MTL - The Most Generous Master Ever-Chapter 53 : Qiankun Wuji Hand, Dacheng

The atmosphere at the scene was very solemn. Everyone held their breath and stared at the white figure in the cyclone.

Qi Wugui's heart was very complicated at this time, and he was very unconvinced, but... Ye Qiu's performance became more and more outstanding, and he once hit rock bottom.

He could vaguely feel that Meng Tianzheng's heart was changing, and he was moving towards Ye Qiu.

His identity as the second person of the Heaven Mending Sect has begun to become unstable.

He refused to accept it, but... in the face of Ye Qiu's astonishing potential, he was no longer able to control it.

At this moment, he still has the mentality that he had everything under control a few months ago.

In the end, he was just a clown, and he looked ugly to the other party, but the other party never responded to it.

As a result, the realm gap between them has widened.

Innate Dao body, the flower of the Dao.

How could he hold back such a celestial appearance?

"Could it be that in my life, I'm doomed to fall?"

Qi Wugui asked himself in his heart, all kinds of things are not the taste.

No one thought that Ye Qiu was hiding so deeply.

Possessing the strongest physique of all ages, he has been unknown in the church for ten years, endured ten years of humiliation, and has never responded to it.

What kind of state of mind this is, if he speaks out, with his talent, even if all the resources are supplied to him for cultivation, it is not a bad idea.

However, he chose to hide.

Meng Tianzheng seemed to understand what he was thinking.

Genius is easy to break. Before he has enough strength to protect himself, he is too public and exposes his potential, which will only bring him a devastating blow.

At this moment...

Ye Qiu's expression was dignified, and he continued to hone his Dao heart and completely stabilized it.

Seeing that the timing was almost there, he immediately exerted his strength.

In an instant, a huge aura formed around Yu Ye Qiu's body, and everyone present was affected.

"No, everyone, go back."

Mingyue shouted, and quickly grabbed Liu Ruyan and stepped back. This is the power of the sect master. If he is hit, he will be seriously injured at light, and will die if he is serious.

Fortunately, there was Meng Tianzheng, a powerhouse at the peak of the leader's presence.

With a big wave of his hand, a round bowl was thrown out, covering Ye Qiu, suppressing the force.

Under the feedback of a hundred times, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth within a radius of one hundred kilometers, as if it was emptied by Ye Qiu, madly poured into his body.

In less than an hour, his cultivation finally went from the early stage of the leader to the middle stage of the leader.

Because the further back the cultivation level is, the harder it is to improve and the more time it takes.

Therefore, based on the feedback generated by Liu Qingfeng's epiphany, Ye Qiu could only improve to one level under a hundred times the strength.

But this realm is already very terrifying!

In just one hour, Ye Qiu accomplished something that Ye Qiu might not be able to accomplish in ten years, or even a hundred years.

With a breakthrough in cultivation, Ye Qiu slowly opened his hands and slowly lifted into the sky, like a true immortal, sitting firmly in the gust of wind.

With a hundred times more comprehension and the strengthening of the flower of the avenue, Ye Qiu began to evolve the god-level exercises that he returned a few days ago, the Qiankun Promise Hand.

He has obtained this technique for several days, but he has never practiced it. Today, he just took advantage of this epiphany to perfect it in one fell swoop.

In front of everyone's eyes, Ye Qiu began to practice the Qiankun Wuji Hand, and everyone was shocked when the exquisite palm technique unfolded.

The seemingly insignificant and powerless palm technique actually contains a very domineering spirit of heaven.

There is a trend of urging mountains and breaking rivers, overturning mountains and turning the world around.

At this moment, it was as if the four directions of the world were under his control.

Meng Tianzheng's body trembled, his mouth was full of shock, and he said, "It turned out to be a god-level exercise!"

"what?"

Everyone was astonished, you must know... even an ancient Taoist tradition like the Heaven Patching Sect has never possessed a god-level cultivation technique.

The highest is only the talent level, that is, only the headmaster can cultivate, the sky repairing technique.

And Ye Qiu, the palm technique that evolved at will, turned out to be the legendary **** level?

"Brother in charge, did you read it right? Is this really god-level?"

Mingyue couldn't believe it, Meng Tianzheng shook his head and said solemnly: "I can't see it wrong. This palm technique is powerful and unpredictable. Even my sky patching technique can't compare to it."

"I didn't expect Junior Brother Ye to have such a talent in heaven and earth. He was gifted by heaven and earth, and he could comprehend this kind of palm technique from it?"

"As expected of a natural Taoist body, the strongest physique of all ages."

This kind of palm technique, very human beings can cultivate, it must have a very high understanding, and it is a very test of a person's innate aptitude.

Even Meng Tianzheng would not dare to say that if he obtained the secret book of this exercise, he would be able to cultivate successfully.

After practicing for nearly an hour, Ye Qiu slowly retracted his palms, and the force that was lingering in the heavens to turn the world slowly dissipated.

[The Promise of Qiankun, Dacheng...]

Opening his eyes, Ye Qiu's eyes flashed a hint of joy. After the grass-word sword art, he learned a set of god-level exercises.

Qiankun Promise Hand...

Although this palm technique is not as murderous as the grass-character swordsmanship, it is decisive to take a person's life with one sword.

But the good thing about it is that it has a mighty aura, and between the two hands, it is in control of the universe, and it is all domineering.

Slowly finishing work, the power of the four directions began to dissipate, and Ye Qiu slowly fell from above.

With elegant demeanor, it can't help giving people a high popularity with immortal charm.

In the hearts of everyone, he is very strong, but his temperament is in line with him.

"Haha, congratulations, Junior Brother, you have attained the divine-level palm technique, and your cultivation will go further."

"It's really fortunate for me to teach, and I'm happy to teach."

Meng Tianzheng slowed down, tried his best to squeeze out a smile, and greeted him with congratulations.

Today, Ye Qiu really gave him a big surprise.

"Haha, luckily, luckily, the teacher-in-charge Miao praised me."

Ye Qiu laughed lightly~www.novelbuddy.com~ looked at Qi Wugui, who had a livid face, and was secretly happy.

what……

Cool……

This beep outfit makes people feel refreshed and comfortable.

"Senior Brother Qi, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling unwell?"

Ye Qiuming asked knowingly, Qi Wuhui's face was even darker, and it was more uncomfortable than eating ten pounds of feces.

"Pfft..."

Mingyue was amused, how could she not see that Ye Qiu was deliberately making fun of Qi Wuhui.

Just now, he said imposingly that Ye Qiu couldn't have an epiphany.

Who would have thought that people would come to an epiphany with a backhand, and they could also comprehend a set of god-level secret techniques from it.

Isn't this an obvious slap in the face? It would be strange if he could still be happy at this time.

The first of the crowd looked at Qi Wugui with the look of a good show. This guy is second only to the headmaster by virtue of his own strength, and his status is noble.

Over the past few years, he has suppressed them a lot, and it has long been unhappy for him.

Now that the Heaven Patching Sect finally had a leader who could crush him, they were secretly delighted.

Yes, he should be cured, he is used to it.

Qi Wugui looked at the faces of everyone present, feeling angry but helpless.

Glancing at Ye Qiu fiercely, he threw his sleeves.

"Hmph, you are amazing!"

When his eyes were gone, he turned around and left, not wanting to stay for half a minute longer, so as not to be laughed at.

Today's incident is entirely his own humiliation, shooting himself in the foot, no one can blame others.

"Senior brother, walk slowly, be careful not to fall, come and play often when you have time."

Facing the back in the sky, Ye Qiu reminded him out of kindness.

In the sky, Qi Wugui stumbled and almost fell from above.

Murder kills the heart.

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