"Hidden supernatural powers." Tang Qianqian was in a trance.

This type of magical power is not like the magical power that can cause direct damage to the enemy, such as Hidden Edge Jade Sword and Galaxy Explosion, but it is a kind of auxiliary and relatively partial magical power.

But often in battle, these relatively unorthodox magical powers are the most troublesome.

An example that Qin Yi has personally experienced is the Zangfeng footwork.

The hidden front footwork cannot cause direct damage to the enemy, but using the hidden front footwork, Qin Yi is definitely a nightmare for the enemy.

Compared with the Hidden Edge footwork, the hidden magical power displayed by this old man at this moment can even be said to be more nauseating and headache-inducing.

The movement of the Hidden Edge footwork is at least traceable, but the concealment of magical powers is elusive.

As the saying goes, if you are not afraid of thieves, you are afraid of being missed. Having a hidden enemy around you is like a sharp sword always hanging above your head, which may fall at any time, making people fearful all the time.

This old man is obviously a master at this.

He also used this hidden magical power before, hiding next to him, and pinpointing Qin Yi's position, and then let the Thunder Knife fall.

If the Thunder Sword is controlled through a formation, it will often be noticed by some vigilant cultivators. However, his approach is extremely insidious and difficult for people to guard against.

Faced with this insidious and cunning magical power, Tang Qianqian was at a loss for what to do.

"Come to me." Qin Yi said softly, and before Tang Qianqian came over, he had already reached out and wrapped his arms around Tang Qianqian's waist, and hugged her up.

"Yeah." Caught off guard, Tang Qianqian felt her body light up, and her waist was immediately hugged by a strong arm. The strong manly breath came towards her, making her feel dizzy. She let out a sigh and felt all over her body. Weakened.

"Qin Yi, Qin Yi, what are you going to do?" Tang Qianqian's mind was confused for a while, her breath was blue, and she asked subconsciously.

Qin Yi did not answer her, but raised his left hand.

Streams of violent air quickly condensed around Qin Yi's left arm. If you look closely, you can even see streaks of electric current jumping on Qin Yi's arm, erupting with bursts of heart-stopping power.

With a bang, Qin Yi suddenly punched the ground.

Buzz,.

Crackling.

The ground suddenly formed a series of broken concentric circles, and the waves of soil were connected one layer at a time, rushing toward the surroundings.

Thin currents were densely packed, like a net, covering the earth.

Qin Yi's eyes were as bright as a torch, and he looked around. He was so focused that he could clearly feel even the slightest change in the air flow around him.

Qin Yi's eyes suddenly looked towards a place less than one foot away from him.

The turbulent waves in that area looked very unnatural.

And from that place on the ground about a person's height, there was a muffled groan just now.

"You can't move now." Qin Yi looked towards that place with burning eyes, a stern smile on his face.

Although the old man was still in hiding at the moment, when he saw Qin Yi's eyes, he knew that the other party had seen through his trick.

The hidden magical power that I am proud of has been cracked by the other party.

He was horrified and wanted to retreat far away, but due to the electric current, his body was out of control at the moment. It was like a piece of wood, stiffly stuck to the ground.

Seeing Qin Yi's sword slashing in his direction, the old man's soul was scared to death.

But he couldn't move at all.

Swish.

A line of blood was drawn out of thin air.

There was a muffled sound on the ground, as if something fell on the ground.

After a moment, a fountain of blood shot up as if it suddenly appeared from mid-air.

A headless corpse, with blood spurting out, suddenly fell to the ground. The head that fell on the ground slowly emerged. The pair of eyes on the head were still full of horror and disbelief.

He probably never imagined until his death that he actually died under the power of thunder and lightning from his own thunder knife.

"The casual cultivator who has reached the realm of gods, although the golden elixir is a bit weaker, let's see if he has anything good on him." Qin Yi swept his mind over the other person, found the storage bag, and put the old man's body Throw it into the Tiantian Tomb.

In the old man's storage bag, Qin Yi found several more storage bags. A rough calculation showed that there were more than a dozen.

After thinking for a moment, Qin Yi knew the origin of these storage bags. They must have been obtained by this old man relying on his hidden magical powers to seek wealth and murder.

After searching some more in the storage bag, Qin Yi also found a simple jade slip in addition to several bottles of elixirs.

Divine thoughts entered the jade slip, and a moment later, Qin Yi's face showed a look of satisfaction.

What is recorded in this jade slip is the hidden magical power used by this old man.

"Ghosting."

Ghost art is divided into three realms.

What the old man just displayed was the first level: hiding the body shape and breath so that no one can detect it with eyes or spiritual thoughts.

But of course, it is also the first level, and there are differences between high, medium and low.

When you first get started, you naturally just try to let others ignore you. When you get a little more powerful, you can be looked at directly but unable to see through. When you reach the third level, the surrounding environment is completely integrated, and even the divine mind cannot scan it. come out.

This old man seemed to have spent a lot of hard work, and he had cultivated the ghost technique to the first level, which was almost at its peak, making it impossible for anyone to detect him even with their spiritual thoughts.

"This magical power is great. If you learn it and use it with the Shangzangfeng footwork, your power will at least be increased several times whether it is killing people or escaping." Qin Yi thought about it and decided not to rush into the second level for the time being.

As the saying goes, if a worker wants to do his job well, he must first sharpen his tools, and sharpen his knife before chopping wood.

Because of the death order, I will face too many enemies. Now if I can have one more magical power, I will have one more. I don’t know when it will come in handy.

With this idea, Qin Yi told Tang Qianqian.

Because Tang Qianqian already knew her father's whereabouts, she was not in a hurry now and expressed her support for Qin Yi's actions.

Qin Yi led Tang Qianqian back, and walked around the maze-like cave on the first floor. He found a hidden place, read the first level of ghost shadow skills, memorized them in his heart, and then Throwing the jade slips of ghost shadow technique and hidden edge footwork to Tang Qianqian.

"You don't have much time, so you can learn as much as you can." After Qin Yi said to Tang Qianqian, he sat down cross-legged and began to comprehend the ghost shadow technique.

Looking at the two jade slips in her arms, Tang Qianqian felt moved in her heart.

Most ascetics, when they acquire any magical power, would like to hide it like a family heirloom, making it impossible for others to even take a look at it.

But now, Qin Yi actually threw the Ghost Shadow Technique and Hidden Edge Footwork to himself casually, allowing himself to comprehend them at will.
Chapter completed!