Dan Emperor Sword Emperor

Chapter 980 Entering the Hall of Martial Arts

"I can only use this trick to see! Sugiu swordsmanship - floating life is like a dream!"

Qin Yu gave a low voice, and then he stretched out his hand and grabbed the void in front of him.

Immediately in front of him, there was a long sword that was three feet long, completely pitch-black, as if it was made of black iron.

"Transfer!"

The low voice sounded, and Qin Yu's arm was suddenly raised, and a strange force diverted the attack of the spear dragon spirit.

boom!

This terrifying force blasted out several cracks on the extremely hard deserted mansion ground.

Although he solved the dangerous move, Qin Yu still suffered a lot of internal injuries, and a smear of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

"I'm going! This Qin Yu is really scary! He even blocked Senior Brother Wang Feng's moves!"

At this moment, one of the disciples of the deserted mansion who was watching opened his mouth in amazement, causing the other disciples of the deserted mansion around to nod and say yes.

Wang Feng's move was extremely domineering, and even someone like Bai Yu couldn't stop it.

Such a tyrannical move, if it was someone else, I am afraid it has already fallen, right?

"It seems that in the deserted mansion, Qin Yu will sooner or later succeed!"

"Yeah, his talent is too monstrous! It's a pity that he is an outsider, and he may not be able to get the favor of the elders of the inner palace."

Listening to these discussions, Wang Feng ignored it and directly took the spear dragon spirit back into his dantian.

Then he glanced at Qin Yu slightly, and said with a grin, "It's a bit of work! You can actually block my move! Your name is Qin Yu, right? I remember you!"

When he said the last word, Wang Feng deliberately increased his tone.

"Thanks for the compliment."

Hearing Wang Feng's words, Qin Yu responded calmly.

Unfortunately, Qin Yu's modesty sounded particularly harsh in Wang Feng's ears.

"Humph!"

With a cold snort, Wang Feng turned and left.

Afterwards, all the onlookers dispersed.

Just when Qin Yu was going to continue hanging out, Lin Chong, the elder of the outer door, appeared.

Lin Chong stared at Qin Yu with admiration, and threw a disciple certificate to Qin Yu, saying, "Take it, your identity certificate! I saw the battle just now! You are very good. Well, it didn't disappoint me!"

"Elder Miaozan, this is the honor of the younger generation."

Qin Yu took the identity certificate and said respectfully.

"You just joined the Desolate Mansion, so you have the right to go to the Martial Arts Hall! There are many precious Heavenly Rank exercises there! I hope you are lucky!" Lin Chong's mouth burst into a loud laugh.

He is very satisfied with Qin Yu. This Qin Yu is like his son. He is talented, and his training speed is so unbelievable. Who doesn't like such a seedling?

"Yes, the juniors must try their best to break through!"

Qin Yu bowed respectfully to Lin Chong.

"Go!"

Hearing Qin Yu's words, Lin Chong waved his hand, indicating that he can leave.

After bowing to Elder Linchong, Qin Yu followed the map and walked towards the Martial Arts Hall of the Desolate Mansion.

The Martial Arts Hall in Desolate Mansion is huge, occupying thousands of square meters.

In this martial arts hall, many monks are cultivating.

They all had solemn expressions on their faces, and it could be seen that they were all serious about cultivating.

There are various exercises in the martial arts hall, and some of them even have exercises that surpass the heavenly rank. These are all left by the high-level officials of the deserted mansion for the disciples of the deserted mansion to comprehend.

When Qin Yu walked in, the people in the martial arts hall opened their eyes one by one, all of them looking at him, making Qin Yu tremble all over.

Not only him, but even the people outside the martial arts hall saw this scene, and they all looked at it sideways.

"What region is this kid from?"

"You're so young, you should just be a handyman, right?"

"Looking at this posture, this kid seems to have just been promoted to become a disciple of the deserted mansion. He doesn't even know the rules of entering the martial arts hall!"

"Hmph! I guess there will be a good show later!"

People's comments kept coming, which made Qin Yu's face show embarrassment.

And just when Qin Yu was standing there, a strange figure fell in front of Qin Yu!

This man wore a purple robe, and his appearance was unparalleled.

His body is very tall and straight, like a pine tree, very straight.

But his breath was very cold, like a piece of ten thousand years of mysterious ice, which instantly lowered the surrounding temperature a lot.

"Boy who doesn't understand the rules! Where's your token? Take it out! Only by testing your qualifications can you enter the martial arts hall!"

A cold voice came from the man's mouth, which lowered the surrounding temperature by several points, as if the whole world had turned white.

Looking at this strange man, fear flashed in Qin Yu's eyes.

But he still took out a black token from his storage ring and gave it to the other party.

This token is very ordinary, and it is no different from other tokens.

"Oh? It turned out to be an outsider's token!"

After taking the token, the man stared at Qin Yu and said.

"I hope your qualifications satisfy me! Otherwise, get out of here!"

The man said a word indifferently, and then he directly threw the token aside, as if it were garbage.

Qin Yu's face was instantly embarrassed, but he didn't dare to take it lightly, angering this person.

"Show your Martial Spirit! Your Martial Spirit determines which area you can go to to learn the exercises!"

The purple-clothed man glanced at Qin Yu and said lightly.

"Yes."

Qin Yu nodded and immediately released his Heavenly Sword spirit.

In an instant, Qin Yu's sword intent burst out, and the Heavenly Sword Martial Spirit in his hand burst into a dazzling light, like a sun!

As soon as the momentum of the Heavenly Sword Martial Spirit was released, the entire Martial Arts Hall became lively.

Everyone stopped cultivating and cast their eyes on Qin Yu's sword.

"F*ck! Could it be! Heavenly Sword Martial Spirit!"

After a few glances, some people suddenly exclaimed.

"what!"

"It turned out to be the Heavenly Sword Martial Spirit!"

"In any case, Qin Yu's luck is really good! Such a martial spirit is unique in the entire wasteland!"

"I think he can definitely become an inner disciple within two years, and then be promoted to a core disciple!"...

In the Wugong Hall, everyone was talking about Qin Yu.

Qin Yu stood at the very center of the Wugong Hall and was watched by everyone.

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