Home has a door to the flood

Chapter 571 The first genius?

"Ben Lei Jin!"

"Third Thunder!"

More than a dozen teenagers in brocade clothes are half surrounding a huge battle platform.

On the extremely hard battle arena, two figures flexed their fists and kicks, violent aura surged vigorously, carrying an extremely aggressive thunder-attribute aura, constantly exploding.

Although the existence of the two hands on the two platforms tried their best to control them, they still made the entire huge platform pitted, and the huge broken stones were scattered and splashed like shells.

Occasionally, some of the surrounding trees would be hit, and those decades-old thick trees would snap apart.

The battle between the two figures on the stage became more and more intense, and even the figures could not be seen clearly.

Among the teenagers who watched, many of them showed fear on their faces, and they couldn't help but tremble with fear when they saw the terrifying broken stones.

"Mr. Qin Dong's cultivation has improved too fast. He can actually fight brother Yan on par. The stones that are thrown out at random are at least as powerful as threatening spirit warriors." The young man with little experience could not bear Live said.

"What kind of power is this?" Someone next to him said disdainfully: "Young Master Qin and Brother Yan are both great spiritual masters. If they didn't work hard to control them, the power of these sputtered broken stones would be even greater."

Someone next to him echoed: "That's right, a spiritual person, a spiritual man, a spiritual master, a great spiritual master, among them, going from a spiritual master to a great spiritual master is a hurdle. Once you break through, it means you have stepped into the real spiritual world." Dao practice, compared with spiritual masters, has improved too much."

"boom!"

While they were talking, they suddenly saw one of the younger teenagers on the stage suddenly use a killer card unexpectedly,

"Move like thunder!"

This killer's mace turned out to be a combination of boxing and body skills. The boy descended as if he had turned into a god of thunder, surrounded by lightning, and smashed towards another slightly older boy in blue clothes, surrounded by lightning.

Faced with such an unexpected situation, the blue-clothed boy was suddenly a little passive. It was too late to dodge, so he could only squat on the ground with his arms crossed, and a delicate and small shield appeared in the position of his arms.

"Treasure!"

"Brother Yan actually used a treasure!"

The teenagers in the audience exclaimed.

"boom!"

During the violent collision, the gravel on the platform was scattered and scattered, and the smoke and dust filled the air, covering everything.

All the teenagers were forced into a panic by the sudden splash of gravel. Fortunately, all of them had a little bit of self-cultivation, so they avoided it one after another. Those who didn't escaped were unfortunately smashed and screamed.

Soon, the smoke dissipated, and in the center of the platform, the young master Qin Dong was standing on one side of the battle platform with his hands hanging down naturally, while the big brother Yan put down his shield and stared blankly at the big pit in front of him. Preoccupied.

"Unexpectedly, it didn't hit!" A boy below was very surprised.

"No, it should be Young Master Qin Dong who stopped." Someone had a different opinion.

On the battle stage, the young man in blue stood up holding a small shield, and cupped his hands towards Qin Dong, "Junior Brother Qin is indeed a young genius, Yan Zi is ashamed of it."

Qin Dong cupped his hands with a smile on his face, and said politely, "Where, it's Big Brother Yan who accepted it."

Yan Lai looked at Qin Dong, who was at most 14 years old, and couldn't help feeling a sense of powerlessness in his heart. The other party was five years younger than him, but he was actually on par with him.

You know, walking around in the Continent of Spirits, you can be called a genius after all. Great spiritual masters are not so easy to achieve, but when compared to the other party, the gap is too big.

I'm afraid that among the young people under the age of 20 in the Thunder Pavilion, the other party is a genius who stands out from the crowd.

It's just that just thinking of this, Yan Lai was startled, and a beautiful image that haunted him involuntarily appeared in his mind.

How did I forget her?
He smiled wryly in his heart, looked at Qin Dong, and suddenly his heart moved, perhaps, only that one could firmly suppress the young man in front of him.

When Yan Lai was about to say something, a voice suddenly came from not far away: "Junior Brother Qin, Master is here to invite you."

The voice sounded like a bell, but it was short and powerful, which seemed to be contradictory.

But such a unique voice made all the youths present in fine clothes and fine clothes involuntarily tense up when they heard it. Even Yan Lai subconsciously focused his expression and followed the source of the voice.

On a huge bluestone not far away, there was a tall and mighty man standing there quietly, soundlessly, as if blending with everything around him.

His figure is a bit exaggerated, which makes people feel oppressive when they see it. What is even more suffocating is his eyes and temperament. His eyes are faint and calm like a pool of deep water.

It was like a ferocious beast with great patience, staring at some prey.

The head disciple, Zhong Jue!

Seeing the person coming, a group of teenagers in fine clothes seemed to be strangled by invisible hands, unable to speak a word.

Even Yan Lai forced a smile on his face, "Yan Lai met Senior Brother Zhong."

Zhong Jue looked at Yanlai with no expression on his face. His heart was numb at seeing Yanlai, so he moved his eyes slightly and hummed lightly.

This voice seemed to be so close at hand, it made Yan Lai's heart skip a beat, could it be that Zhong Jue is already in the late stage of Lingwang?
Among the people present, Qin Dong seemed to be the only one who was not affected. He waved his hands casually at the youngsters, and then summoned his spiritual energy, amidst the slight sound of wind and thunder, flew directly to the big green stone, and stood in front of Zhong Jue.

"Since my father is looking for me, it must be something important. Let's go quickly, Senior Brother Zhong."

Looking at Qin Dong, Zhong Jue's face seemed to soften a little, and he nodded, "Let's go."

"call……"

Seeing Qin Dong and Zhong Jue walk away, all the young men in fine clothes breathed a sigh of relief.

"Zhong Jue of the Inheritance School is simply a devil!"

"too strong!"

"I heard that he slaughtered a large sect last time, and killed the elders and the head of the mid-stage Spirit King together!"

"So fierce, who is his opponent from our family?"

"What are you afraid of? Doesn't our family have Wang Teng?"

"Can Wang Teng beat Zhong Jue?"

"I don't like it."

"I don't like it either."

For a while, all the teenagers present were talking about it.

"Okay!" Yan Lai's face was a little gloomy, and he reprimanded in a low voice: "Can you guys talk about these things?"

"Everything in my Thunder Pavilion is decided by the head!"

Hearing Yan Lai's words, everyone immediately remembered that the head of the family, Qin Sheng, had put a lot of effort into taking the position of head, and his position seemed very subtle.

"Yes, yes, it's up to you to decide."

Over the years, the head of the sect has become more and more cultivated, and his power has become more and more powerful. In the sect, he almost promises everything he says, and no one dares to disobey it.

Moreover, at the beginning of the head's ascension, he gave the family a lot of benefits.

"It's just that I heard that the head of the sect seems to want Qin Dong to worship under Master Ye." A chubby boy said.

"Uncle Xiaoye!?"

Many teenagers were amazed.

In Thunder Pavilion, there are quite a few teachers with the surname Ye, but there is only one Master Xiao Ye.

"Master Qianduzhen, Master Ye Ang Ye?" Yan Lai asked the fat boy in surprise.

"Hu Huai, is what you said true or not?" The other teenagers also asked the fat boy Hu Huai.

The fat boy Hu Huai's face trembled, his small eyes widened, "Of course it's true."

He murmured: "I've heard that Uncle Xiao Ye was once one of the giants of the Inheritance Sect."

Unexpectedly, Yan Lai shook his head and said disapprovingly, "That was once."

Seeing all the teenagers looking at him curiously, as if they wanted to know something, he turned around and left without saying anything.

"It's not as complicated as you think. Today's top ten true disciples have all studied and practiced under Master Xiao Ye."

Yan Lai, who had gone a few steps, suddenly stopped, turned around and said something, and then walked away lightly.

"I don't know, how far is your cultivation now? I am the first genius in Thunder Pavilion." Yan Lai lowered his head, thinking of the beautiful figure in his mind, and said to himself in a very low voice.

(End of this chapter)