin Yangzi's son? Even if you have amazing talent, even if you have a bright future, you are still too young after all! After all, you still can't cultivate! After all, you still have to die in the hands of the old man!

Ginger is still old and spicy, and the sorcerer is still old and strong!

"If you dare to hurt Qin Qi, I guarantee that the two of you will not be able to get out of this Divine Sword Peak!" Ling Heng gritted his teeth and shouted angrily when he saw this, after all, Qin Qi came forward for the sake of the Zen Sword Pavilion, and he couldn't stay out of it in public or private.

"I said, this is my Bai family's business, if the Zen Sword Pavilion wants to interfere, it will be the enemy of my Bai family!" Bai Yifeng raised his eyebrows and replied coldly.

At this moment, Qin Qi's face, which was slightly covered by long hair, smiled for the first time in five years, and it was a sneer, mixed with endless hatred.

And in an instant, the gray-clothed old man felt a little strange, because the power of the divine consciousness he had just emitted turned into nothingness before it could get close to Qin Qi, as if it had never been sent out.

Suddenly, the gray-clothed old man's face changed drastically, because he actually sensed that the power of Qin Qi's divine sense was rapidly increasing, almost skyrocketing like madness.

Discerning the third, fourth, and fifth levels of the mind......

Finally, the old man in gray panicked, this is a panic that he has not had since he became a psychologist, although he doesn't know what happened, but it definitely doesn't seem to be a good thing for him.

And Qin Qi's sweat had dried at this time, and his long ink-like hair fluttered slowly against the breeze, revealing his cold and handsome face.

"It turns out that you have been suppressing the power of your divine sense!" The old man in gray carefully sensed the power of Qin Qi's rapidly rising divine sense, and his heart couldn't help but suddenly realize.

Qin Qi didn't answer, just stared coldly at the gray-clothed old man, like a fierce beast that was catching its prey.

But then the gray-clothed old man's face turned to joy, because Qin Qi's divine sense power had finally stopped growing.

"The fifth level of discernment, to have such a cultivation at a young age, it is worthy of Qin Yangzi's evil seed, it seems that the old man can only use the divine sense technique, and you can also look at it!"