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Inch strength, inch by inch, strength can carry the tripod, advanced martial arts.

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In the empty fourth floor, Lu Cheng's expression was awe-inspiring, looking at the martial arts hidden in the box, and a trace of essence flashed in his eyes from time to time.

When he was in Liuyun City, the entire Lu family only had half of the high-level martial arts fragments, but it was enough for the Lu family to step into the three major families and dominate Liuyun City for hundreds of years.

And there are seven high-level martial arts on display here, and each of them is complete, from the beginning to the peak.

"Could it be that this is the true essence of the forces of the Twelve Sects?"

Even if Lu Cheng's heart was already extremely resolute, he couldn't help but pound at this moment when he looked at the seven martial arts in front of him.

He suddenly had an idea, that is, to sweep away all these martial arts, with his current means, and with the help of Long Ming, he could definitely escape from Beiliang County.

As soon as this thought came out, it quickly took root and sprouted like a seed, Lu Cheng's eyes were red, and he couldn't contain that thought at all.

Hum!

The depleted martial slave who had been sitting outside the door suddenly snorted coldly, and Lu Cheng suddenly felt a thunderbolt burst in his ears. Lu Cheng soared, taking seven or eight steps back, his face was pale, and a scarlet blood gushed out from the corner of his mouth.

Rumble......

Wu Nu's cold snort instantly made Lu Cheng wake up, and glanced at the direction where Wu Nu was sitting cross-legged, just in time to see Wu Nu's emotionless cold eyes sweeping over, Lu Cheng only felt a cold chill enveloping his body, and at the same time, the previous thought also disappeared.

The seemingly exhausted and old martial slave outside the door is too terrifying.

He was warning Lu Cheng before, if Lu Cheng really dared to snatch the high-level martial arts, he would definitely not be able to even step out of the martial arts building.

After taking a deep breath and forcibly dispelling the remaining thoughts in his mind, Lu Cheng once again concentrated on reading each martial art.

Fist technique, palm duel, sword technique, knife technique......

None of the seven martial arts were the same, which suddenly put Lu Cheng in a dilemma.

When he was in the Lu family in Liuyun City, Lu Cheng had chosen a burial sword recipe in the Hidden Scripture Pavilion, but since Lu Cheng got the dragon scale halberd, the burial sword recipe was no longer useful.

"The weapon already has a dragon scale halberd, so the sword technique and sword technique can not be considered. Since the cultivation has been preservation, the physical body refining has not stopped for a day, and the pure physical body strength has at least one elephant power. Therefore, the scope can already be very clear, that is, Collapse Cloud Fist, Cun Jin and Baji Fist Intent. ”

Lu Cheng's eyes twitched, and he said silently.

"However, these three exercises seem to have their own merits, and it is difficult to choose which one to cultivate!"

The three martial arts are all based on the premise of being strong and strong, and they are strong and strong, and they take the path of overwhelming all things with one force.

"Eight Extremes Fist Intent!" Just when Lu Cheng felt that he had no choice, a voice suddenly came out of his mind, "I didn't expect to see the Eight Extremes Fist Intent here, but this is only a fragment." ”

"The Bajiquan Final Decision is divided into three volumes, upper, middle and lower, and there is only the first volume here, but it is enough for you to cultivate."

There was a hint of consternation in Long Ming's voice.

"This is just the first volume?"

Lu Cheng's face changed slightly, just the first volume can be included in the high-level martial arts, so wouldn't the three volumes together be at least Xuan-level high-grade martial arts.

"Hmph, Xuan-level top-grade, it's simply ignorant, and the complete eight-pole fist intent is a heaven-level middle-grade martial arts. Originally, it was cultivated by the Rock Rhino Clan, which was the most powerful in the Demon Domain, but the Rock Rhino Clan was wiped out in the Battle of the Hundred Clans three thousand years ago, and the Eight Extremes Fist Intent also disappeared without a trace. ”

"Heaven-level mid-grade!"

Lu Cheng was really shocked, there were hundreds of thousands of people in the entire Beiliang County, and the highest grade martial arts only had Xuan-level fragments, and the Eight Extremes Fist Intent Determination turned out to be a heaven-level mid-grade. Almost without any hesitation, Lu Cheng made a choice directly.

Taking the Baji Fist out of the box, Lu Cheng did not rest for a moment, and sat directly on the ground and flipped through it.

The full text of the first volume of Baji Fist is only more than 1,000 words in total, but every word is very delicate and obscure. After reading the whole article, Lu Cheng only felt confused.

"If it doesn't work once, then I'll read it ten times and a hundred times!"

Lu Cheng never felt that he was a genius, and he always relied on great perseverance to persist in the pursuit of martial arts.

Three days later, Lu Cheng finally raised his head, and at this moment, his eyes were blood-red, and the blood was like a spider's web, and there was a thick tiredness all over his body.

In the past three days, Lu Cheng couldn't relax for a moment, and read the full text of Bajiquan more than 100 times.

A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, Lu Cheng got up and put the Bajiquan back into the box, and the content of a thousand words had been deeply ingrained in his mind.

Lead the qi with the will, destroy the force with the qi!

This is Lu Cheng's summary of the 1,000 words of Bajiquan in three days.

After resting for a while, Lu Cheng sat cross-legged on the ground again and began to cultivate Bajiquan, he had to comprehend Bajiquan intent in the next four days and reach the entry stage.

In the next few days, Lu Cheng didn't move at all like a rock, and even the martial slaves sitting outside the door couldn't help but have a trace of appreciation in their eyes when they looked at Lu Cheng.

He has been guarding martial arts on the fourth floor for nearly twenty years, and there are only two people in total who choose to cultivate the Eight Extremes Fist Intent, the last one is Gu Feng, the current three major commanders of the Iron Blood Guard, who has cultivated to the ninefold peak of the Lingwu Realm, and can take that step at any time and step into the Dao Palace Realm.

These days, everything Lu Cheng has done has not escaped his eyes. Lu Cheng was only fifteen years old, but that kind of heart was extremely shocking even to him.

Twenty years ago, in order to break through the Dao Palace Realm, he chose to forcibly break into the Martial Arts Building, wanting to snatch one of the high-level martial arts. However, he was defeated by Liu Xuancang with one move, and had to promise Liu Xuancang to stay on the fourth floor for ten years.

After ten years of living as a martial slave, he finally got the martial arts of Cunjin, but he did not leave, but chose to continue to practice in the martial arts building.

Over the years, he didn't know how many geniuses he had seen, but none of them were so determined that they could catch up with Lu Cheng.

Therefore, during the seven days of Lu Cheng's retreat and cultivation, he was also secretly speculating whether Lu Cheng would be able to cultivate the Eight Extremes Fist Intent to the entry stage.

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Late at night on the seventh day, Lu Cheng had been sitting on the fourth floor for seven days, and he had to leave the martial arts building at the end of the night.

The martial slave who had been guarding the door, rarely did not practice cross-legged, and sat in front of the door and kept looking at the thin figure in the building.

Rumble!

In the middle of the night, Lu Cheng was still in retreat and cultivating, Wu Nu couldn't help but shake his head, seven days had passed, and he was about to get up and let Lu Cheng leave.

The next moment, I saw Wu Nu's face suddenly change drastically, and a blazing essence erupted in his cloudy eyes, looking at Lu Cheng incredibly.

Lu Cheng opened his eyes, and there was an indescribable taste in his dark eyes, which seemed to contain a trend of collapsing mountains and destroying clouds.

An extremely violent fist intent swept out of his body like dormant winter thunder. That fist intent was incomparably majestic, and as soon as it appeared, the True Yuan was stirring up, and outside of Lu Cheng's body, it seemed that even the air was torn apart.

Roar!

Lu Cheng didn't think about it, and in the loud shout, he directly clenched his five fingers into a fist and punched out into the void in front of him.

"Wait!"

Seeing this, Wu Nu's face suddenly changed, and when he stepped out, an astonishing True Yuan immediately poured out of his body, completely protecting the entire fourth floor.

If Lu Cheng is allowed to blast this punch, I am afraid that the entire martial arts building will also fall apart in an instant.