Chapter Seventy-One: Shengwu Tower

When the middle-aged man appeared in his single-family courtyard, Chen Tiansheng had already understood the meaning of this person.

In the Imperial City of the Tang Capital, only one person will find him.

Chen Tiansheng followed the middle-aged man, Song Wushuang followed Chen Tiansheng, Chen Tiansheng glanced at Song Wushuang a little depressed, and when he saw his expression, Chen Tiansheng knew that this kraft candy probably couldn't get rid of it.

The Holy Martial Academy is very large, and what Chen Tiansheng has seen so far is only a corner of it.

One of them turned around, and in about a quarter of an hour, the two came to a solemn single-family courtyard. This courtyard looks imposing, several specifications higher than Chen Tiansheng's.

The two gatekeepers in front of the door, holding weapons in front of the main gate, stared at each other, their eyes swept lightly over Chen Tiansheng and Song Wushuang, and then moved to other places indifferently.

When he saw the two gatekeepers, Chen Tiansheng's heart sank, and these two gatekeepers gave him an extremely strong sense of oppression. And this sense of oppression he has only felt in the acquired martial arts, these two are the powerhouses of the acquired realm.

Chen Tiansheng was shocked in his heart, this is the power of the innate strong, and even the arrogant acquired strong man is willing to guard the door for him.

The middle-aged man talked a few words with the two Gatekeepers of the Acquired Realm who were guarding the door, and then led the two to enter through the main entrance.

Entering the courtyard door, the man was standing with his hands in his hands, his eyes looking towards the misty sky, deep and long.

Seeing a few people coming, He Yuanqing replied to his senses and said, "It's here." ”

Chen Tiansheng knelt down with his hands folded and respectfully called out to his master.

Seeing this, Song Wushuang also knelt on the ground with his hands folded in the same way, and called out to his master. Seeing Song Wushuang's style, Chen Tiansheng was quite unhappy, he couldn't get rid of it like kraft candy, just forget it, this innate master can scream casually?

He Yuanqing smiled and waved his hand: "You guys get up." ”

Chen Tiansheng was about to have a seizure, but he heard He Yuanqing say "you", he was not talking about "you", but "you". That shows that this Song Wushuang is indeed He Yuanqing's disciple, and there is such a strange thing in the world, Chen Tiansheng is puzzled.

He Yuanqing's eyes fell on Chen Tiansheng, and he said gently: "I gave you a copy of "Shadow Steps" before I left Qingyang County, how are you practicing now?" ”

"A little feeling."

He Yuanqing nodded, "Then show it for me to see." ”

"Yes!"

Chen Tiansheng arched his hand respectfully, his eyes began to become serious, his steps suddenly started, and the whole person's figure began to blur, and then slowly disappeared in place, and the whole person seemed to disappear out of thin air.

In the next moment, the figure had appeared five feet away.

The figure began to blur again, and the figure had returned to its original place, and said, "Please give me advice." ”

He Yuanqing showed a look of relief, "The talent is not bad, I can comprehend "Shadow Step" to the realm of Xiaocheng in a month, it seems that I am not wrong." ”

"Come on, attack me with your strongest means."

Chen Tiansheng was stunned.

"It's okay, come and attack me, let me see your strength."

Chen Tiansheng confirmed that He Yuanqing's words were serious, and his mood was a little complicated, the other party was a congenital master, a person who stood at the peak of the Tang Kingdom's martial arts, and it was indeed an honor to be able to fight with such a person.

Chen Tiansheng probed his senses, and the swarthy bladeless sword appeared in his hand. His eyes were slightly awe-inspiring, his momentum increased, and the whole person suddenly had a fighting spirit boiling.

He Yuanqing looked at Chen Tiansheng with a look of appreciation, this son has an excellent heart, if he were replaced by other martial artists of the same level, he would have trembled in the face of me, and he would have such a strong fighting intent.

"Let's do it."

Chen Tiansheng snorted violently, his eyes were like a sword, and he was determined to penetrate his heart, and Song Wushuang's heart was tingling when he saw it.

It wasn't until this moment that he understood why his sister Song Koi entrusted herself to Chen Tiansheng. Chen Tiansheng is far more simple than he seems, Song Koi already knows all this.

The sword in Chen Tiansheng's hand and the sword in his eyes fused together, and a sword stabbed out, setting off a shocking momentum, which was the meaning of "Three Styles of Brute Sword", the sword intent roared, and the neighing was piercing.

He Yuanqing smiled indifferently, his left hand was behind his back, and his right hand was pointing at the sword, pointing out, without any authority.

Clashing with the tip of Chen Tiansheng's sword, Chen Tiansheng's eyes were fierce and had devouring ferocity.

The dinging sound was like a collision of gold and iron, Chen Tiansheng was shocked, and a huge force was transmitted from the sword body to his arm, making him unable to hold it, and the long sword flew out of his hand.

It's so strong!

Chen Tiansheng's forehead was densely covered with a layer of fine beads of sweat, and at that moment, He Yuanqing's sword finger made him feel the threat of death.

That feeling through the ordinary sensory level, it is a sense of powerlessness that Chen Tiansheng can't avoid no matter what, and that powerlessness is like an ant facing a giant elephant.

This is the tip of the iceberg of strength shown by the innate powerhouse.

He Yuanqing retracted his sword finger and said: "The third style of "Three Styles of Barbarian Sword", only Chen Man has comprehended this realm before, you are the second, worthy of the name of barbarian, this style can be compared to the internal strength of the full force. ”

After speaking, he beckoned to the servant next to him.

The servant immediately turned around and entered the house, took out two sets of clothes from inside, and He Yuanqing motioned to hand them over to Chen Tiansheng and Song Wu's hands.

The two took it, and He Yuanqing said again: "Internal Strength Realm, you have "Three Styles of Brute Sword", I have no better martial arts to pass on to you, and I have "Shadow Step" in my body, and I have nothing else to teach you." Today, I will test your strength and understanding, and then come to my yard every five days, and I will test you. When you reach the perfection of internal strength, I will teach you the key to breakthrough. ”

As he spoke, he threw Chen Tiansheng and Song Wushuang a piece of red iron token, as well as a book.

Said: "Wushuang, I have nothing to teach you, you can do it yourself." This book has an introduction to the Holy Martial Academy, and that's all for today, so you can go. ”

The two retired to He Yuanqing.

Out of the courtyard, Chen Tiansheng looked at the red token given by He Yuanqing, the token was made of red iron, and it was already extraordinary when it was made of material, which showed the spirit of the innate strong.

The front of the token has a seal "He" character, and the back is a hideous murderer totem.

The two of them returned to the courtyard and began to look through the book, which contained some rules about the Holy Martial Academy.

At this time, Chen Tiansheng knew that the Holy Martial Academy was divided into the inner court and the outer court, and there was also an assessment between the disciples of the inner court and the disciples of the outer court, of course, the disciples of innate masters like Chen Tiansheng and Song Wushuang must be the disciples of the inner court.

The uniforms of the inner court disciples are purple robes, and those of the outer court disciples are cyan, and the colors are distinct and can be distinguished at a glance.

The inner court disciples are five people and one teacher, and the outer court disciples are twenty people and one teacher.

The disciples of the Holy Martial Academy do not need to pay the entrance fee, but they have to carry out the tasks arranged by the Martial Academy every year, twice a year for the disciples of the inner court and four times a year for the disciples of the outer court.

Of course, there will be corresponding rewards and points for performing tasks.

The points of the Martial Arts House can be exchanged for the martial arts of the Holy Martial Building, the elixir in the Holy Treasure Building, and the weapons of the Holy Weapon Building.

As long as the points are enough, even the top-grade martial arts can be exchanged, which makes countless Tianjiao excited, and the Shengwu Building of the Tang Kingdom, among which the martial arts are unknown.

Legend has it that there are even more holy martial arts in the Holy Martial Arts Building that can only be comprehended by innate masters.