"If you can defeat these people I selected, I can help you try your best to win the challenge of the quasi-holy son." Kuroyu said lightly.
"May I ask who they are?"
Qi Ying asked.
Black Feather smiled slightly: "They will be here soon."
Sure enough, in just a few dozen breaths, three figures landed in the palace.
Among the three people, two men and one woman, each of them has a profound aura.
"I've met Master!"
The three of them said in unison.
"Are these senior brothers and sisters?"
Qi Ying wondered, he heard that the master didn't have many disciples, and most of them were practicing outside.
"Yes. However, they are only named disciples, not formal direct disciples."
Black Feather said.
The three of them all lowered their heads and registered their disciples, which meant that their status here was not high. Although they were not weak in strength and were already disciples of the inner sect of the Holy Domain, they could not get enough advanced guidance from Emperor Black Feather.
"Although your talents are not very strong, this time, I will give you a chance to become a formal disciple."
Black Feather's words suddenly made the three of them excited.
Being a formal disciple means that Heiyu will do his best to help them in their cultivation and allocate certain resources. In this way, they will have a certain chance of stepping into the realm of the Great Emperor. If they are just registered disciples, it is difficult to do so. Opportunity.
"Master, what should we do?"
"It's very simple." Heiyu pointed at Qi Ying, "The three of you take turns challenging him. Anyone who defeats him can become my official disciple."
"And you..." Heiyu said to Qi Ying, "If you can defeat all three of them, I will fulfill the promise I just made."
"This is the junior fellow student named 'Qi Ying'?"
"I heard that Junior Brother Qi Ying has just returned to the Holy Realm, but I didn't expect that he is already here with Master."
"Master... you want us to fight him?"
The three of them looked at Qi Ying in shock at first, and then looked weird.
They clearly judged that Qi Ying's realm was that of a venerable, and the three of them all had quasi-emperor level cultivation.
And they all know that Qi Ying was only at the king level more than ten years ago.
Even if he was once the strongest king and has been a venerable for ten years, how far can his strength increase
The gap between the Venerable and the Quasi-Emperor is as huge as the chasm.
Unless they are some very few super geniuses, saint-son-like figures, there is no possibility for the Venerable to defeat the Quasi-Emperor. The Quasi-Emperor can suppress a group of Venerables just by virtue of his domain.
"Master, is what you said true?"
Among the three people, a man with a hooked nose was still a little unbelievable.
"Of course." Heiyu nodded, "As long as one of you defeats Qi Ying, he or she can become my official disciple."
All three of them felt like they were being hit by a pie falling from the sky.
They are just a venerable person. Even the most powerful king who is famous in the world is definitely no match for them.
Black Feather said deliberately: "Why, you don't want to?"
"Yes, of course I do!"
The three of them hurriedly said, lest Heiyu take this piece of pie back again.
"Then let's start now!"
With a wave of Black Feather's hand, several people were moved from the palace to a nearby competition field. This competition field was extremely large, with a diameter of more than a hundred miles, and was equipped with a solid barrier, which could even Withstand the battle of a cultivator at the level of an emperor.
"Who among you will be Qi Ying's first opponent?"
"I come!"
The hook-nosed man was the first to volunteer.
He walked up to Qi Ying and introduced himself: "I am 'Huan Yu'. I have been in the quasi-emperor realm for one hundred and twenty years. I have created thousands of sword skills. I am also good at physical and soul attacks. I am nicknamed by others. 'One knife to cut off dreams'. Junior brother, senior brother is about to take action!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a long and narrow knife appeared in the hand of the man with an aquiline nose and slashed towards Qi Ying.
"So fast!"
Qi Ying immediately realized that the hook-nosed man "Huan Yu" was stronger than the ordinary quasi-emperor! Immediately, a feeling like being stuck in the mud emerged around him.
field.
When a lion fights a rabbit, he also tries his best.
Although Huan Yu felt that this was a pie in the sky, he did not take it lightly at all and used his greatest strength to attack Qi Ying.
Wow!
Cut it off with one knife!
Qi Ying activated the power of the law of fusion to break free from the shackles of the domain. With a light step, he narrowly avoided the blade of the knife, and the sword energy passed just over a foot away from Qi Ying.
"It's not over yet!"
There was a hint of a successful smile on Huan Yu's lips.
The reason why he is called "Dream-Slaying Sword" is because among his sword skills, the most powerful one is the soul attack!
While opponents avoid his terrifying sword attack, they often get hit by his soul blade without realizing it.
In the air, a blur of sword energy as thin as cicada wings rushed towards Qi Ying's forehead.
at this time.
Roar!
With a fierce beast roar, the vague sword energy was instantly dispersed.
"What?" Huan Yu's eyes widened, looking at the sudden appearance of the monster, and he was a little at a loss - this was not the law, heaven and earth, but rather a special kind of soul creature.
"If your soul attack is several times stronger, it might be able to hurt me."
Qi Ying is naturally not afraid of soul attacks. His soul has cultivated the Shura War Spirit. The strength of a single Shura War Spirit is comparable to that of an ordinary Lord. However, the attack Huan Yu just released was because he was afraid of directly killing Qi Ying. Some of those who held back were directly shaken away by the dragon-tiger beast Shura war spirit.
Huan Yu narrowed his eyes: "Sure enough, he has two hands." It seems that the master will not give benefits to him in vain. This famous junior brother has some abilities, but Huan Yu will not be afraid of Qi Ying because of this. Only one-tenth of the strength has been revealed, and I am confident that I can win next.
Uh-huh!
Swish!
Huan Yu's figure moved rapidly, throwing countless afterimages in the air.
While using the afterimage to confuse Qi Ying, Huan Yu tightened his grip on the narrow knife in his hand, waited for the right moment, and suddenly slashed towards Qi Ying quickly!
Click!
There was a sound of metal clashing.
"What? Your hand..." Huan Yu's face was full of shock. He saw that his ninth-grade treasure was clamped between two fingers. The sharp blade did not leave any trace under his fingers.
"Quick enough, but not strong enough."
Qi Ying used the metal power in her body and was suddenly shocked.
Boom!
The ninth-grade treasure actually exploded.
Huan Yu, whose mind was connected to it, couldn't bear the backlash caused by the destruction of the treasure. He spat out a mouthful of blood and turned several points pale.
"What a solid body!"
"What a strong force!"
The other two named disciples were amazed.
They also knew how powerful Huan Yu's sword was. They had killed many physically powerful monsters. Unexpectedly, they were destroyed by a venerable man with his bare hands! And it only took two fingers.