Dragon Elephant Valkyrie

Chapter 199 The Divine Martial Sect Under 16 Years Old
Just when there was a lot of noise outside the Holy Spring Palace.

The door opened slowly, and Qin Yu stepped out with a calm expression on his face, neither happy nor sad.

Nangong Wuyue and the instructors from the other two colleges looked at Qin Yu with scrutiny, wanting to see if there was any change in Qin Yu after three days of training.

However, Qin Yu's aura was not released, and he didn't see any difference for a while.

Qin Yu practiced in the Yinshan Holy Spring for three days. Not only did he make a breakthrough in martial arts, but his sharpness and aura became more restrained and calm.

Seeing Qin Yu coming out, the old servant of the Hidden Dragon Royal Clan immediately walked forward arrogantly, snorting coldly: "Looking at your humble appearance, you deserve to be compared with our Highness. Our Highness doesn't even bother to see your jokes!"

Qin Yu heard the noise of this old thing, and stared at him slightly, his sharp eyes pierced like a sword, and his powerful momentum erupted instantly.

Ah!
The old servant of the royal family who was still arrogant was stared at sharply, and immediately cried out in surprise and fell to the ground.

The moment Qin Yu's aura was revealed, Nangong Wuyue and the tutors of the other two colleges immediately noticed Qin Yu's formidable aura, and at the same time showed expressions of surprise.

"This is... the breath of divine power!" The mentor of the God of War Academy was the first to say in surprise.

The instructor of Longlin Academy frowned and said, "It really only took three days to condense the divine power pulse? How is it possible!"

The smile on Nangong Wuyue's face could no longer be hidden, and she laughed loudly: "Well done! The supernatural Wuzong who is less than 16 years old."

She kindly helped the fallen old slave of the royal family up, and said with a coquettish smile: "Hurry up and go back to announce the good news to your highness, he finally doesn't have to sit tremblingly in the seat of the youngest divine martial arts sect."

"You! You..." The latter was shocked and angry, his face turned crimson purple, and finally stomped his feet resentfully, turned around and left quickly.

Le Junling's personal maid showed surprise, turned around and ran excitedly, and ran back to report this interesting news.

……

Looking at the astonishment and doubts of others, Qin Yu always looked calm.

After 15 years of being ordinary, and another year of hard training, he finally stepped into the realm of divine power.

The Divine Martial Sect can already be called a strong man.

Qin Yu clearly knew that he had gone through the most difficult step for a young bird to learn to fly, and from now on, he could soar into the sky.

Therefore, the mentality has changed imperceptibly.

When looking at things, it has become a little more calm and heavy.

In fact, before the evening of the third day, Qin Yu had already cultivated the second level of dragon-elephant dominance body, and condensed the divine power channel, and broke through the first chakra of the divine power channel with the help of dragon flames.

After condensing the divine power pulse, the strength of the physical body soared by more than ten times, and the physical body was terribly tough, to the point where it was hard to hurt with a sword.

With a single punch, there will be a burst of air, and the power of the punch is already terrifying.

……

It is located in the courtyard of the Canglong Royal Family in the Holy City of Four Winds.

Le Junling was practicing Wushuang Sword Dance in the courtyard. Her exquisite body was whirling rapidly in the air, like fallen leaves or flying flowers. During the whirling speed, the sword light bloomed, sharp and gorgeous.

The maid, Feng'er, ran back from the outside in a hurry, shouting loudly: "Miss, it's not good, it's not good..."

The sword light in the air retracted like ripples, and its sharpness was completely restrained.

Le Junling fell back to the ground, and asked with a flat expression: "What's the fuss? I think you have been spoiled since you were a child, and you have no rules."

This maid, Feng'er, grew up with Le Junling since she was a child. She is a master and servant, but she has a sisterhood, so when there are no other people, the little maid has always been so unruly.

Otherwise, when he was in Suzaku City, he wouldn't have challenged the black list with the princess under the pseudonym "Feng Jueying".

"Miss, something is wrong. Prince Long Xiao has been knocked down from his position as the youngest martial artist!" The maid Feng'er said in surprise.

Le Junling frowned slightly, and asked, "Don't make jokes about such things."

"I don't dare to make a joke, maidservant. The teacher of the Martial Arts Academy said it himself. Mr. Qin has really condensed his divine power. I heard that he is not yet 16 years old, at least two months earlier than Prince Longxiao." Feng'er quickly gestured with his hands and feet. explain.

Le Junling frowned even more: "Has he really stepped into the realm of divine power? It seems too fast."

She clearly remembered that when she fought Qin Yu for the first time, it was in the underground arena of the black market.

At that time, Qin Yu was only a low-level martial artist in the True Yuan Realm. In less than a year, he had risen from the eighth rank of the True Yuan Realm to the Divine Power Realm.

Across two great realms in one year, this speed is simply terrifying.

If you don't think about it carefully, you don't think it, but if you think about it carefully, it took one year to cross the realm of martial arts that many people can't cross in their lifetime.

The maid, Feng'er, had fought against Qin Yu in the underground martial arts arena at that time. She was still very unconvinced when she lost, and begged the young lady to take revenge.

However, in just one year, the gap between the realms of the two has become so large.

"That's right! It's so fast. When I first arrived in Suzaku City, the maid had fought against him, but now..."

On the surface, Qin Yu's age when he stepped into the Divine Power Realm was about the same as Long Xiao's, only two months earlier.

However, if one counts from the time when the chakras were turned on to become a martial artist, the gap is too terrifying.

As the prince of the Hidden Dragon Royal Family, Long Xiao has inexhaustible training resources since he was a child. The famous martial arts masters competed to pass on their experience. At the age of five or six, he opened his chakras and became a warrior. It took him ten years to step into the realm of divine power.

Ten years seems like a long time.

But the human body is actually not suitable for cultivation in its infancy.

Being able to step into the realm of divine power at the age of 16 is already a very remarkable achievement. There is only one person in the mainland of Kyushu who can step into the realm of divine power at the age of 16.

More warriors are stuck in the spirit realm, unable to touch the gate of the divine realm for the rest of their lives.

Long Xiao's title as the youngest supernatural martial artist in the world is not for nothing.

However, it took Qin Yu only one year to cross the two realms, rush into the gate of the Divine Power Realm, and kick Long Xiao from this false name.

When Le Junling heard the news, she was surprised but also very happy.

At least it can suppress Long Xiao's arrogance, and he won't have to see his arrogant expression in the future.

……

The news about a martial arts prodigy who stepped into the divine power realm at the age of less than 16 from Yinshan Holy Spring quickly spread throughout the Holy City of Four Winds.

In the courtyard of the Hidden Dragon Royal Family.

The old servant knelt on the ground and tremblingly reported the news that Qin Yu had stepped into the realm of divine power.

The moment the words come out.

Bang!
All the tables and chairs in the hall exploded in an instant, Long Xiao's face was extremely ugly, the lowly boy who was not in his eyes actually took away the achievement of his youngest supernatural power Martial Sect.

His anger gushed out in an instant, and his momentum exploded, smashing all the tables and chairs in an instant.

"Your Highness, forgive me! Your Highness, please forgive me..." The old servant immediately kowtowed desperately to beg for mercy, his body trembling like chaff.

(End of this chapter)