"Even the eldest brother, a peerless master at the Grandmaster level, was so thoroughly crushed. Could it be that Ye Qiu has already reached an even higher realm?"
Someone suddenly brought up this idea, which immediately sparked a heated discussion.
"Impossible, absolutely impossible. The reason why Senior Brother lost, apart from the fact that his skills were inferior, does not mean that Ye Qiu was a whole realm higher than him. After all, there are differences even among those at the same realm."
"I think so too. It's like classmates in the same class. Everyone is in the first grade, but their grades are different."
"If Ye Qiu is already beyond the Grandmaster level, that's terrifying. He's not human, he's a true god."
"Regardless, this experience has been quite eye-opening. No wonder they dared to kill even the King of Zhongbei. Impressive, truly impressive."
Such discussions could be heard everywhere in the Dragon Palace.
Without a doubt, on his first day at the Dragon Palace, after Xia Chen's two mishaps, Ye Qiu's name resounded throughout the entire Dragon Palace, becoming a household name.
Ye Qiu didn't care about any of this.
After dismissing Xia Chen, Ye Qiu ignored all the curious or shocked gazes cast upon him from the First Pavilion and continued to rapidly study various martial arts techniques.
After an unknown amount of time, Ye Qiu had read no less than a hundred martial arts classics, and he had memorized them all.
At Ye Qiu's level, he doesn't need actual practice; he can grasp the essence of a martial art simply by observing it.
As Ye Qiu read more and more martial arts techniques, he vaguely began to have an idea: could he combine martial arts techniques from all directions and create his own classic style?
The moment this idea came to mind, Ye Qiu couldn't help but feel excited.
In the past, grandmasters could create martial arts techniques.
His current martial arts cultivation has reached the Martial God Realm, which is known in the mortal world as the Martial Arts Supreme, far above the Grandmaster.
With such a level of skill, Ye Qiu felt that he was qualified to create his own martial arts.
But right now, it's just an idea.
Making this idea a success will not be an easy task.
At present, Ye Qiu chooses to continue reading various martial arts classics.
The number one pavilion in the world truly lives up to its name, with an overwhelming variety of martial arts techniques, so diverse and numerous that they are beyond counting.
Most people who come here probably don't know how to choose.
Before you knew it, dusk was falling. Several groups of people had come and gone from the number one pavilion in the world, but Ye Qiu was still there.
Even the guards couldn't stand it anymore and stepped forward, patting Ye Qiu on the shoulder: "You've been choosing all day and still haven't found one you like? The martial arts of our Number One Pavilion can't be that bad, can they?"
Ye Qiu turned his head, looked at the white-haired gatekeeper, and smiled, "They're all good, but I look at them quickly and want to see more."
The gatekeeper was taken aback: "What do you mean by this, Young Master Ye? You mean that you can remember and comprehend any martial arts technique that you've seen on the spot?"
"Well, basically anything is fine, it's nothing serious."
Ye Qiu said modestly.
The gatekeeper was suspicious; he didn't believe that such a monstrous person existed in the world.
"Young Master Ye, shall we make a bet?" The gatekeeper stared at Ye Qiu.
"How do we gamble?" Ye Qiu asked.
"If I randomly pick a few martial arts techniques, and you can accurately describe their essence, then I will believe what you just said."
"Of course, if you succeed, I'll tell you a big secret about the Number One Pavilion in the World."
The way of the guardian of the pavilion.
"What if I lose?" Ye Qiu asked with a smile.
"If you lose, you will stay for two days to help me organize these martial arts techniques, how about that?" the gatekeeper asked.
"Deal." Ye Qiu closed his eyes. "Please begin."
"good."
The guard raised his hand and retrieved a book titled "Storm Sword Technique" from a bookshelf ten meters away.
"Tell me about the 'Storm Sword Technique'."
The gatekeeper asked the question relatively calmly.
Without any hesitation, Ye Qiu immediately said, "This sword technique emphasizes expansive and powerful movements, using offense as defense. Its beauty lies in..."
Ye Qiu used extremely concise words to briefly explain the wonders of the Storm Sword Technique.
Finally, he added: "This sword technique is not suitable for people with a volatile temper. If a person with a volatile temper practices this sword technique, they are prone to going astray and becoming possessed by evil spirits."
Upon hearing this, the gatekeeper's expression became more serious, but he felt that there was still an element of coincidence in the fact that one of them was correct.
After a moment of contemplation, the gatekeeper thought of an extremely obscure martial art: "Tell me about the Turtle Sleeping Technique again."
Turtle Sleep Technique?
Ye Qiu was somewhat surprised, not expecting the gatekeeper to ask this question.
However, Ye Qiu didn't pause and blurted out, "This is a method for regulating internal energy. It's very interesting. If someone can master the Turtle Sleep Technique to its peak, becoming a grandmaster won't be a problem..."
After pausing for a moment, Ye Qiu went on to explain in detail the many wonders of the Turtle Sleep Technique.
The gatekeeper was utterly shocked upon hearing this.
"It seems you truly possess the extraordinary ability to remember everything you see and to grasp martial arts instantly. You are a prodigy, a peerless genius."
The voices of the guards had all changed.
The people inside the pavilion all changed color upon hearing the words of the pavilion guardian.
"It seems Ye Qiu was right all along."
"Damn it, it's infuriating to compare yourself to others. Even if I only study one martial art, it would take me ten days or so to remember it, let alone grasp its essence."
"He's incredible, he's truly incredible, I'm impressed."
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