Demon Emperor of Ten Thousand Realms

Chapter 188 Just rely on your apprentice?

The purple afterimage is definitely not the condensed magical power of the formation!
If ordinary warriors looked at it, they would naturally not be able to find anything wrong.

However, Yunjia star magic pupil was opened, but it was able to see through the mystery.

Although there is no sign of life in the purple afterimage, the magic pupil can still see the difference.

"This must have used a special method to make a human into a specimen, but retained the fighting consciousness. With the help of the magic power of the formation, he kept repeating the swordsmanship and martial arts in his lifetime!"

Yun Jiaxing thought to himself, feeling chills in his heart.

Who is it, who is so vicious, to do such a thing that is unacceptable? !

"In the 'Xianhou Mansion'...could it be..."

Yun Jiaxing did not dare to continue to think deeply, and even had the urge to escape from this place.

However, Yun Jiaxing was attracted by the purple afterimage.

Looking at the magic pupil, you can even see the deep sadness and loneliness in its brows.

The swordsmanship performed by the purple afterimage is extremely lonely, but the power of each sword is extremely terrifying!
Even Mo Tong couldn't tell what grade this set of swordsmanship belonged to, nor did it know its name.

Executed by the purple afterimage, every move and every move can actually drive the majestic momentum of the world.

Yun Jiaxing could feel the desolate air rushing towards him, as if his body had been sliced ​​by a sharp knife.

Compared with the quadruple "martial arts will" in the "Yao Lian Gorge" that day, it is purer.

Unknowingly, Yun Jiaxing's mind was completely attracted.

In an instant, he entered a certain extremely mysterious realm of comprehension.

The tricks and tricks used by the purple afterimage were precisely analyzed by Motong and copied perfectly.

In the mysterious space, Yun Jiaxing could not help but move with the purple afterimage.

Yun Jiaxing grasped the void with his hands, using the world as a sword in his hand.

Unknowingly, following the purple afterimage, he has repeatedly performed ten breaths.

The energy and spirit climbed to the peak in an instant, and Yun Jiaxing swung his right arm, and there was the power of the sword invisibly.

There is nothing in the hand, but there is a sharp sword in the heart.

In the space, it seems that thousands of years have passed, and it seems like an instant at the snap of a finger.

After another five breaths, Yun Jiaxing's eyes suddenly went dark, and all afterimages disappeared.

"call……"

Yun Jiaxing returned to reality from the mysterious realm, exhaling a foul breath.

What the purple afterimage cast is a set of extremely terrifying and supreme swordsmanship.

Among them, the ingenuity and mystery do not belong to [Wuchen Tiangang Jue]

Even, compared to the first six levels of [Wuchen Tiangang Jue], it is even more brilliant!

"Could it be that this is also Emperor Grade Martial Arts?"

Yun Jiaxing was a little puzzled.

This set of swordsmanship is extremely brilliant, if it weren't for the magic pupil and Kuisawa in the mysterious space of Dantian, I would never be able to comprehend it.

Its level of mystery is close to that of the top imperial martial arts, it is only strong but not weak!

But, if it is really an imperial martial art, how could it be possible for him to watch it at will in this tower?

The Imperial Remnant Style is already the limit.

Emperor grade martial arts, even Zheng Dutong, is not qualified to let him practice.

It is said that only the strongest disciple who wins at the end of the competition in the Sanhou Mansion is qualified to practice an imperial martial art.

And in the pagoda, it was hard to believe that Yun Jiaxing could get a door so easily.

After a while, Yun Jiaxing walked out of the tower.

"How, this half an hour can be rewarding."

Zheng Dutong watched Yun Jiaxing walk out of it, and asked indifferently.

"Master, there are indeed some gains."

Yun Jiaxing nodded.

Before Zheng Dutong could continue to question, Wu Dutong brought Zhou Qing to this place.

"Hehe, Junior Brother Zheng, why do you waste your time, there is no need to hold Buddha's feet temporarily."

The old man in black robe first glanced at Yunjiaxing, then at Zheng Dutong.

"Senior brother Wu, my junior brother can't understand what you said. What's the problem if I bring my disciples to the martial arts tower?"

Zheng Dutong sneered.

Wu Dutong and Zheng Dutong are like fire and water.

Secretly, everyone played tricks, and on the surface, they were ridiculed.

If it weren't for the deterrence of the old Hou Ye, the two of them would have exploded already.

Now, even if the old Hou Ye is still there, the two of them dare not be too presumptuous.

"Junior Brother Zheng, it is naturally possible for you to bring your disciples here to practice martial arts."

The old man in black sneered: "It's just that the martial arts in the pagoda are all emperor-grade remnant styles, this kind of martial arts is so mysterious.

The opening of the formation can only last for half an hour. I think your disciple, let alone half an hour, is afraid that it may take two or three days, and he may not be able to comprehend a sect. "

What Wu Dutong said was true.

Even Zhou Qing, with such a high talent, needs him to activate the formation several times in a row before he can comprehend an emperor-grade residual style.

As for that Yunjia star, it is estimated that even the martial arts of the emperor's remnant style have not been selected for half an hour.

In this way, how can it be comprehended and integrated.

"Senior Brother Wu is absolutely right, but, I don't think you, a disciple, may be able to comprehend a set of emperor-grade disabled styles in half an hour. If so, what qualifications do you have to say about me?"

Zheng Dutong glanced at Wu Dutong's master and apprentice.

"Up to three hours, I only need to activate the formation six times, and I, Zhou Qing, can comprehend a set of emperor-grade disabled martial arts!"

The corners of Wu Dutong's mouth were raised high, his expression proud, and he looked at Zheng Dutong and Yun Jiaxing at the same time, with a hint of contempt flashing in his eyes.

"Master, what you said was before, the apprentice's ability to comprehend martial arts has been enhanced recently. You only need to activate the formation five times."

Zhou Qing added another sentence.

"Okay, okay, as expected of the old man's disciple, how can this level of martial arts comprehension be comparable to the inferior quality of other disciples."

The black-robed old man laughed again and again, and his complacent expression became more obvious.

At that moment, Zheng Dutong's face turned blue from the master-student spirit, and a frightening vigor emanated from his body.

"Jia Xing!"

Zheng Dutong turned his head to look at Yun Jiaxing.

"Master, the disciple is here."

Yun Jiaxing agreed.

"You have to fight for the teacher! The teacher will continue to open the formation, and I will give you two hours. You must comprehend a set of emperor-grade residual styles!"

Zheng Dutong's body trembled slightly, showing that he was extremely angry.

"This……"

Yun Jiaxing looked a little embarrassed.

Today, he has broken through the four imperial-grade residual styles in a row, plus the supreme swordsmanship of the purple afterimage, which has exhausted his pupil power.

Even if you enter the martial arts tower, it is impossible to continue to study, it is a waste of time.

"Haha, Junior Brother Zheng, it's a bit difficult for your disciple like this. With his aptitude, does he want to stand shoulder to shoulder with my apprentice Zhou Qing?"

Seeing Yun Jiaxing's embarrassed expression, the black-robed old man immediately opened his mouth to mock.

Zhou Qing also sneered.

A stern look flashed in Zheng Dutong's eyes: "Jia Xing, what, you want to go against the will of the teacher?!"

Hearing this, Yun Jiaxing shook his head, and said seriously: "Master, it's not that this disciple wants to go against your will, it's just that today, this disciple can no longer continue to study martial arts, because I have already..."

Before Yun Jiaxing could finish speaking, he was interrupted by howls from the old man in black robe and Zhou Qing.

The old man in black robe and Zhou Qing's master and apprentice laughed wildly.

This kid has no nerve in his head. He said that he couldn't comprehend it. Didn't it make Zheng Dutong completely unable to step down.

(End of this chapter)