After being bullied by her master and destroying her ancestors, she was reborn and the supporting female master was ruined. Chapter 74 What are these embarrassing names?
When Luo Cangqiong's spiritual energy spread, the face of the disciple opposite changed.
Before, he had a look of disdain on his face, but now his forehead has begun to sweat.
I am a disciple of a big family, and my cultivation talent is extremely high, but the person opposite me clearly looks younger than me, so why is he already in the late stage of Qi training?
The other new disciples in the audience were also silent. They were not convinced because Luo Cangqiong had a bye before, but now they are glad that Luo Cangqiong had a bye, otherwise their rankings might be even lower!
"Everyone's level of cultivation is divided into strong and weak levels. Even though he is in the late stage of Qi training, he might just be weak!"
"What's more, I have spiritual skills at my side..."
The disciples on the stage secretly encouraged themselves, and then started using their spiritual power, shouting and rushing towards Luo Cangqiong:
"Broken Metal Slash!"
In the audience seat, Chu Pingsheng looked at the disciple's movements and nodded slightly:
"Well, I have learned a middle-grade yellow-level spiritual skill in three months. Not bad, not bad."
Spiritual skills are divided into heaven, earth, black and yellow, and each is divided into upper, middle and lower levels. During the Qi refining period, spiritual skills around the yellow level are generally practiced.
Broken Metal Slash is a unique spiritual skill of Changxuan Sect. It is not spread to outsiders. Only a few talents among the freshmen can learn it by default, and this person is one of them.
If you are an ordinary person, it is not impossible for you to practice a yellow-level spiritual skill for a year and a half.
"It's really good. If it weren't for my great disciple, maybe he could compete for the first place."
Yue Jiaojiao also nodded aside, but her words sounded awkward no matter how hard she said it.
At this time, on the stage, facing the golden blade that was slashed at him, Luo Cangqiong did not show any timidity. He only saw a layer of hot flames on his left hand, and he directly grabbed the golden blade.
"That's...a low-grade dragon-clawed hand of the Xuan level?"
Murong Yanran, who also has a fire spirit root, recognized the spiritual skills used by Luo Cangqiong at a glance, and looked a little shocked.
It is already difficult to practice Xuan-level spiritual skills during the Qi refining period, not to mention Luo Cangqiong is already able to use them skillfully.
But Yue Jiaojiao is not proud of this incident.
But when I heard this name, I covered my head in disgust,
No wonder his little apprentice doesn’t shout out the name of his spiritual skills. How embarrassing would it be if he shouted them out?
Seeing Luo Cangqiong on the stage almost suppressing his opponent and beating him, Chu looked at Yue Jiao Jiao with rare admiration in his life:
"It seems that you have put a lot of effort into teaching your disciples. Not bad, not bad."
Yue Jiaojiao smiled and took it as his acquiescence if he didn't deny or answer.
But Luo Cangqiong's surprises were not over yet. The opponent kept using a magical skill. Luo Cangqiong was not tired of it, so he swung a fireball. The fireball blossomed in the air like a flower.
Lotus.
"Another low-grade Xuan-level spiritual skill?"
Except for Yue Jiaojiao, everyone else was shocked and numb.
Luo Cangqiong on the stage was not in a hurry to defeat his opponent, but as if he had finally found a sparring partner, he lined up his magic skills and released them outside.
The sound is huge, but when you get really close, you can control the intensity so as not to really hurt the other person.
The disciple opposite was bullied and cried.
Is there anyone who bullies people like this? Are you using me as a guinea pig for an experiment? Do you have any humanity left?
The disciples who were clamoring before in the audience even shrank their heads one by one, not daring to express their anger.
It’s a shame I didn’t fight him myself, otherwise it would be even worse!
At this time, several people in the spectator seats were already counting their spiritual skills. Is this really something that a child in the late stage of Qi training can do?
Chu Pingsheng suddenly remembered something, looked at Yue Jiaojiao, and said with some gritted teeth:
"So, how many magical skills did you move from the Library?!"