Chapter 53: Heaven-burning Divine Fire Art

As if Qin Guan's purpose was discovered, the speed of the brightest point of light that was originally leaping leisurely increased two or three times in an instant, and it quickly fled into the distance. Qin Guan, who was bound to win, missed it with one blow, allowing it to escape!

"The speed can actually increase instantly?"

Qin Guan looked surprised. This light spot was so spiritual. He found that after chasing it, his speed, which was not slow at all, suddenly increased!

"Come again!"

Qin Guan gritted his teeth and performed the perfect Wandering Dragon Step. This time, his speed also increased several times, chasing the brightest point of light!

What shocked Qin Guan was that the speed of the light point surged again, leaving Qin Guan behind!

"It's so fast! I couldn't even catch up with it even with my perfect Wandering Dragon Step!"

Looking at the brightest point of light that deliberately stopped in front of him and shook its tail in triumph, Qin Guan was stunned. Youlongbu has been perfected as a low-level Xuan-level martial art. Even though he exerted all his strength, he could not catch up with the brightest point of light!

Others might have given up chasing this brightest spot, but Qin Guan was not discouraged at all, and instead had a high fighting spirit!

"The Black Eye Chakra Martial Spirit appears!"

As the black eye chakra martial spirit emerged in Qin Guan's mind, the movements of all the light spots in the dark space became extremely slow in Qin Guan's eyes!

With his eyes fixed on the brightest point of light, Qin Guan once again performed Dragon Step, reaching the ultimate speed, chasing the brightest point of light as fast as lightning. When he was about five meters away from it, he suddenly turned an angle and rushed to the right side of the brightest point of light. His right hand suddenly grabbed the empty void!

At the moment when Qin Guan's right hand was clenched, the brightest point of light rushed right there and crashed into Qin Guan's hand!

With the help of the judgment and budget of the black eye wheel martial spirit, Qin Guan has already calculated its trajectory and is waiting for it to fall into the trap!

Caught by Qin Guan, the brightest spot struggled desperately, but was still unable to break free from Qin Guan's control.

"Hahaha! No matter how fast you are, you can't escape from my Wuzhishan!"

Qin Guanlang laughed, put his hand deep into the light spot, and at the same time a stream of information rushed into his mind.

"The Burning Heaven Divine Fire Technique, a fragment of a god-level skill, is comparable to a heaven-level skill, and is suitable for practicing by fire-attribute martial soul warriors!"

Qin Guan was shocked when he felt the information in his mind!

It turned out to be a god-level technique!

Although it is a fragmentary scroll, its power is still comparable to that of a heaven-level technique!

Qin Guan originally thought that it would be great to get an earth-level skill, but he didn't expect to get a more powerful fragment of a god-level skill!

Qin Guan breathed rapidly, directly tearing the seal outside the brightest point of light, and injected a trace of his soul power into it!

"Buzz!"

Suddenly, a huge amount of vast, profound, mysterious, and profound information poured into my mind!

"The Burning Heaven Divine Fire Technique can burn the sky, the gods, and everything in the world."

"It is indeed worthy of being a god-level technique. Even the gods of heaven and earth will be burned and killed. It is unparalleled in its domineering power!"

Qin Guan swallowed his saliva and secretly chatted. His mind was completely immersed in the content of the Burning Heaven Divine Fire Technique, completely forgetting the passage of time.

The moment Qin Guan obtained the Burning Heaven Divine Fire Technique, in the small wooden house on the top floor of the Chuan Gong Hall, an old man with white hair and wrinkles on his face was like tree bark, and he didn't know how old he was. He suddenly opened his eyes. A light flashed in his eyes!

"Someone actually obtained the Burning Heaven Divine Fire Technique!"

The old man who was sitting cross-legged in silence could no longer sit still and stood up. His movements were vigorous and vigorous, and he did not look like a waning old man at all.

If anyone saw the old man's current expression and reaction, they would be shocked. The old man who remained calm despite being overwhelmed by the mountains would be so rude now!

However, the old man himself was completely unaware and murmured to himself:

"There is a tenth-level immortal formation in the Chuan Gong Hall. The Burning Heaven Divine Fire Technique can sense the strength and speed of intruders. Its own speed will be two or three times faster than the intruders, and it cannot be trapped by soul power and spiritual power. How much? Over the years, countless powerful people in the sect, including me, have tried to capture it, but in the end, no one has succeeded! Unexpectedly, someone actually succeeded in doing it today!"

"After thousands of years, the destined one has finally arrived!"

The old man's withered hands were trembling slightly, and his eyes were deep-set, as if he was recalling something or expecting something.

In the hall of Chuan Gong Hall.

As rays of light flashed from time to time, the disciples who entered the secret door were teleported out one by one. Each one held a skill scroll in their hands, and their eyes were full of excitement, joy and excitement.

"Haha, I got a Xuan-level intermediate skill!"

"Although I only got a low-level Xuan-level technique, it's many times stronger than what I originally practiced. I'm already satisfied!"

Several disciples were talking to each other, looking satisfied.

"Look, Peng Lei is out!"

Someone shouted low, and saw that the young man with a beautiful tree in the wind was teleported out by the formation, holding a golden skill scroll in his hand.

"I'm not very lucky. I only got a Xuan-level advanced technique."

Peng Lei shook his head and sighed, but he could not hide the excitement in his eyes.

"You are the only one among our group who has obtained the Xuan-level advanced skills!"

"Tsk, tsk, it seems that Peng Lei will definitely become the true disciple of our Fengyun Sect in the future!"

A group of disciples gathered around Peng Lei with envy in their eyes, and they were all filled with admiration.

Faced with everyone's reaction, Peng Lei looked low-key and humble, but he was happy in his heart.

A moment later, a white light flashed. Qin Jian just teleported out and saw Qin Yue standing in the hall. He walked over excitedly:

"I got a Xuan-level intermediate technique. What about you?"

"Like you, I also got a Xuan-level intermediate technique. Qin Guan hasn't come out yet. I wonder how he got it?"

Qin Yue's pretty face was also full of excitement. Her beautiful eyes swept towards the secret door, and a trace of worry flashed in the depths of her eyes.

"Don't worry. With Qin Guan's talent, the technique he got must be much better than ours!"

Qin Jian smiled and comforted.

Time passed by, and the disciples who entered the secret door to select the technique came out, but there was no sign of Qin Guan. The worry on Qin Yue and Qin Jian's faces became more and more intense, while Peng Lei and others showed a playful look, waiting to see the show.

"One hour is up!"

As the middle-aged man's voice came out, a light flashed, and Qin Guan was teleported out, his eyes closed, thinking about something.

In an instant, everyone in the hall turned their eyes to Qin Guan's empty hands!

"Qin Guan didn't even choose a technique!"

"He seems to be the first outer disciple who didn't get a technique in the Transmission Hall?"

"The technique obtained in the Transmission Hall is related to talent. If Qin Guan didn't get a technique, doesn't that mean his talent is so poor that it's inhumane?"

"Hahaha, what the hell is the first genius of the Zongheng Empire? It's nonsense!"

Peng Lei and the other disciples looked at Qin Guan with ridicule and mockery, and laughed.