Chapter 2 Great Freedom Magic Art
"I'll give this Baihua Brew to Senior Sister Mei Lan later."
Ye Zhou's voice revealed a hint of guilt.
Obviously, he blamed himself for what happened this time.
Qi Yu advised: "Senior Brother Ye, everything is over. Senior Sister Mei Lan is fine now. Don't blame yourself too much."
Ye Zhou nodded, looked at Qi Yu, and said: "Didn't you say before that you ran out directly? Don't keep your friends waiting for a long time... Go back quickly and come and see when you have time.
I'll be fine. Also, there are many arrogant people in the inner hall, especially among the senior core disciples, so you must be careful not to conflict with others."
"Senior Brother Ye, I understand."
Qi Yu nodded, said goodbye to Ye Zhou again, and then left and returned to the inner hall.
Seeing that the Third Palace was right in front of him, two figures suddenly appeared in front of Qi Yu. Qi Yu recognized these two people as the two people he met when Senior Brother Zhao Cong brought them to the Third Palace.
Senior core disciples...these two senior core disciples, if he remembered correctly, one should be named Deng Zijian and the other Yang Da.
"Boy, I heard that you four core disciples who stood out from the assessment are very impressive. Even the Lord of the Palace praised you and made you directly become senior core disciples."
The fat on Yang Da's face was trembling, and he seemed to be smiling but not smiling.
Qi Yu frowned. These two senior core disciples were considered his senior disciples to a certain extent, but now facing them, Qi Yu couldn't say the word "senior fellow apprentices". These two people obviously came with bad intentions. Qi Yu said lightly
:"Step aside."
Unexpectedly, Qi Yu reacted like this. Yang Da's expression suddenly changed and he shouted: "Boy, I'm talking to you, don't you understand?"
Lao Tzu?
Qi Yu glanced at Yang Da coldly, ignored him, and stepped aside, preparing to bypass them and go to the Third Hall.
"Want to leave?" Yang Da was furious when he saw Qi Yu ignoring him again. As an outstanding senior core disciple of the Shangsan Palace, the ordinary senior core disciples in the inner hall usually treated them with respect.
Youjia, now this senior core disciple who just entered the inner hall is ignoring him?
"Wow~~"
Yang Da's ball-like body trembled, and he raised his fat palm and slapped it towards him. Almost instantly, a terrifying magic power condensed in Yang Da's hand, and then turned into a huge gray palm print facing him.
Qi Yu slapped him on the back, and his attack was extremely cruel.
Sensing the majestic fluctuations of demonic energy coming from behind, Qi Yu's expression changed drastically. He didn't expect that Yang Da would dare to attack him directly.
"Hula -" Without any hesitation, Qi Yu directly used the gravity magic skill. The terrifying power that Yang Da has now condensed is probably not an ordinary earth-level magic skill. As soon as Qi Yu's gravity magic skill is used, the surrounding air will be shaken.
After a while, even the gray palm prints condensed by Yang Da stopped for a while.
"Gravity magic power?"
Feeling the stagnation of his demonic energy, Yang Da's face changed slightly and he watched Qi Yu avoid his attack like lightning.
"Do you think you can avoid it?" Yang Da's face was gloomy. He pressed his fat hand again, and the gray palm print turned around and printed towards Qi Yu... The speed of this palm print suddenly increased. It was obvious that before
Yang Da did not attack with all his strength, but now he is gathering his strength.
Qi Yu's face was solemn, he raised his hands, and the Thousand Ring Demonic Art was suddenly launched. Black halos condensed and blasted towards Yang Da's palm print!
Bang! Bang! Bang!
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However, Yang Da's gray palm print was really terrifying. Even if Qi Yu used Qianhuan Demonic Skill, hundreds of black halos flew towards the palm print, but they were all easily smashed into pieces by the palm print. This Yang Da's power
It has reached an extremely terrifying level, and the condensation method of his palm prints is probably not an ordinary magic power.
"Yellow level magic power, you also want to be my 'great freedom magic power'?" Yang Da's face showed a bit of ridicule.
Qi Yu didn't know what the magic skill of freedom was, so he didn't pay much attention to it, and now he didn't have time to think too much. Seeing the gray palm prints in front of him in an instant, Qi Yu no longer had any scruples, and the shadow sword magic skill in his body trembled.
A black sword shadow appeared in Qi Yu's hand, and at the same time, the Mo Xuan Sword also appeared in Qi Yu's hand.
"call out!"
The Mo Xuan Sword thrust out, and the Shadow Sword Demonic Skill burst out, stabbing at the gray palm print.
"Rumble~~" The two forces collided together, and there was a loud roar. The Mo Xuan Sword in Qi Yu's hand dimmed a bit in an instant, and the whole person was blown away by the force.
On the other hand, Yang Da was also thrown away, his fat face trembled, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.
But even so, Yang Da still looked at Qi Yu with a bit of surprise, "This boy, the power he displayed just now is not inferior to me at all. I used the high-grade magic weapon 'Qiankun Ring'...
What kind of magic power did he just perform? It seems that its power is not as powerful as my Great Freedom Magic Power, or even stronger!"
The Great Freedom Magic Kung Fu is an attack-type magic skill between the Xuan-level magic kung fu and the Earth-level magic kung fu. It is extremely domineering.
Yang Da was able to obtain this great freedom magic skill because of a chance.
"So strong! Is this the strength of the senior core disciples of the Shangsan Palace?" After Qi Yu was knocked away, he felt that all his internal organs were displaced. The strength of this fat man Yang Da was really terrifying. Now he is showing his greatest strength.
With the help of the Shadow Sword's inherent magic power, I was able to draw evenly with the opponent."
"If I don't use the Sword Demon Tower, it will be difficult to kill Yang Da."
Qi Yu sighed secretly.
"Dazi, are you okay?" Deng Zijian's face changed slightly when he saw Yang Da was injured. He and Yang Da became the core disciples of Suzaku Hall together, and they were close friends in life and death.
"It's okay," Yang Da's fat body trembled and he shook his chubby head, "I didn't expect that this kid is so strong, and he can almost be a draw with me... Although he looks more embarrassed now, he
After all, what he has in his hand is only a middle-grade magic weapon. If he had a high-grade magic weapon, a long sword, I'm afraid he and I would be on par."
"No wonder the Lord of the Hall would let him live in the Third Hall."
Deng Zijian frowned slightly and stepped out of the air at the same time, overlooking Qi Yu.
Qi Yu's face changed slightly when he saw Deng Zijian coming over. Now he was seriously injured. If Deng Zijian attacked him again, how could he have the power to fight back?
"Deng Zijian, what are you doing?"
At this moment, two young men from the Shangsan Palace came out of the air and soon arrived near Qi Yu. These two young men were obviously senior core disciples from the Shangsan Palace. The young man on the left had a delicate appearance and a sweet mouth.
He has two mustaches and looks elegant; the other person has a very ordinary appearance, but there is a bit of sharpness between his eyebrows.
The person who speaks now is the latter.
"Senior Brother Chi Ling!"
Seeing the speaker, Deng Zijian's face changed slightly, and then he bowed respectfully. At the same time, he looked at the other young man with a handsome face and a mustache, and said respectfully: "Senior Brother Ximen!"
"What are you doing?"
Chi Ling glanced at Deng Zijian, then looked at Yang Da who was not far away, and said coldly: "Deng Zijian, Yang Da... do you two know that this junior brother Qi Yu is from our Nanchen Palace?"
People from Nanchen Palace!
Hearing Chi Ling's words, the expressions of Deng Zijian and Yang Da changed. Especially Deng Zijian, a chill rose in his heart, "This Qi Yu actually became a disciple of Nanchen Palace?"
There is also competition among the three upper halls. Nanchen Hall is led by Chi Ling and Ximenyu, the two strongest senior core disciples. Chi Ling and Ximenyu are the senior core disciples who rank second and third in the upper three halls.
Disciples, they are also the two people who protect their shortcomings the most among the three halls... If they knew that Qi Yu was from Nanchen Hall, they would naturally not dare to make a move.
"Deng Zijian, Yang Da, I need an explanation."
Ximenyu, who had been silent from beginning to end, now also looked at Deng Zijian and his two men, his voice indifferent.
"Senior Brother Ximen!"
Seeing that Ximen Yu also spoke, Deng Zijian and Yang Da looked extremely ugly, but soon, Deng Zijian seemed to have made up his mind. He looked at Ximen Yu and Chi Ling, and said something to them through the voice transmission, and then said: "
Two senior brothers, this matter..."
Ximen Yu and Chi Ling both looked stunned after Deng Zijian delivered the message.
The two of them looked at Deng Zijian and Yang Da at the same time, frowned and said, "You two, get out."
"Yes, yes," Deng Zijian nodded, took the injured Yang Da and rushed to the Third Hall. The two of them were senior core disciples of the Xihua Hall.
"Junior brother Qi Yu, are you okay?"
Chi Ling and Ximen Yu approached Qi Yu at the same time. They could detect that Qi Yu's injuries were not life-threatening and had no sequelae. They just needed more time to recover.
"Thank you two senior brothers!"
From the previous reactions of Deng Zijian and Yang Da, as well as the names they called the two people in front of him, Qi Yu already knew the identities of the two people. If he guessed correctly, these two people should be the other five senior people living in their Nanchen Palace.
The outstanding ones among the core disciples are Chi Ling and Ximen Yu.
"Junior brother Qi Yu, as far as I know, you have only entered our inner palace not long ago. Did you provoke someone?"
Chi Ling looked at Qi Yu with a bit of worry on his face.
Hearing Chi Ling's words, Qi Yu was confused, "Senior Brother Chi Ling, what do you mean?"
"Nothing, nothing," Chi Ling shook his head, and then he and Ximen Yu took the seriously injured Qi Yu up to the upper three halls. However, on the way, Chi Ling and Ximen Qing had to communicate with each other.
What happened once was beyond the scope of what they could suppress.
"Ximen, how could Junior Brother Qi Yu provoke that evil star just after he came in?"
Chi Ling sent a message to Ximen Yu.
Ximenyu shook his head and replied via voice: "How can I know this? The evil star never appears at ordinary times. I think she may not have seen Junior Brother Qi Yu... Could it be that if she did this this time, she would be talking to the Lord of the Palace?
Chapter completed!