Different power fluctuations emanated from the bookshelves, with different strengths and weaknesses, from near to far, and there were combat skills of all levels. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The books on the recent shelves are the most, and of course they are also the lowest level mortal level combat skills, which are of no help to Xiang Tianwen today.

The further he went, the higher the level of combat skills on the bookshelves inside, however, Xiang Tianwen found that there was a faint hint of coercion here, which showed the extraordinaryness here.

"It seems that it is not so simple to obtain the combat skills in it!" Xiang Tianwen felt the coercion and said self-deprecatingly.

With a sweep of his eyes, the combat skills of the cipher code were revealed in his mind, the human-level low-level combat skill Flame Fist, the human-level intermediate Jin Yan Finger, and the human-level high-level combat skill Phantom Step......

After pausing for a moment, he moved forward, and found that with each step forward, the pressure around him became stronger and stronger, causing Xiang Tianwen's pace to slow down.

In the process of traveling, Xiang Tianwen found that there are many Xuan-level combat skills, which are powerful and incomparable, although they cannot turn the world upside down, but it is not difficult to practice to reach the high and profound realm to reach the ability to climb the mountain.

But when he asked Tian to understand his cultivation method, he decisively gave up. Because, this kind of powerful combat skills, when cultivating, you must first open up your own meridians, and at this moment, Xiang Tianwen, his physique is different from ordinary people, and the meridians in his body are extremely powerful, and they are chaotic, and there is no law at all.

Let's ask, how can such a physique be able to cultivate such combat skills?

Time passed quickly, and seeing that three hours were about to pass, Xiang Tianwen's mood became more and more anxious.

At this moment, Xiang Tianwen's eyes suddenly lit up, as if he had seen some rare treasure.

On the bookshelf not far away, there is a faint white light flickering, this white light seems to be faint, but there is a kind of overwhelming coercion between the flickering, which makes people feel shocked when they see it.

"I hope this time, don't let me down!" Xiang Tianwen said silently as he looked at the book that flashed white light not far away.

Moving forward slowly, he only felt that the steps under his feet were getting heavier and heavier, and a wave of combat power poured out, which made his speed speed speed up a lot.

When I came to the front of the rack, I took down the battle skill, the faint white light was flickering, and it didn't look strange, but this war skill could be juxtaposed with all kinds of powerful war skills, which showed that it was extraordinary.

At a glance, what caught my eye was a big word 'shake', which was nothing peculiar, but exuded a faint palpitating power.

'Shake' fist, a low-level combat skill of the Xuan level, is divided into three types, shaking the mountain, shaking the ground, and shaking the sky, each of which is amazingly powerful, and has a great load on the body, and is not allowed to be cultivated. Refining to the extreme, it can be comparable to the best combat skills of the Xuan Rank, I hope that future generations will cultivate carefully, remember!

Seeing the content of the book, Xiang Tianwen opened his mouth wide, obviously he didn't expect that a mere low-level Xuan-level combat technique could be comparable to the Xuan-level ultimate combat skill in the end, which was simply a feeling of Arabian Night.

But when he saw the last words, Xiang Tianwen frowned, and the word 'Chuan' formed on his forehead, obviously thinking about something.

The power of this low-level combat skill is terrifying, and there must be many people who practice this combat skill, but I have never heard of this combat skill in the Xiang family, could it be ......

"Extraordinary people are not allowed to cultivate!" Is this a reminder of the juniors? Xiang Tian thought about it.

"But am I an ordinary person?" Xiang Tian asked the thought of the transformation not long ago, the chaotic black meridians in his body, the five organs that exuded the power of the five elements, and the unique dragon-shaped battle seal......

This is all my heritage, just a low-level battle mark of the Xuan Rank, what can I do!

Xiang Tianwen flashed the Dao scene in his mind, and shouted in his heart.

Holding the combat skills in his hands tightly, his eyes looked at the word 'shake' with burning eyes, and said lightly: "The journey of combat skills, let's start with you!"

After finishing speaking, he picked up the combat skill, turned his head and left, and walked farther and farther, forming a beautiful landscape here.

There are not only different levels of combat skills, but the power of each level of combat skills is different, and they are divided into four levels, namely: low, intermediate, high, and superb.

The level of combat skills often plays a crucial role in the battle between people.

"Three hours are coming, and I don't know what kind of combat skill Tian'er has chosen! With Tian'er's strength, it shouldn't be a problem to get a Xuan-level advanced combat skill!" Xiang Daotian stared at the door, expectantly thinking.

But what he didn't expect was that Xiang Tianwen gave him a "thunderbolt from the sky." ”

Seeing that the three hours were about to arrive, but they still couldn't see Xiang Tianwen's figure, Xiang Daotian's and his party's expressions became more and more heavy.

At this moment, a foot suddenly stretched out from the door, and then, I saw Xiang Tianwen walking out of it.

It's just that at this time, Xiang Tianwen had a little sweat on his forehead, and his chest rose and fell slightly.

"Whew! I'm finally back, I didn't expect this trip to be so far. Having said that, how big is this Battle Skill Pavilion Competition, and it is not even the end of walking so far!" Xiang Tianhu wiped his forehead, exhaled lightly, and thought with palpitations.

"Tian'er, you finally came out, it's okay!" Seeing the appearance of Xiang Tianwen, the stone in Xiang Daotian's heart finally fell to the ground, and said with concern to Xiang Tianwen not far away.

"It's okay!" Seeing Xiang Daotian's familiar face, a warm current flashed in Xiang Tianwen's heart, and he smiled.

"Since it's okay, then come and register, and return the combat skills to the pavilion in ten days. Remember, during these ten days, you are under the strict control of the family, and you are not allowed to go out without permission!" a faint voice came from the side.

The Tiangong Elder who was sitting cross-legged appeared in front of him at some point, and the handwriting on it was a secret code, obviously remembering that it was some records such as the return of combat skills by people in the family.

"Take out your skills and let me see what kind of skills you've obtained. Elder Tiangong held the book seal in his hand and said without raising his head.

"Okay, the disciple is not talented, this is a low-level combat skill of the Xuan Rank - Shaking Fist. Xiang Tianwen took out the combat skill from his arms, held it in the palm of his hand, and said respectfully.

"Xuan-level low-level battle level, well, it's okay, regret boxing, right! You, you, you, you say shake, shake, shake fist. "Hearing Xiang Tian ask to obtain a Xuan-level low-level combat skill, Elder Chuangong didn't think there was anything, and most people were able to do it. But when, when he heard the 'shake' fist, his eyes changed suddenly, and he looked at Xiang Tian with a shocked face and stammered.

"What's wrong!" Seeing Elder Chuangong looking at him with a shocked face, Xiang Tianwen touched the back of his head, thinking puzzled.

Just as he was about to turn his head to look at Xiang Daotian and his party, he found that they were looking at him with strange eyes one by one, but what was revealed in their eyes was endless sorrow and grief.

"What the hell is going on, what is hidden in this shaking fist, how can it surprise them one by one!" he whispered to himself in confusion as he felt the atmosphere around him.

"Oh my God, change the door to the combat skill! You can't practice this combat skill. At this time, Xiang Daotian said abruptly.

"Why?" said Xiang Tianwen with an ugly face.

"It's going to hurt you!" Xiang Daotian looked at Xiang Tian with an ugly face and asked, and said unbearably.

"Hurt me?" At this time, Xiang Tianwen smiled dumbly when he heard such an answer.

If it weren't for the fact that the person who spoke was his father, he would definitely have walked away.

But the one who spoke was his father, and he knew that his father would not harm him.

"Is there something hidden in this? Xiang Tianwen stared at the 'Shake' boxing technique in front of him, thinking like this.

"Boy, I really don't know how to describe you, if you don't practice high-level combat skills, you have to choose such an extremely terrifying combat skill, is it possible that you Xiang Jia is all crazy. Elder Tiangong, who was holding the book and paper, stood up for the first time, looked at Xiang Tianwen and said with a wry smile.

"Extremely terrible! What the hell is going on?" asked Xiang Tian, puzzled.

"Do you know how the people who used to practice Shaking Fist are doing now?" Elder Tiangong looked at Xiang Tian and asked with a chuckle.

"How's it going!" Listening to Elder Tiangong's words, Xiang Tianwen asked after him.

"Historically, people who practice shaking fists have nothing more than two outcomes, one is either death or disability, and the other is madness. Elder Tiangong's eyes lit up, he looked up at the white clouds in the sky, and said lightly.

Looking at his appearance, it seems that he is stuck in some kind of memory.

"The former is okay, because of the needs of cultivation, it is not a good ending to make yourself look like this. The latter, on the other hand, is different, they are all eaten by the shaking intent in the shaking fist, and they have become the madness that everyone fears. Elder Tiangong sat cross-legged on the ground again, staring at the top and speaking slowly.

It's just that this time what I'm staring at is no longer the white cloud, but the battle plaque on my head.

"Now, do you still want to cultivate?" Suddenly, the wind was blowing, and the suffocating power surged again, approaching the heavens, and the Tiangong elder who was sitting on the ground roared sharply.

"Shake the fist, I want it!" Feeling the suffocating breath like a storm, Xiang Tianwen said firmly.

As soon as the words fell, the breath and the wind disappeared in an instant, and some were just endless messes under the wind.

"Very good, I hope you don't regret it!" Elder Tiangong heard Xiang Tian's voice and said with a faint smile.

"Family master, this ......" the elder on the side said again and again.

"It's okay! Since it's Tian'er's will, what's the harm in cultivating! I want to see if that so-called shaking fist can take my Tian'er's life!" Xiang Daotian said lightly on the side, and as he spoke, a sinister aura flashed on his face.

"Father, I won't let you down!" Xiang Tian asked what he seemed to feel, and said silently in his heart.

Cultivation is against the sky, against the sky, if it is a combat skill, it makes you retreat, then what is the practice!

"If you don't succeed!, you'll go crazy!" Xiang Tianwen, who thought about this, had a firm belief flashing in his mind, and a hideous look appeared on his handsome face for the first time.

The changes in Xiang Tianwen's body could hardly escape the eyes of Elder Tiangong and the others, and he couldn't help but nod his head again and again. With such a mentality, facing difficulties, it is a good seedling.

It's just that I don't know how far he can go on this road.

Xiang Daotian looked at Xiang Tian's eyes and asked Xiang Tian, revealing a hint of hope.

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