kill the sky

Chapter 3Training ground

Daxia Imperial Palace, the training ground of the White Dragon Hall of the Young Dragon Palace.

A figure danced wildly, and the phantom of a copper demon cow with its head raised and its hooves raised was faintly revealed in the layers of fist shadows. As the demon cow raised its head, raised its hooves, bumped its horns, and ran wildly, the yellow sand on the entire training ground flew up. , although it is not as good as the scene of covering the sky and the sun when Su Yunxi punched before, it is still on a small scale.

Su Yunxi, who had originally left, had already stood on the sidelines at some point, looking at Qin Yin who had entered the realm of ecstasy, a satisfied smile curled up at the corner of his cold mouth.

"roar~"

Repeatedly punching a whole set of Strong Bull Demon Fist nine times, Qin Yin's muscles all over his body suddenly swelled up, his bronze-colored skin shone with a layer of metallic luster, each piece of muscle towered high, and his big tendons looked like a dragon python turning over , behind him a barely visible image of a fierce horse galloping with its hooves raised, and behind this fierce horse, there is another image of a horse that was originally blurred and gradually became clear as Qin Yin's boxing skills became more refined.

"The power of two horses?"

Surprise flashed in the eyes of Su Yunxi, who stood watching from the sidelines. The white-haired boy in front of him was only an average martial artist before today, and he had only mastered three or four points of the essence of a set of powerful bull magic fist, but today he broke out. Both strength and speed have reached the level of low-level warriors, especially the previous set of powerful bull magic boxing, which has reached the level of being round and free, like mercury pouring down the ground. As a strong man who has broken through and entered the level of Wuzong, Su Yunxi Naturally, it can be seen that Qin Yin's powerful bull magic boxing has been practiced for at least ten years, but the boy in front of him is only 16 years old, even if he started practicing from the mother's womb, he can't reach this level!

"Could it be that he has some adventures in the past few days? Or has he been hiding himself? If so, why did he show himself in front of me today?"

Su Yunxi frowned slightly. Seeing that Qin Yin had put away his posture and started training with equipment, he quietly left with a lot of doubts.

"Five hundred catties, too light!"

"Seven hundred catties is still light."

"A thousand catties is light."

"Fifteen hundred catties, light."

"Two thousand catties is still too light."

"Three thousand catties is still a little lighter."

"Three thousand five hundred catties, just right!"

When Qin Yin stood in front of the [-]-jin big iron ball, embraced the big iron ball with its cavity filled with mercury, even he himself was dumbfounded.

You know, before yesterday, he was still working hard for the [-]-jin stone lock, but overnight, he could easily lift the [-]-jin mercury-infused iron ball, and his body strength increased At least ten times!

"Hey~"

Excited, Qin Yin suddenly threw the big iron ball high, then caught it lightly, and then raised it high, and put it down when he was slightly out of breath for dozens of times in a row.

At this time, Qin Yin's face had returned to calm. He lifted the [-]-jin big iron ball thirty times in a row. The seemingly simple, but actually extremely mysterious magic seal that the mysterious person on the scroll created!

"Hey, I wonder who it is, it turns out to be our Young Master Yin! I said, Young Master Yin, your body is really strong, you broke a rib, and after only resting at home for more than half a month, you are alive and kicking again." Come out, hehe, how many bones are you planning to break today?"

Then I saw three teenagers wearing brocade robes, all about fifteen or sixteen years old, walked into the training ground together, and saw Qin Yin standing in front of the equipment with a thoughtful look on his face, and one of them had a face full of small pimples A grim smile appeared on the boy's face, and he said loudly to Qin Yin.

"Huh, three thousand five hundred catties? Young Master Yin, what are you doing standing in front of this three thousand five hundred catty iron ball? Don't tell me you want to try to lift this three thousand five hundred catty iron ball filled with mercury?"

Another boy in a white costume walked around Qin Yin, and then looked suspiciously at the [-]-jin mercury-injected iron ball on the ground with obvious signs of movement, and looked at Qin Yin with a sneer on his face. .

The last fat boy with a fat head and big ears heard it, pointed at Qin Yin and laughed loudly: "Haha...Ming Shao, Hui Shao, don't be joking, if this shabby household can lift a [-]-jin bet If it were a big iron ball of mercury, Qin Yu and his gang wouldn't have broken a rib half a month ago."

"Humph!"

Glancing at the three teenagers, Qin Yin snorted coldly, was too lazy to talk to them, turned around and left, this was not because he was afraid of him, but these three objects that he needed to look up to in the past, but now it was difficult for him to place them in his place. In his eyes, even if these three joined forces, Qin Yin, whose strength had reached the peak of Wusheng, was confident that he could kill the three of them with one hand.

Enraged by Qin Yin's ignoring attitude, the fat boy jumped three feet high, pointed at Qin Yin and scolded angrily: "Oh, I haven't seen you for more than half a month, I didn't expect that Young Master Yin's temper has grown! Call you Young Master Yin, do you really think you are Young Master?"

"Master Luan? Didn't you brush your teeth this morning? Why is your mouth so stinky?" Qin Yin stretched out his hand, grabbed the fat boy's fingers and squeezed it lightly. A shallow smile appeared on his face, revealing a neat row of white the teeth of.

"Ah... you... good..." the fat boy yelled, his chubby face turned red in an instant, and beads of bean-sized cold sweat crawled onto his forehead.

"Of course I'm fine, thank you." Qin Yin smiled slightly, let go of the fat boy's hand, smiled slightly at the other two boys who were stunned aside, turned and left, leaving three stunned The teenagers looked at each other speechlessly.

"This...Young Master Luan, what's wrong with you?" The boy in the white dress looked suspiciously at the fat boy and asked.

The young man with small pimples on his face also said: "Yes, Young Master Luan, what happened just now, damn it, our three young masters in Minghui Luan have never tried to be fooled like this by a shabby settler!"

"I don't know, it's just that the finger held by that guy just now hurts like it's about to break off, but when did that guy get so strong? I'm as strong as a horse!" The fat boy pointed at his finger As he blew on his fingers, a strange look flashed across his chubby round face.

The young man with small pimples said angrily: "Huh... I'm not happy, I'm really upset, our three young masters have been punished by a shabby settlement, this is really, really..."

The young man in the white costume rolled his eyes and comforted him: "Don't worry, Young Master Hui. I think Young Master Luan's strength ranks first among the three of us, and he has reached the level of a low-ranking warrior. Even if he was successfully attacked by that guy, this guy has suffered a lot before. Bullying, especially that Qin Yu, who thought he was arrogant when he flattered the Eighth Prince. Last time, he even broke one of Qin Yin's ribs. Do you think this guy will let Qin Yu's enemy go after his strength improves? "

A naive smile flashed across the plump and round face of the fat boy: "That's right, I've been displeased with that Qin Yu for a long time, it just so happens that this Qin Yin's strength has improved significantly, hehe, there's a good show to watch today .”

The three teenagers looked at each other, with sinister smiles on the corners of their mouths.

Naturally, Qin Yin didn't know the calculations of these three youths in fancy clothes behind the scenes. After the calculation, it was almost time for the morning class of Bailongtang, so he came to his place and stood still. At this time, some students of Bailongtang also came one after another. Arriving, the originally empty training ground became lively for a while.

"What is this mysterious picture scroll, and what is the name of that mysterious seal? But no matter what it is, at least this is definitely a treasure that can never be exchanged for money. You must collect it carefully, and you must not be discovered by others."

Qin Yin secretly recalled what happened in the past two days. Since he was injured by Qin Yu's group half a month ago, he has been recuperating in his small yard. A disastrous defeat at the hands of Qin Yu and others made him pin his hopes on the illusory gods and demons. In the end, he got a magical picture scroll from an old "Strange Records", and his strength improved overnight. , with a strength of more than 4000 catties, has reached the level of a low-ranking warrior.All this is like a sweet dream, which makes Qin Yin always startled, afraid that he will wake up from this sweet dream.

"Whether it's reality or dream, I, Qin Yin, will definitely go down this road and never look back!" '

Qin Yin roared in his heart, Leng Bufan a gust of wind hit from the back of his head, reflexively turned sideways and made a wrong step, and after he had practiced the third form of the powerful bull magic fist, he performed it, and Qin Yin only felt himself After kicking his toes firmly, there was a clear "creak" sound in his ears, and Qin Yin, who had similar experience, realized that it was the sound of bones being broken by external force.

Taking a closer look, I saw a young man in a light green dress lying on the ground a few feet away, with his hands covering his chest, blood stains hanging from the corners of his mouth, he was only exhaling but not inhaling, seeing that he could not survive.

And the teenagers of the same race all around looked at him with suspicion on their faces, and several eyes were even full of fear, only a group of teenagers who were facing Qin Yin glared at him.

Among the four or five teenagers, one was wearing a black military uniform with a sullen face, pointing at Qin Yin and angrily reprimanded: "Qin Yin, you are so brave, you dare to kill people, you are a poor settler, you dare to kill people!" Young master of the Marquis of Jizhou, you are finished, you are doomed!"

"Qin Yu?!"

Qin Yin narrowed his eyes, and boundless hatred surged in his heart. Since he came to Bailongtang, he has been making trouble for him because he is the son of King Liang and has a good friendship with the eighth prince. If it weren't for Princess Gelan's protection, I would have almost died in the hands of this vicious guy several times.Now that I have killed the son of Jizhouhou, I don't know what crime I will be convicted of. With Qin Yu's viciousness, I will definitely make my life worse than death. Just kill this damn guy in the gap!

Thinking of this, Qin Yin's eyes flashed fiercely, he kicked his feet on the ground, and his whole body was like a cannonball fired from the same chamber. Before all the teenagers could react, he came to Qin Yu. "Bull hitting the horn" was unleashed, and the right fist turned into an afterimage and slammed fiercely at Qin Yu's chest.