Chapter 6: An Incredible New Disciple

Wang Yan, an old student from the inner door, stared at the new disciple in front of him with gloomy eyes, and he clenched his fists with a short temper, and a blazing heat wave burst out from outside his body.

"Let me warn you again, this spiritual trick is what I took a fancy to first!" Wang Yan said viciously.

What is remarkable is that the new disciples did not back down, and did not realize the gap between the strength of their own foundation building and the second layer of the other party's foundation building.

Qin Wushang replied coldly, word by word: "I'll answer you again." Now I'm the first to do it! If you want it, you have to line up! I can't break it, and then it's your turn!"

After finishing the sentence, the old disciples present all gasped.

This new disciple is really a hard bone, and even Wang Yan, who is on the second layer of the foundation, dares to provoke.

Sure enough, Wang Yan took a step forward and stared at Qin Wusui looking down: "There is a kind! You are indeed one of the new disciples who are so arrogant." You feel tight, I can loosen it for you for free!"

The atmosphere in the spirit room instantly soared to the highest point.

Many of the old students present secretly took a few steps back, for fear of harming the pond fish.

Qin Wushang knew that the other party was intending to make a move, but he still did not retreat, the word "Yin" in the palm of his left hand flickered with a mysterious light, and secretly estimated the devouring ability of the Yin character formula, thinking about it, it was better to extinguish it to prevent death.

In an instant, the fierce word "yang" in the palm of his right hand flashed with a touch of light.

The Yang character formula can double the spiritual power and explode, and it is not necessarily a loss if you start to do it.

"It's only the second layer of the foundation...... Qin Wushang said secretly, although he is not sure if he can defeat the other party, but with the increase of the word "Yang", at least he will not suffer.

Airplanes!

Wang Yan suddenly gushed out a ray of fiery red light outside his body, and he made up his mind to teach this freshman a lesson, and his palm was mixed with an extremely strong dark light, and he pressed it towards Qin Wushang's chest.

This kind of neat move shows that he doesn't want to give the other party any room to fight back.

"Ah, be careful!" shouted Su Yinzhu, an old student from the inner door.

Surprisingly, the new disciple Qin Wushang didn't dodge at all, and his right hand boldly and recklessly met it directly, and instantly stuck to Wang Yan's right palm, and an explosion suddenly sounded in the spirit room.

Boom!

The spiritual power burst out at the moment of fusion, and the energy spread in all directions, and in the strong wind, Wang Yan, who was on the second floor of the foundation, took three steps back.

On the other side, Qin Wushang was shocked and floated out a foot away, his right foot was in the void and forked backwards, and the soles of his feet did not touch the ground and still let out a deafening air cannon, and he stopped his steps. Obviously, he has just built the foundation, and he is still a little at a disadvantage in terms of strength.

But—

All the old students present looked at this new disciple in shock, staring at the newborn Qin Wushang like a monster, feeling very incredible.

He ...... Are you alright?"

"No, the palm of the second floor of the foundation only retreated a foot? This freshman is too powerful, right?"

Even Wang Yan was shocked back three steps, alas. ”......

After this palm, the old students present no longer dared to look at Qin Wushang with contemptuous eyes, and a thought suddenly welled up in their hearts, this new student was by no means a fuel-efficient lamp.

What was even more shocking was Wang Yan himself, the palm of the second layer of his foundation, although it was not a full blow, would not be much inferior, but this freshman was unscathed?

Not even the breath has changed.

Just as he was about to clean up this freshman with all his might, a deep and stern voice sounded in the spirit recipe room: "The spirit recipe room prohibits brawls, and those who cause trouble will be punished by the door rules!"

"Hmph, you're in luck!" Wang Yan, who wanted to explode, had to withdraw his spiritual power.

He stared at Qin Wusupreme very unhappily, glanced at the "Red Flame Technique", and said viciously: "If you want to crack it, hurry up, if you can't break it, get out of here, don't hinder me from cracking it!"

Qin Wushang brushed his clothes, his mind moved, he floated over slowly, stood in the void of three inches suspended on the ground, and said in a calm tone: "Please step aside, don't hinder me from cracking, if I crack it, you may feel distressed." ”

"You ......"

Wang Yan gritted his teeth angrily: "Okay, I want to see what's so great about you as a freshman? Remember, I'll find you sooner or later." ”

"Hmph, then you better go back and practice hard, next time, you may not be able to beat me. Qin Wushang said without being shocked. He didn't bother to look at Wang Yan's angry appearance, and he didn't care about the threat of the other party's fist clicking.

In the spirit recipe room, the other old disciples stared at this freshman in disbelief, and said secretly: Is this freshman so rampant?

Under everyone's gaze, Qin Wushang finally began to crack the enchantment on the Flame Technique.

Behind him stood all the old disciples, all wanting to see if this freshman with a big tone could get the "Flame Technique"?

What I want to see more is, will he be injured by the enchantment on the scroll?

After all, this spiritual recipe was beyond the scope of the choice of the freshman disciple.

"It's really stressful to be stared at by so many people. Qin Wushang stood in front of the bookshelf three inches above the ground, his eyes contemplative, the spirit recipe scroll "Flame Recipe" in front of him flickered with a strong enchantment, and the breath was full of domineering aura.

Normally, it is not a spiritual formula that a new student who is just starting out can covet.

At this time, the word "Yin" in the palm of his left hand was constantly flickering, and a strong devouring ability felt like it could explode at any time. Although the word "yang" in the palm of the right hand is strong, it is obviously not a wise move to choose a hard one.

After making a slight choice, Qin Wushang decisively chose the "Yin" character formula on his left hand.

He is going to decide this "Flame Recipe".

"Hurry up, what are you rubbing?" An angry voice came from behind him, and the old disciple Wang Yan urged loudly.

Qin Wushang glared at him viciously: "What the hell is your name, scare Lao Tzu!"

Seeing Wang Yan gritting his teeth, many old students behind him secretly held back a smile, more speculating that Qin Wushang was indeed rubbing time, and it was impossible for him to crack the enchantment on the Flame Technique.

This method is coveted by many people, and few have succeeded so far.

It's even more unlikely to be cracked by freshmen.

Airplanes!

A slight humming sound sounded, and Qin Wushang's left palm was facing downward, gushing out a ray of mysterious light, skillfully covering the word "Yin" in the palm.

He stretched out his left hand, which hung above the Flame Recipe scroll.

It seems to be sensing the strength of the enchantment.

The old students not far behind him all stared with wide eyes, not letting go of any detail. However, there was no response for a long time, so I secretly shook my head.

"It's impossible, there's no way he's going to crack it. Some old disciples concluded.

"The strength is too low, and the enchantment doesn't even fluctuate. Another veteran also asserted.

The corners of the old disciple Wang Yan's mouth showed a disdainful sneer, he had been preparing for this spiritual trick for a long, long time, and now, he was not sure that he would be able to crack it.

Suddenly—

The Flame Jue scroll enchantment began to tremble, and the fiery red light seemed to have been invaded by some kind of terrifying energy, and the fluctuating light appeared distorted and deformed.

The old disciple behind him was suddenly taken aback.

They were about to carefully observe which part of the detail they had missed, when Qin Wushang slapped his palm on the scroll, and suddenly, a dull popping sound sounded.

Immediately after, the enchantment on the scroll was like a punctured balloon, and with a bang, a wave of air spread out from the scroll.

Ultimately.

The newborn disciple Qin Wushang raised his left hand, and the scroll "Flame Jue" that had fluctuated in the original enchantment lay quietly on the bookshelf, without a trace of breath released.

The crack was successful.

"No way, this can't be!"

Wang Yan stared at the scene in front of him in disbelief, what he was not sure about on the second floor of the foundation building was actually done by a freshman disciple.

What's more, the barrier above is so strong.

The old disciples behind him also stared at Qin Wusupreme with a breezy face in disbelief, and after breaking the enchantment, they were still not blushing or panting?

What is the sacredness of this new life?

Could it be that all this year's freshmen are so scary?

"Oh my God, is this a freshman?"

"If you don't see it with your own eyes, you will never believe that a freshman can crack the barrier of the Flame Technique!"

All the old students who didn't believe it stared at Qin Wushang with a deep shock, and swore that they would not clash with him even if they died! This new student may not be a normal person!

"I'm sorry guys, but I took this recipe. ”

As soon as Qin Wushang sucked in the palm of his hand, the "Flame Technique" was not in his hand, and he turned around to leave, but found that Wang Yan's eyes were red and blocked his way.