Chapter Fifty-Nine: The Radical

"Xuanpin low-level finger piercing the mountain, condensing strength and one finger, piercing through the mountain......"

"Xuanpin Intermediate Dead Wood Palm, Wood Attribute Palm ......"

"Xuanpin Intermediate Heavenly Frost Fist, Ice Attribute Fist ......"

Zhou repeatedly picked up a book of martial arts, and immediately put it down after reading it, and there was no martial arts that satisfied him.

"Nine rings of thunder, intermediate level of Xuanpin, one sound and one level, if you can practice to the highest level of nine rings, sweep everything, like thunder. ”

After a pause, his eyes were fixed on the martial arts of "Nine Rings of Thunder".

""Nine Rings of Thunder", this martial art is good. ”

Zhou Fu nodded slightly, and directly put away the "Nine Rings of Thunder", this set of martial arts is very suitable for him, he is confident that he can completely master it in a short time, and the power of this set of martial arts will not be inferior to the advanced martial arts of Xuanpin, or even stronger.

put away "Nine Rings of Thunder", Zhou Fu did not leave, he still needed to pick a book of swordsmanship.

Zhou Fu quickly browsed the martial arts, as long as it was not a sword skill, all of them were put down.

"Golden Light Sword Technique", "Wind Sword Technique", "Tengyun Sword Technique", "Green Pine Sword Technique" ......"

Zhou Fu put down a book of sword skills, although these martial arts are all sword skills above the mysteries, but in Zhou Fu's view, these sword skills have the name of sword skills, but there is no essence of the sword, these sword skills are all martial arts created with the martial soul as the center, and its essence is the martial soul, what he wants to look for is the sword skill centered on the sword.

"Xuanpin advanced swordsmanship "Death Sword Method", the sword kills, and the sword is death. This sword technique is powerful, but if the sword technique is not refined, it is easy to hurt oneself, only those who have begun to comprehend the sword momentum can avoid being counterattacked, choose carefully! In addition, this sword technique is extremely difficult to comprehend, only those who have no distracting thoughts, no desires and no desires, can cultivate to a high and profound realm. ”

Zhou Wei's eyes suddenly lit up, "Death Sword Technique" is an offensive sword technique, powerful, and it is a high-level martial art, but the requirements are extremely high, if the understanding is not enough, people who are not strong in mind will not be able to successfully cultivate it, and even need sword strength to assist in cultivation.

"Yes, that's you. ”

A hint of joy flashed on Zhou Fu's face, this "Death Sword Technique" was perfect for him, he not only began to comprehend the sword momentum, but he had already successfully comprehended the sword momentum, and in a state of chaos, he was even more distracting, which perfectly met the cultivation requirements of the "Death Sword Technique".

"This martial arts, let me see it. ”

At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded behind Zhou Fu.

Zhou Fu turned around and looked, and saw a young man dressed in the clothes of an inner disciple looking indifferently at the "Death Sword Technique" in his hand, his face was full of command, obviously the person who spoke to Zhou Fu just now was him.

However, after Zhou Fu turned around, the inner disciple's face changed slightly, and he seemed to know Zhou Fu.

"I've already chosen this martial art. Zhou Fu looked at this inner disciple lightly, and did not hand over his martial arts. Although it is common for inner disciples to bully outer disciples, it is obvious that Zhou Fu does not regard himself as an ordinary outer disciple.

The inner disciple frowned, looking at Zhou Fu's calm face, his expression changing.

"It's Wang Wen, this guy wants to find confidence in the outer disciples again. ”

Many people on the second floor of the Martial Pavilion heard the prestige, and after seeing the inner disciple, they all showed a hint of understanding.

"Hey, isn't that the circumference, this time Wang Wen hit the iron plate. ”

Someone recognized Zhou Fu, apparently the person who saw Zhou Fu fighting on the battlefield that day.

Being pointed at by so many people around him, Wang Wen's face became ugly, and he shouted angrily at Zhou Fu: "You, a disciple of an outer sect, dare to refuse me and hand over your martial arts skills to me!"

Wang Wen also saw Zhou Fu's battle at that time, so he was a little hesitant at first, after all, Zhou Fu was not an ordinary outer disciple. However, in the case of being watched by so many people around him, he can't lose face, and then he thinks that although Zhou Fu is very strong in the outer gate, as long as he has not reached the martial arts realm, he is definitely not his opponent, so he is so arrogant.

"Get out. ”

Zhou Fu's eyes were cold, and a word came out of his mouth.

Wang Wen was furious: "You are looking for death!"

Zhou Fu sneered: "Soon it will be the assessment competition, don't worry, I will give you a chance to kill me." ”

Wang Wen's face changed slightly, if Zhou Fu challenged him at the time of the big competition, he would fall back directly to the outer disciples, this Zhou Fu really had this strength? But thinking of Zhou Fu's blockbuster before, Wang Wen hesitated, he was at the bottom of the inner disciples, and he would fall to the outer door if he was at the bottom of the inner disciples, which made him a little unsure how to face Zhou Fu.

The people around saw that Wang Wen's face was changing like a chameleon, and they laughed loudly, without giving Wang Wen any face. They all know that Wang Wen is at the bottom of the inner disciples, useless and inferior, as the saying goes, the more people who lack something, the more they want to show something, so he often acts in front of the outer disciples, but he didn't expect to encounter a hard stubble this time.

Wang Wen's face turned red like a pig's liver, and his eyes fell on another young man wearing the clothes of an outer disciple not far away, and shouted angrily: "What are you laughing at! Shut up for me!"

Zhou Bi glanced at the laughing young man, his eyes flashed slightly, this person he knew, and he was much more famous than him in the outer gate.

Luo Baichuan, the first person in the outer gate, this time Dabi entered the inner door is a sure thing, this Wang Wen wanted to vent his anger on the outer disciples, but he didn't know that he had kicked an iron plate again.

Luo Baichuan looked at Wang Wen with a sneer: "I'll just laugh, what should you do?"

Wang Wen was furious: "Just a waste outer disciple, believe it or not, I abolished you!"

"Scrap me?"

Luo Baichuan's face was full of sarcasm: "Wang Wen, the existence at the bottom of the inner disciples, I like to find outer disciples to be majestic on weekdays, this time the sect is big, I, Luo Baichuan, am the first to let you go back to the outer gate." ”

"Luo Baichuan, you are Luo Baichuan!"

Wang Wen's complexion changed suddenly, and a circumstance made him fearful, and this more famous Luo Baichuan, he didn't have the courage to offend.

Luo Baichuan's face was arrogant: "I'm Luo Baichuan, remember, don't compare me with those waste outer disciples, I don't deserve to lift shoes!"

Zhou Fu's eyes narrowed, and he didn't deserve to lift his shoes?

"Misunderstanding, misunderstanding!"

Wang Wen hurriedly said, lowered his head and walked towards the outside of the martial pavilion, a sneer came out of the surroundings, and everyone secretly said that this Wang Wen really had no interest, and an outer disciple scared him like this, even if he was the first in the outer door, he was inferior to their inner disciple in terms of identity, this Wang Wen was really a shame for their inner disciple.

Wang Wen left, there was no drama to watch, and everyone was about to disperse to find their own martial arts.

"Zhou Fu, being able to enter this layer means that you have stepped into the realm of martial arts. ”

Although Luo Baichuan had never seen Zhou Fu, he could hear the voices of the surrounding crowd clearly just now.

Zhou Fu looked at Luo Baichuan lightly, his eyes were indifferent: "What do you want to say?"

Luo Baichuan's face froze, he was the first among the outer disciples, which outer disciple was not respectful when he saw him, this Zhou Fu didn't have the slightest politeness to him, his voice was cold: "There is also a gap between the outer disciples, just like between me and you, one heaven and one earth, there is no comparison." ”

"Looks like you're confident. ”

Zhou Fu's face was indifferent, without the slightest anger, as early as the beginning after Luo Baichuan said that he was not worthy of such a thing, Zhou Fu already knew how arrogant he was.

"I am the second among the outer disciples, who dares to call the first, but soon I will become an inner disciple, and then you will fight for the first place in the outer door." Luo Baichuan laughed, complacent.

"Awesome, awesome, awesome!"

Zhou Wei clapped his hands and praised, and then his voice changed: "Since you are so powerful, do you dare to be in this second layer for more than half an hour?"

"Hmph, under the core disciples, no matter who is in this second layer, they are only allowed to stay for half an hour. Luo Baichuan looked at Zhou Fu as if he was an idiot.

"Oh?"

Zhou Fu looked eager to try: "Then I want to see what will happen today if I am here for more than half an hour." You're so powerful, it's easy to outtake me, after all, I'm with you for a day. ”

Luo Baichuan sneered: "Just by you, do you want to stay here for more than half an hour? If you dare to stay, then I will naturally dare!"

"Wonderful!"

Zhou Fu clapped his palms slightly again, and looked at Luo Baichuan meaningfully: "Remember what you said, when will I go out, when will you go out." ”

Then Zhou Fu ignored Luo Baichuan and continued to pick up the martial arts to watch.

"These two guys are crazy, they want to stay on this second level for more than half an hour. "The other disciples on the second floor all looked at the two of them like crazy people, even if they were inner disciples, they didn't dare to be here for more than half an hour, only the core disciples could be in the second layer for an unlimited amount of time.

Luo Baichuan sneered, thinking that Zhou Fu was pretending. He is later than Zhou Fu, so he is not in a hurry, he will go out when Zhou Fu will go out, the time is in time, he wants to see how long Zhou Fu can be loaded.

Half an hour passed quickly, Luo Baichuan put down his martial arts, and looked at Zhou Fu with a slight frown.

But I saw Zhou Fu's face indifferent, lying a little lazily between the bookshelves, as if he couldn't notice the passage of time at all.

"Pretend, you continue to pretend, see how long you can pretend!" Luo Baichuan sneered in his heart, the less time there is, the more Zhou Fu will definitely not be able to calm down.

However, Luo Baichuan was disappointed, and after nearly half an hour, Zhou Fu was still lying lazily between the bookshelves, without any reaction.

"Half an hour is coming, are you looking for death?"

Luo Baichuan couldn't calm down, his time was coming soon, and if he went out late, the consequences would be extremely serious.

Zhou Fu didn't raise his head, his voice was extremely indifferent, but there was a thorn in his words: "I, a waste outer disciple, are not in a hurry, what is the first genius of your outer sect in a hurry." ”

Luo Baichuan's eyes were cold: "If you want to find death, I won't accompany you, I want to see how you explain later!"

After speaking, Luo Baichuan turned around and left, walking towards the stairs on the second floor.