Chapter Forty-Eight: The Power of the Immortal Divine Formula

Originally, Dong Hua thought that Qin Yu was just a martial artist with slightly higher strength, but as soon as he got started, he knew that he was wrong.

As Qin Yu's strength increased more and more, the Immortal God Technique, the most bizarre martial art of the Immortal God Clan, finally revealed his mystery.

The Immortal Divine Technique is like the key to developing the potential of the human body, as Qin Yu cultivates more and more, it shows its uniqueness, and every time a martial artist's spiritual power is used, he will lose a point.

The improvement of the strength of the martial artist is to enhance the spiritual power in the martial artist's body, every trace of spiritual power is like a line, the thick line can lift a large stone, and the thin line can only bind a small stone.

In order to lift this small stone, many warriors will use far more spiritual power than usual, in other words, they have wasted a lot of spiritual power that they don't need to waste.

The immortal magic technique is to maximize the utility of every trace of spiritual power, which is originally just an inconspicuous place, but for the peak martial artist, a small characteristic will determine the outcome of a big battle.

Just like now, Dong Hua is very depressed.

His strength had already reached the high level of the Spirit Realm, and it would not have taken much effort to deal with a mid-level martial artist in the Spirit Realm like Qin Yu, but the more he fought, the more frightened he became, Qin Yu was like a quagmire, every time he attacked with great momentum, he could always be easily defused by him.

On the other hand, Qin Yu's face was leisurely, only defending and not attacking, but it was precisely this dogskin plaster-like style of playing that he couldn't beat and couldn't retreat, and he couldn't retreat.

"Cracked Mountain Palm!"

Dong Hua shouted angrily, his palm spiritual power exploded, and he fell fiercely towards Qin Yu's head, he was not in a hurry or impatient, his pace was not affected in the slightest, he took three steps back, Qin Yu's palm knife defused Dong Hua's offensive with the sound of the howling wind.

Xu Jin, Meng Qiu and the others were shocked and angry when they saw that Dong Hua was helpless to take this hairy boy, Qingmo's eyes rolled, and he said with a smile: "What? Could it be that you want to come to the wheel war again? That girl is not afraid of you!"

When these provocative words came out, several people were staring at each other and had nothing to say, if they had just said that they had already lost face by joining forces to fight Mo Wen, and now they had to fight against Qin Yu in a wheel battle, it would be really shameless.

Several people glared at Qingmo hatefully, took out the pill in their arms, and went to recuperate on their own.

Qingmo smiled, and the gold in his palm flashed.

This verbal battle is not lively, on the other hand, Qin Yu is also becoming more and more courageous, the immortal magic trick is like a master switch to adjust the center, distributing the spiritual power in Qin Yu's body a little bit, the two of them have been fighting for half an hour, Dong Hua has already been exhausted!

Meng Qiu, who had a holiday with Qin Yu, saw that Dong Hua was defeated and retreated, and his face was blue and red, "It's only been a few days, this kid will be so strong! No, you can't let this kid be murderous again, otherwise where will we put our people's face?"

He had a certain plan in his heart, and immediately stood up, at this time he also had injuries in his body, but after resting for a long time, he could be regarded as recovering a little.

He sneered, and with spiritual power in his palm, he rushed towards Qin Yu, "Bastard, you dare!" Qingmo didn't expect Meng Qiu to make a move so quickly, her willow eyebrows were raised, her eyes were full of joy, and her slender figure quickly caught up.

Xu Jin's eyes flashed, and he suddenly appeared in front of Qingmo, and said with a smile: "Beauty......"

"Get out!"

Qingmo didn't look at it, and with a wave of his hand, a spiritual power was swung out of the air, Xu Jin had already prepared, and a spiritual gang slowly appeared above his body.

Chu Chen and Wei Heng didn't expect the situation to change so quickly, the two of them had just made a move, and the "whetstones" who had already been eyeing each other were fighting with the two.

And Han Chong, who had been watching from the wall, suddenly became troubled at this time, his body shook, and he also rushed towards the three-person battle group.

Those teams who watched the excitement never expected that the situation would become like this, Qin Yu fought the three masters alone with the strength of one person, and such a story was spread, and it really made a name for him, but I didn't know whether Qin Yu, who was the person concerned, should cry or laugh.

Suddenly, the two masters joined the battle group, Dong Hua's pressure suddenly relaxed, but Qin Yu's face changed, Meng Qiu and Han Chong are both high-level martial artists in the spirit realm, their own strength can already impact the realm, and even step into the half-step realm, the three of them are the same as the last batch of trialists, whether it is the tacit understanding of cooperation between each other or the combat experience, although the cooperation between the three cannot be said to be seamless, but Qin Yu has been able to let them achieve this point, it is not easy.

The battle between the four of them was like a hurricane, and this stalemate also surprised the team that was watching the battle outside.

"I have long heard that Qin Yu in this Dingjun Mountain Trial is a hard stubble, but I didn't expect him to fight with Han Chong and the three of them without falling behind. ”

"Yes, I heard that Qin Yu is the son of the Marquis of Luo Yuan Zhaowu, and the son of the famous military marquis of the Great Zhou, it seems that what he said is true. ”

"Don't say so much, these three people are all the leaders of the last Dingjun Mountain Trial, seeing that the cooperation between these three people is not leaky, in my opinion, even if Qin Yu can hold on for a while, he will still lose in the end. ”

In the end, what this person said resonated with the vast majority of people present, and it was also true that Qin Yu now dared to argue with the three masters with the strength of the middle level of the Spirit Realm, how could this make others stand it?

If you can't comfort their wounded hearts, I'm afraid these people will really vomit blood and die.

Although people are more angry than people, there is no such comparison, this is definitely the voice of the vast majority of people present.

"Bang!"

Han Chong came first, his palm was like fire, not moving like a mountain, his speed was like the wind, and his palm was about to fall on Qin Yu's back.

On Qin Yu's left side, Dong Hua was also following him, and on Qin Yu's right side, Meng Qiu's powerful blow was about to fall on Qin Yu's right shoulder.

Qin Yu roared, and his body suddenly rose into the air, but no matter how fast he was, how could he be so fast that the three of them who were prepared too early Meng Qiu and Dong Hua's attack was dodged by him, but the door behind him was wide open, and he was hit by Han Chong's palm.

This desperate palm is completely to break through all of Qin Yu's defense lines, he has relied on the super cheating artifact of the immortal magic technique to fight with the three of them so far, the faces of the three of them are like icebergs, "If he is allowed to jump like this again, where will the face of the three of us go? The strength is not high, and he took advantage of the surprise attack, if he can't defeat him, how can he mix?"

"Poof!"

Qin Yu only felt a force in his body rushing left and right like a fierce beast, fortunately, in addition to his immortal magic technique, he also had the mysterious Nine Dragons Divine Ding.

Qin Yu's body is the Nine Dragons Ding sitting in the dantian, the power of the immortal magic is like a spider web all over the body, that strength breaks through his body defense, the Nine Dragons Ding golden light flashes, as if hearing a scream, the strength is invisible.

The others saw that Qin Yu's face was flickering and dark, white and red, how could they have thought that he still had a move?

Han Chong succeeded in the blow, and before he was happy, he saw Qin Yu's face and then struck again.

"What the fuck is this rhythm?"

Han Chong almost wanted to scold his mother angrily, and the other two didn't know why, no one expected that Qin Yu would rush over again regardless of this heavy blow.

The three of them glanced at each other, and the old trick was repeated, two people distracted Qin Yu's attention, and one person raided, this method was tried, because Qin Yu did not have three heads and six arms after all, and he was not a top master, he could only be under the siege of the three of them.

"Bang!" another blow.

"Bang!" another blow.

"Bang!" another blow.

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So, everyone only saw that Meng Qiu and the three of them had won repeatedly, but before they were happy, Qin Yu rushed up again like Xiao Qiang who couldn't be killed.

"What the fuck is this rhythm?"

This is the heartfelt voice of Meng Qiu, Han Chong, and Dong Hua.

When the manpower is always exhausted, if Qin Yu always can't die like this, then the three of them will have the heart to die.

However, they were depressed, how could Qin Yu not be extremely depressed, "There is not much spiritual power in Lao Tzu's body, if he is beaten like this again, wouldn't it be a human flesh sandbag?"

He took a deep breath, and after being hit hard again, Qin Yu's expression suddenly became solemn, like a Buddha, and he formed a mysterious Dharma seal with his hands.

When Meng Qiu and the three of them saw Qin Yu like this, they didn't know why, but the three of them were foxes, and they all saw that Qin Yu was going to fight back.

I saw his fingers slash a mysterious mark in the void, and the few spiritual power left in his body turned into the last flood surging towards him......

Behind him, a burst of phoenix chirping became more and more obvious.

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In the crowd, Ye Yixiao was still smiling at this time, he had just arrived, but he didn't expect to encounter such a solemn scene as soon as he arrived, his eyes stared at the young figure in mid-air with a strange light, he really deserved to be the person Mo Xiu fancied, this kid, there are really two hits in his hands.

He turned his head again and glanced at the three of them, his gaze was obviously "idiot plus pig's head" You three stupid, this kid obviously is

If you want to destroy you with a big move, you three stupid people are still looking at it stupidly, it's really a shame for Lao Tzu!

In view of such a strange situation, Ye Yixiao silently made a decision, after a while, no matter what the result is, he must make a move, and he must take action to teach those three fools a lesson, otherwise, how can I vent the hatred in my heart?

Poor Meng Qiu, Han Chong, Dong Hua, these three difficult brothers didn't know that they were being targeted by another person, and the reason was still quite, but now, they didn't care about it.

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