Regarding Siqiu's words, Han Feng just smiled faintly and didn't take it to heart. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoIn the past, he was a waste without any cultivation, but now, with a mysterious system, there is a world of difference. Although Han Jue is strong, it is not unsurpassable.

Siqiu thinks that he doesn't know the height of the sky, and he really underestimates him.

"I hope you're doing it well. Han Jue glanced at Han Feng coldly, turned around, and left directly.

"I hope that in a month's time, you won't regret what you did today. Han Feng glanced at Han Jue lightly and didn't say anything.

In his eyes, this Han is definitely not a strong opponent.

After Han Jue and the two left, Si Ling looked at Han Feng with a smile, "Brother Han Feng, you have picked this book of "Cangying Palm", have you picked it?"

"Yes, the next time we meet, I will use this palm technique to teach this Han Du a good lesson. "Han Feng is confident, with the help of the Demon Sword System, he can comprehend this Heavenly Immortal Palm.

As for whether there would be any martial arts in the system, Han Feng didn't know. For the so-called tasks proposed by the system, Han Feng was extremely interested.

Si Ling also smiled and handed out a book of martial arts, "Phantom Hand".

"Martial arts. Han Feng glanced at the martial arts handed out by Si Ling, "It's very suitable for you, it seems that in three months' time, you will win the championship in the family competition." ”

"What kind of family competition, I don't participate. Si Ling pouted, "It's not too early, let's go back too." ”

"Hmm. Han Feng nodded slightly, time was too precious to afford to delay for a moment.

Walking to the door of the Martial Pavilion, Han Feng respectfully handed the "Cangying Palm" to the old man guarding the pavilion, although this old man did not seem to have the cultivation of the Elder Torture, but Han Feng knew that the other party had reached the powerful strength of the Qi Martial Realm eightfold, and a random palm shot was enough to open the stele and crack the stone.

"If I'm not mistaken, this is the first time you've borrowed martial arts, right?" The old man glanced at Han Feng, he had also heard of the latter's waste name. After all, Han Feng's father was once an extremely dazzling figure in this family.

"Yes, what's the problem?" Han Feng was still quite respectful to the old man, and when he first came to the Martial Pavilion, he didn't know very well what special rules there were.

"It's not a problem, it's just that since it's the first time to borrow martial arts, will it be better to choose some basic martial arts? The old man pondered for a moment, but still said these words.

"Thank you for reminding me, the kid just thinks that this book of "Cang Ming Palm" has a fate with me, and I ask the elder to fulfill it. Han Feng replied.

"Well, the borrowing time is three days, you can keep the copy, but when you, when you practice, remember to destroy the copy. No one of the family's martial arts is allowed to be passed on. Although the old man didn't think that Han Feng would be able to practice this peerless skill, he still instructed these words one by one.

You must know that this "Cangming Palm" is very difficult to practice in the martial arts of the Han family's collection of mortal ranks. There is a vast power in the palm, as if it is the will of heaven, and it is difficult to cultivate. Of course, if it is practiced, the destructive power that can be emitted is also very terrifying.

Although the old man couldn't see through Han Feng's cultivation, he thought that Han Feng's cultivation would not exceed the Qi Martial Realm, and this kind of cultivation might not be enough to display this martial art.

"Boy, remember. Han Feng nodded lightly.

"By the way, Elder, why is there no mortal-rank mid-grade martial arts in the Martial Pavilion?" Han Feng was about to leave, when he suddenly remembered and asked the old man.

The old man was stunned for a moment, Han Feng, this kid, really didn't know that the sky was high and the earth was thick, and he actually hit the idea of the mortal rank middle grade martial arts.

However, the old man didn't hit Han Feng, but just said: "This mortal-level middle-grade martial art is the treasure of a family in Hongqiao Town, and our Han family only has three middle-level martial arts, all of which are kept by the family. Only those who have reached the eightfold level of the Qi Martial Realm are qualified to ask the head of the family for one of these three martial arts. ”

Han Feng nodded, "Thank you, Elder." ”

"It doesn't matter. The old man waved his hand, "Go ahead, cultivate well." ”

Si Ling on the side also pulled Han Feng's arm, "Let's go, let's go back." ”

When Han Feng and the others walked out of the door of the Martial Pavilion, the old man's gaze was still on Han Feng. Everything Han Feng did in the Martial Pavilion today, he saw it in his eyes.

"Even if you have your father's qualifications in the past, you have to be down-to-earth, maybe in the future, it will be another Han Potian!"