The secret technique of Wanxianliu is widely spread, but it is only in immortality. It does not mean that it is easy to practice, but it is very difficult.

Without understanding the original law of space to a certain extent, it is simply impossible to perfect the practice of Ten Thousand Lines Flow.

Even the one-line flow must understand the fluctuations of the laws of space. The nine-line flow must understand a trace of the law of space. As for the hundred-line flow, it has truly crossed the threshold in terms of the original law of space.

It is recognized in the world that the origin law of space and the origin law of time are the two most difficult laws to comprehend. Being able to comprehend it at the star level is already a rare genius. But to comprehend the flow of hundreds of lines, even as an immortal strong man, Manluo can't comprehend it.

It's hard to calm down.

"Okay!" Man Luo praised, "Qin Ming, let's use the Sky-Destroying Sword Technique that you have practiced. Let me see what level you have reached?"

He already knows Qin Ming's real name.

"Yes!" After killing all 10,000 opponents, Qin Ming used the Sky-Destroying Sword Technique. This time, he was more attentive.

One sword can cut off the mountains and rivers, two swords can divide the sky, three swords can cut the stars, four swords can split the nebulae, five swords can split the galaxies, six swords can divide the universe into three points, seven swords and six points can make me the most respected, eight swords and nine points can be invincible, nine swords can make twelve

Kill the Immortal!

Qin Ming has a sword in his hand, and I have the world.

There are nine styles in the Kukong Sword Jue.

He struck five swords in succession, and the sixth sword trembled slightly, splitting into three sword shadows. Each sword was a substantial attack, exactly the same.

Three shots with one sword, three times the power.

Qin Ming put back his hands and stood up, turned around and asked: "Senior, how are you doing?"

"You have actually understood this space sword technique to such an extent. With your cultivation level, you can use the sixth sword to kill an average cosmic-level expert. If you cooperate with the Hundred Lines, it will not be enough to sweep the universe.

Level, but I'm not afraid anymore!" Manluo praised Qin Ming again and again. The more he looked at Qin Ming, the more he liked him. The idea of ​​accepting a disciple arose in his mind. Finally he shook his head and thought to himself: I really don't have such a genius.

I am qualified to accept a disciple, and besides, I am not majoring in the way of space. If I accept him, it will be a complete waste of talent, and if word spreads, there will be no place for my old face!

"Wait a moment!" Manluo thought, nodded to Qin Ming, and already sent an email.

Deep in the universe, this is a vast territory, filled with strong evil energy, which can cause the soul of a strong star to be attacked and die on the spot.

Here, there is a palace, suspended in mid-air, which has been here for countless millions of years.

In the palace, there sat a strong man wearing red clothes, with red hair, and a diamond-shaped crystal between his eyebrows. Even with his eyes closed, the infinite power filled in the palace distorted the space.

The strong man suddenly opened his eyes, and a screen automatically appeared in front of him. What was playing on it was the video of Qin Ming performing the Ten Thousand Lines Style and the Sky-Zhanking Sword Art.

He just looked at it, his indifferent eyes did not waver at all.

"This is Qin Ming. He comes from the primitive planet and is of ordinary human blood. He is twenty-four years old and has mastered the sixth form of Hundred Line Style and Zhankong Sword Art!" Man Luo's voice came out, "Do you want me? Do you want me?"

Would recommend it to others!”

"From a primitive planet? Ordinary race? Twenty-four years old? Manluo, don't bully me? A genius with this kind of understanding is rare to see in millions of years!"

"I wouldn't dare to lie to anyone!" Manluo replied immediately.

The two have already established a connection.

"I'll be there right away!" The red-haired strongman sent a ray of thought into the virtual universe, directly crossed the thousand layers of space, and landed in the space of the killing field on the Black Dragon Mountain Island.

This killing space, in an instant, became distorted and filled with the evil spirit that destroyed everything. Manluo changed his expression and quickly protected Qin Ming. He said dissatisfied: "You are still so indifferent, no wonder you are sent there, just sit down."

Billions of years!”

Qin Ming next to him was frightened.

The breath just now almost caused his consciousness to collapse.

It was so powerful that not even Uncle Yu could compare to it.

"Manluo, if anyone else dares to say that, I will slap him to death!" The red-haired strong man has appeared, and has completely restrained his aura. He only has a pair of eyes, full of indifference to all things.

"If it weren't for our iron-clad friendship back then, how could I have dared to be so presumptuous in front of you? I don't want to live anymore!" Man Luo smiled, "How about this one I recommended to you? Since you took over there, you have faded out of sight.

I don’t accept many disciples either!”

A smile appeared on the corner of the red-haired strongman's mouth: "I was very disappointed with the few disciples I accepted at the beginning. None of them had the potential to surpass me, so over time I became less interested. But this one made me have a few thoughts.

Interested."

As he spoke, he looked at Qin Ming. Even though he had restrained all his aura, Qin Ming's sea of ​​consciousness was shaken and his will was unstable.

"Show all you have!"

His voice was indifferent and left no room for doubt.

"yes!"

Qin Ming was very respectful.

He inspired the nine-layer space field and performed the Ten Thousand Lines Body Flow Technique. A sixty-kilometer radius was filled with endless cyan airflow, and a hundred phantom bodies appeared.

Every phantom body is performing the air-cutting sword technique.

His body skills are also extremely fast!

The phantom body comes and goes, and the sword technique of cutting the sky has also been used from the first sword to the sixth sword, but this time, most of the phantom body has not been used in the sixth sword.

He was about to stop, but Qin Ming suddenly felt something. Wanxianliu's movement became faster, surpassing the limit, and suddenly entered another realm.

"This...!" Manluo clicked his tongue, "At such a juncture, he realized the law of the origin of wind."

"Rare!" The red-haired strong man spit out two words.

"It's really rare to be evaluated like this by you!" Manluo said, "How is it?"

"You can barely name a disciple for me!"

"Reluctantly? You guys have too high standards!"

"You just have no ambition. Look at my disciples, which one is worse than you?"

"I'm enjoying life!"

Manluo smiled helplessly.

Qin Ming had stopped and stood respectfully.

He was also very surprised when he just realized the law of the origin of wind.

Perhaps, after being highly concentrated and pushing the speed to the extreme, he unintentionally took a step.

Of course, this is indispensable for his long-term precipitation.

"Hundred Lines Style, the sixth form of Zhankong Sword Jue, you can barely become my registered disciple, are you willing?" The red-haired strongman asked directly.

"This...!" Qin Ming hesitated for a moment, then said, "On my planet, an immortal strong man once died. A few friends and I accidentally obtained his inheritance. At the request of the remaining intelligent life,

Come on, I’ve already become a disciple!”

"The dead immortal? Who is it?" Manluo interrupted.

"Hu Yanbo!"

"Hu Yanbo? It turns out it's him!" Man Luo shook his head and smiled, "I knew from the beginning that if he didn't continue to break through, he would definitely die! This Hu Yanbo is very talented, but unfortunately he is too independent and unwilling to join any force. If

That's all. He can still roam the universe and be carefree. But he acts domineeringly, leaves no room for anything, and offends people everywhere. He doesn't have any background power, so it would be strange if he doesn't get killed."

"This...!" Qin Ming's face looked slightly ugly.

"In the universe, it is normal to worship one, two, or even multiple masters. Of course, you must respect your masters!" Manluo said with a smile, "You did not worship the master directly, but made it clear that it was not bad! I

The person next to you has a shocking background. His attainments in space are extremely rare in the universe. Becoming your teacher is your honor and your great opportunity. Don't miss it."

"Are you willing?" The red-haired strong man asked again.

"Greetings to Master!" Qin Ming didn't dare to say more and quickly knelt down.

What I just did was just a way to show my temperament.

One of his bets was to make money, and the second purpose was actually to attract Manluo's attention. First, he hugged his thigh. How could he have thought that he would attract such a strong person?

Although I don’t know his name, I can be sure that this person’s strength is beyond the reach of Manluo.

"Get up!" The red-haired strong man's expression softened slightly.

"Master, since I worship you as my master, I can't hide it!" Qin Ming hesitated.

"There's something else!" The red-haired strong man frowned.

"Master, when I reached the planetary level, I automatically realized a magical power!" Qin Ming said, "The original intelligent life did not allow me to tell anyone, because it was too important, but now that I worship you as my teacher, I have to tell you.

!”

"Why do you need to keep your magical power secret?" Man Luo shook his head, "The space field you have understood is also extraordinary in the field of space. Is it this aspect? At most, it is just a talent for being familiar with space, it is nothing!"

"Say!" the red-haired strong man said simply and neatly.

"Teleport!" Qin Ming spit out two words.

Now that we have a rough guess about the red-haired powerhouse's cultivation, there is no need to hide it anymore.

Saying it will definitely increase your own weight.

"What? Say it again?" Man Luo exclaimed, "Teleport? How is it possible? I am immortal. I have studied the way of space for many years, but I have not understood teleportation. How can you teleport?"

A flash of surprise flashed through the red-haired strong man, and a light shone in his eyes: "Try it!"

"Yes!" Qin Ming responded, and his figure flashed one after another, leaving countless afterimages within a range of sixty kilometers, as if they appeared in an instant without any time interval.

Silent, not even space fluctuations!

"It's really teleportation!" Manluo trembled!
Chapter completed!