The long river rolls, and the mist is boiling. The spiritual techniques are like swimming fish, shining with various colors of light, passing through the torrent.

Ling Shao Bai Yuanli rose, turned into a giant hand, and penetrated into the mysterious river.

Buzz...

The Yuanli giant hand suddenly shaking, conveying a terrible frequency.

Qin Yu raised his eyebrows and glanced at Ling Shaobai.

He is truly a genius disciple of the Black Prison Family. With just this move, he can see a clue. His strength is still above the real king Xiu.

Although the two are as famous as the other, Ling Shaobai is obviously much stronger.

Rumble...

The river water boiled, and the fish seemed to become nothingness, all passing through the giant Yuanli hand.

"Only the three thousand spiritual techniques are captured, only the ones that fit the most will depend on the opportunity. If the opportunity is not there, it is very likely that they will return empty-handed." Ling Shaobai held his hands and couldn't help but worry about his brother.

Buzz...

At this moment, a green swimming fish radiated layer by layer, and the scales disintegrated inch by inch, turning into a stream of light and flew out.

"Yexin Sky Fist!"

"It's a little spiritual technique."

Everyone showed a look of surprise. The flowing light appeared in the air, and endless phantoms flowed. The boxing technique evolved was extremely rugged, with aura that surpassed all generations, and it was like a devouring mountains and rivers.

In a blink of an eye, the numerous phantoms gathered together and turned into a ball of light that penetrated into Ling Shaobai's body.

His eyes were filled with bright colors, and his whole aura floated.

"Congratulations to Brother Ling." Qin Yu said with a smile.

Ling Shaobai also showed a satisfied expression. It was also a small spiritual technique, and it was also divided into strength and weakness. The Yexin Cangqiong Fist was considered to be larger among the many swimming fishes.

"It's finally worth the trip, but whether it can be practiced is still unknown." Ling Shaobai said modestly.

"Brother, how powerful is your Yexin Cangqiong Fist?" Ling Xuan'er couldn't help but say.

Ling Shaobai thought for a while: "If you practice it, you should not be under the body of the Ten Thousand Swords."

When everyone heard this, they felt a trembling heart. The power of the Ten Thousand Swords Dharma Body is well-known and can be compared with it, which shows the extraordinaryness of this little spiritual technique.

"Actually nothing. The most precious thing in the long river of spiritual arts is the nine great spiritual arts." Ling Shaobai shook his head and said.

"I wonder if anyone has obtained it?" Qin Yu asked.

"Of course there is."

When everyone heard this, their eyes lit up. Even the small spiritual technique was so powerful. I wonder how terrifying the great spiritual technique should be.

And everyone knows that it takes a great opportunity to capture a small spiritual technique in this long river.

As for the more mysterious great spirit technique, someone has obtained it?

"As far as I know, only one person has obtained one of the nine spiritual techniques in this long river." Ling Shaobai's eyes slightly condensed, and heavy flashed in his eyes.

"You should also know that there are very few people who have been able to reach this crystal nest throughout the ages, but three years ago, someone did take away a great spiritual technique from here."

"Brother, you mean..."

"Yes, it's Chu Beiming." Ling Shaobai's face was solemn and said in a deep voice.

"So it was him?" Qin Yu remained silent. It was not the first time he heard this name. Ling Xuan'er had been very proud of it and regarded it as a god.

"Chu Beiming is a monster, regarded as the strongest in his generation. Many bigwigs even regarded it as a seed of humanity and said bluntly that it is expected to become a pillar of humanity and reach the peak in the near future."

When Ling Shaobai mentioned this name, he seemed powerless. It was a mountain. It was a mountain that was beyond everyone and could only look up to it, but it was difficult to overcome.

"Is it really so powerful?" Jiang Huanyu couldn't help but say. In his opinion, among his peers, the evil genius cannot be compared with Qin Yu.

Ling Shaobai smiled: "You are all monsters that have been seen once a hundred years. You will meet them sooner or later in the same era."

"Who is stronger and who is weaker, there is a chance to fight now." Ling Shaobai felt a sudden change in his heart.

"Oh?" Qin Yu became interested and asked, "What opportunity?"

"Chu Beiming took away a great spiritual technique from here, called the Starry Sky Grand Tibetan Seal. From then on, he has spread across the same generation and overwhelmed the masses." Ling Shaobai's eyes flashed and he said in a deep voice.

"Brother Qin might as well let go and see how he gained in this long river. This is also an alternative contest."

When everyone heard this, they looked dazed. When Chu Beiming obtained the Starry Sky Tibetan Seal, his qualifications were like monsters, so he was regarded as a celestial being.

If Qin Yu can also gain a great spiritual technique today, it will be at least equal in comparison.

Otherwise, it would naturally not be comparable to Chu Beiming.

"It's interesting." Qin Yu became interested, took a step forward, his eyes flashing with a splendor.

"Then I'll try my luck."

In the future of his speech, the energy in his body surged wildly, like a real dragon soaring out, turning into a giant hand, and exploring into the long river.

Rumble...

The long river fluctuated, auspicious air rose, and a brilliant light rose, reflecting the entire crystal nest.

The fish suddenly became restless, with rustling scales, constantly circling through the Hanoi.

Yuanli's giant hand slowly fished, and the river water leaked through his fingers like light and sand, and all kinds of swimming fish were passing through his palms as if they were empty.

"Not one?" Jiang Huanyu frowned.

"No way." Zhen Wang Yu's heart also raised. Ling Shaobai had obtained a small spiritual technique. Logically speaking, Qin Yu's qualifications should not return empty-handed.

"It's been half an hour." Everyone whispered. Ling Shaobai just took only more than ten minutes to obtain the Night Heart Sky Fist.

Seeing this, Ling Shaobai shook his head and sighed: "Brother Qin doesn't have to care. There are many three thousand spiritual techniques, and there are very few people who are really suitable for cultivation. Perhaps these spiritual techniques are not suitable for Brother Qin."

Before he finished speaking, the long river of spiritual art suddenly boiled, the waves surging, and the waves retreated.

The swimming fish seemed to have encountered great horror and retreated one after another.

Just in the long river, a huge figure swam out, accompanied by a terrifying shadow.

"What a big fish."

Everyone was shocked and their eyes widened.

The strange fish swimming out of the huge waves looked like a whale that swallowed a boat, which was more than a hundred times larger than what Ling Shaobai had obtained before?

"Nine Spiritual Techniques?"

Ling Shaobai almost roared out, and the weather was so obvious that he could not be distinguished with his eyes.

Rumble...

Qin Yu's big hand fell and grabbed the strange fish in his hand. The scales suddenly disintegrated inch and turned into a stream of light and flew out.

In an instant, endless runes surged, turning into a phantom manifested in the air.

The universe is deep, the stars are thousands of stars, and a purple air surging, performing a small world.

"Innate Great Hand Seal."

Ling Shaobai was shocked. It was one of the nine great spiritual techniques. In terms of power, it was still above the starry sky burial seal.

"The innate great hand seal is really the innate great hand seal, ranking second among the nine spiritual techniques."
Chapter completed!