Chapter 17: The Battle Skill Pavilion

"Brother Tian, it's all my fault today, if it weren't for me, I believe there wouldn't have been so many things. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info" Xiang Yuying stood in front of the house and said quietly.

"Silly girl, how could I blame you!" Rubbing Xiang Yuying's head, his eyes were full of endless doting, and said slowly.

"Really?" asked Xiang Yuying, with wide eyes.

"Well, really!" Xiang Tianwen said seriously.

How could I blame you? In the past, you were protecting me and taking care of me, but now it should be my turn to protect you. Xiang Tianwen thought secretly on the way back.

In Tianwu City, within the Xu family and the Wu family, the high-level looks solemn, especially the Wu family.

"I really didn't expect that this Xiang Tianwen would be so powerful! Even your family's Xiaozhi is not his opponent. There are golden pillars in the main hall, flashing with dazzling golden light, and the old man sitting on the main seat squinted at the old man not far away, and said lightly.

"The head of the family, it's the old man's fault, I will be strictly disciplined when I go back this time, and I won't let this son do anything harmful to the reputation of my Wu family. When the old man heard this, he immediately knelt down and said to himself.

"It's okay! That Xiang Tian asked the realm of the Nine Seals, and the one in your family was the realm of the Eight Seals, how could he be his opponent. It's just that what I didn't expect was that your little child was defeated by someone in one move, which shows the extraordinaryness of this person!" the head of the Wu family, who was sitting in the center, said lightly.

But the more insipid he was, the more frightened the half-kneeling old man became, because, he knew, at this time, the head of the family was already in the stage of explosion.

"Third Elder, since it is your child's fault, then let your child solve it! I heard that Dazhi is also coming back!" The Wu family master sitting in the center seemed to think of something, and said with a sneer on his face.

It turned out that the person who was half-kneeling on the ground was the third elder of the Wu family, Wu Xiaozhi was his heir, and the old man sitting in the center of the hall was the noble head of the Wu family, Wu Yun.

"Yes, my subordinates understand. Hearing the voice of the head of the family, the three elders who were half-kneeling on the ground said excitedly.

"That little bastard is coming back, now, there's a good show!" and many people heard this, and immediately became excited.

In a bamboo forest, a Dao figure flashed out, holding a stone stick in his hand, waving it constantly. The constantly waving stone sticks echoed in this bamboo forest with a roaring sound in the air.

At this moment, I suddenly felt a strange power fluctuation coming from above.

Without thinking too much, he waved the stone stick in his hand and went from the bottom to the top. Just as he swung the stone stick, a lot of combat power poured out from the stone stick.

"Bang !!"

A collision came from it, and the stone stick in his hand turned into fragments and fell down, dusty.

In an instant, a flying shadow flew out of it upside down, falling heavily to the ground, and drops of blood continued to flow from his right arm.

Looking closely, a faint palm print appeared on the left arm, which showed that this person's strength was not at the same level at all.

"Bang, bang, bang!" A burst of applause came out, but it fell in my ears, but I don't know where it came from.

"Tian'er! The past three years have not been in vain! I am pleased with my father!" At this moment, a figure appeared in front of him, and a familiar voice was transmitted there.

It turned out that it was Xiang Tianwen who was holding the stone stick, but Xiang Tianwen at this time was slightly embarrassed compared to before. And the other person is a person he is familiar with, his father, the current head of the Xiang family-Xiang Daotian.

Hearing that familiar voice, Xiang Tianwen's tense body relaxed, and his right arm shook slightly because of the strong battle.

These subtle movements naturally couldn't avoid Xiang Daotian's eyes, and there was a hint of love in his eyes.

Really, only he knows, asking the sky what he has paid in the past three years.

It was endless blood and tears, and I wonder who could keep destroying one's body day after day, year after year, for three years in order to achieve the effect of cultivation.

I don't think he's the only one who can withstand so much pressure and pain.

"Father, it's your old man, I said that there is an inexplicable sense of familiarity in that power!" Xiang Tianwen looked at Xiang Daotian and said with a smile.

"Then why don't you dodge!" Xiang Daotian asked with a stunned face at this time.

"Why should I dodge, since it's your old man, it will definitely not hurt me, hehe!" Xiang Tianwen said with a smirk.

"Silly boy!" looked at Xiang Tianwen's stupid appearance, and couldn't help scolding.

He said he was scolding, but his eyes were full of smiles.

"Is your right hand okay?" asked with an ugly face when he saw the slightly dried red blood on his right arm.

"Oh, it's fine, just a few days of recuperation. Xiang Tianwen pointed to his right arm and said absently.

"That's good, by the way, come with me tomorrow morning. At this time, Xiang Daotian seemed to have thought of something, and said abruptly.

"Let's go, where are you going!" asked Xiang Tian in confusion about what Xiang Daotian had said.

"Battle Skill Pavilion!" Xiang Daotian looked at the north from afar, and slowly spit out three words, if he asked Xiang Tian carefully, he would find that the direction Xiang Daotian looked at was the place where the 'Battle Skill Pavilion' was located.

The Battle Skill Pavilion is the core area of a family, and it is also a forbidden place for a family, and the prosperity and decline of a family are closely related to it.

The next day, early in the morning, accompanied by several elders, Xiang Tianwen saw the legendary 'Battle Skill Pavilion!'

I saw that the plaque was engraved with a big word 'war', which was dazzling under the sunlight, and it made people feel like they were deeply immersed in it at a glance.

Looking at the plaque, Xiang Tianwen felt that there was a strange force pulling at him, making him unable to extricate himself. Moreover, I don't want to extricate myself, I just want to be trapped in it forever.

"Not good!" Seeing this scene, Xiang Daotian and several elders secretly said no, and his palms waved out again and again, shaking the surrounding spiritual power fluctuations into chaos, forming fluctuations that were visible to the naked eye.

Strong energy fluctuations were transmitted, and a force came from behind, constantly pulling at his body.

"Whew, whew!"

Suddenly, Xiang Tianwen was soaked with sweat from behind him, and there were large beads of sweat falling down on his forehead, dripping on the ground, but in a moment, the ground was soaked with sweat.

"Tian'er?!" Xiang Daotian looked at Xiang Tianwen who was constantly gasping and asked with concern.

"Father, I'm fine!" Xiang Tianwen squeezed out an ugly smile on his face and gasped.

Looking at Xiang Tianwen's pale face, a trace of pain flashed in Xiang Daotian's heart, and when he was about to say it again, he found that the closed door of the Battle Technique Pavilion opened abruptly.

A strong wave was transmitted from it, and Xiang Tianwen only felt that the air around him had become heavy, weighing him down, so oppressive that he almost suffocated.

Fortunately, this feeling was fleeting, which made Xiang Tian feel a lot better, but he was not crushed by this invisible force, and his eyes revealed a kind of longing.

This is the real strong man! I ask the sky that one day I will stand on the peak and have such the power to call the wind and rain!

And the others saw the longing in his eyes, and they all had a kind of surprise in their hearts, obviously, they didn't expect Xiang Tianwen to feel such a power and perform like this.

"That's good, this kid is good, the old man likes it!" And in the depths of the Battle Skill Pavilion, an old man with long silver hair and a resolute face touched his beard, nodded, and said happily.

This is the Taishang elder of the Xiang family, Xiang Yuying's grandfather, and the person with the highest rank in the Xiang family, whose strength is unfathomable.

His eyes were staring at the door of the Battle Technique Pavilion that was wide open in front of him, and he saw that there was an elder there who was closing his eyes and recuperating inside, and there was a strong fluctuation of combat power on his body, obviously, the suffocating aura just now had nothing to do with him.

"Meet Elder Tiangong. Seeing the existence of this old man, Xiang Daotian and the others bowed and saluted one after another, looking at their expressions, there was an indescribable seriousness.

Suddenly, the old man who closed his eyes and recuperated opened his eyes, and two shocking rays shot out of his eyes.

Even Xiang Tianwen felt that the power in his body was not under his control, and they rioted one after another.

Feeling the changes in his body, Xiang Tianwen's face changed greatly, and he was about to use his combat power, and the power in his body instantly calmed down. At the same time, the riots in the outside world also slowly calmed down.

"What kind of power is this, and the power is so powerful!" Xiang Tian thought incredulously.

Although, his realm is not very high, and his strength is not very strong. However, he has blind confidence in his own heritage, but today, he found that he underestimated everyone.

But what he didn't know was that his change in mentality today had a strong impact on his future, allowing him to avoid crises again and again.

The old man looked at it expressionlessly, asked the sky with a slightly pale face, and slowly opened his mouth and said, "You only have three hours, go find the right combat skill for you!"

"Thank you seniors for your success!" Hearing the old man's words, Xiang Tianwen hurriedly bowed down and thanked him.

"Tian'er, this opportunity is rare, take advantage of it!" At this time, Xiang Daotian said with a little meaning on the side.

Hearing his father's advice, Xiang Tianwen nodded slightly, and walked towards the door of the Battle Skill Pavilion with endless joy.

As early as above the big competition, he was envious of the various combat skills in Xiang Wendao's hands, if he had cultivated one or two combat skills at that time, the battle would not have been so difficult.

As soon as I stepped into the Battle Skill Pavilion, as soon as the surrounding scenes changed, I found that bookshelves stood among them, with a book on it, and there was some kind of power fluctuation on the bookshelf, obviously protecting the books in it.

And the Tiangong Elder who was sitting outside, the corners of his mouth raised an arc, and after glancing at the word "battle" on the Battle Skill Pavilion, he closed his eyes and was silent.

Xiang Daotian and his party raised their eyes to look at the sky, not daring to look at the stone plaque engraved with the word "war", as if they were avoiding something, and a trace of blush appeared on their faces, which looked quite weird.

"People from the Xiang family, reappear the war secret, that kid is good, the continent will be surging again in the future, hayin ha!!" Elder Tiangong, who looked at the stone plaque of the battle word, seemed to think of something, and suddenly laughed.

When Xiang Daotian and his party heard Elder Tiangong's words, the blush on their faces disappeared, and they were replaced by a burst of ecstasy.

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