The bright and dazzling light reflected on Hao Jian's face, and his white skin turned dim, like an old man with a candle like an old man, his eyes were indifferent.

Six huge squares were neatly placed in the center of the house, and the glowstone hanging high above it was incomparable to the light of the ethereal lights.

"Beichuan originally still has these six ground-level martial arts, not to mention the grade for the time being, this heritage is not a big deal. "Actually, Hao Jian said this quite against his will, after all, he has two god-level martial arts that others can't get in a few lifetimes.

Standing on the first platform near the staircase, there was a yellowed book, slightly torn on it, and it looked like it was definitely very old.

"Ground-level low-level martial arts, the river is ...... broken"

There is also a detailed introduction to the understanding of martial arts next to it, but looking at the layer of dust on it, I don't know how long no one has cleaned it up.

The river flow is broken, for a profound palm method, beginners can break the boulder, block the stream, a force down ten will, if you are fortunate enough to be able to refine it into a big success, a palm to break the mountains and seas, pile up the world, across the river backwards.

"The power is good, but why do you feel that the requirements for martial artists are a little too high?"

There is a small font engraved next to it, stating that those who are not with great perseverance should not cultivate...... There are also some that are worn out and cannot be seen clearly.

"Such a pit?" frowned, and decided to give up the river and walk towards the second platform.

"Bagua Qiankun Palm, this is another palm technique, a palm technique containing luck, divided into sixty-four palms, but the attack range is too single and not suitable for me. ”

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"Nine Heavens and Six Styles ......"

Looking at the brand-new martial arts in front of him, Hao Jian was surprised, "This is the fifth stage and the Nine Heavens Six Styles are directly posed?"

Hao Jian is quite recognized by the power of the Nine Heavens and Six Styles, so it seems that the more you go to the back, the more powerful this martial art will be, thinking so, he directly crossed the Nine Heavens and Six Styles.

Inside the sixth table was not a book, but a large stone slab lay inside, with sparse marks of chopping on it, submerged in the erosion of time.

"This martial art is amazing!"

Glancing at Jian Shao, who had only a few words about this low-level martial art, Hao Jian's eyes lit up.

"The Beast Divine Technique, a high-level martial art, is just incomplete, and can only use the two Sects of Vermilion Bird and Xuanwu, but this power is really a bit arbitrary......"

I don't know if the elders in the Beichuan Hall don't know, or what, the detailed concise and concise martial arts above are directly four words, and the divine beasts are unparalleled.

"Pretending to be a ......"

With aura as the skeleton, drive the will of the four divine beasts, transform into shapes, can resist fire, defense, but it is quite comprehensive, ground-level advanced martial arts, even if two are missing, it is also a ground-level high-level martial art.

"Well, that's you. He muttered, with a hint of joy on his face, and said that a low-level martial art of the ground level will be rewarded, but obviously you are all low-level martial arts of the ground level here, and it is cheap for me Hao Jian.

After reading this beast magic trick two or three times, some of the faint nicks were really unclear, and Hao Jian didn't stay long, just took a rough look.

"It's better to just move this big rock back. Hao Jian suddenly came up with such an idea, but it was quickly extinguished by him.

"It's better to do less to find death, I've died enough before......"

This mantra is really a bit obscure, but fortunately, you can understand its charm when you have a general meaning. ”

Hao Jian summed up two points, cultivating this beast magic trick is nothing more than to remember two points, one is to take the caster as the center to incarnate the spirit, and the second point is to need the support of a large number of strong aura to be able to maximize the power of this martial art.

And Hao Jian's Prajna Wuxiang Gong is obviously completely in line with the strong spiritual power, Hao Jian thinks that until now, Hao Jian has never seen any exercise that can compete with his own Prajna Wuxianggong.

Even the surging spirit body was directly suppressed by him, can it compete with it?

Categorically impossible.

With the Imperial Beast God Trick in mind, Hao Jian went down the stairs to the attic, and he didn't even see the shadow of the elder, and secretly said in his heart, this is really a rare good errand in Beichuan Palace.

There is no need to be afraid of the sect master's blame, the sect disciples are also dealing with sideways, who dares to stir up trouble here? Could it be that you don't want to participate in martial arts in the future?

I don't care where this elder goes, his martial arts have already been chosen, and he has taken advantage of the remaining few days to practice well, and it is better to have more hole cards than to enter the Nine Songs Secret Realm stupidly.

"Sharpen the exercises, as well as the ape crying skills of the Five Fowl Fist. ”

The ape turned into a sword, but it was really invisible, and the power was even more good, and Hao Jian felt that the power of the other moves of the Five Bird Fist should be even more good, and the hints of the realm could not be delayed, after all, there was no point experience to improve the realm, compared to relying on strong exercises alone, it was still not enough.

"The aura of the extreme southern region is still too thin, compared to after breaking through the Martial King, if you rely on such a thin aura, I am afraid it will be difficult to become a Martial Emperor for a hundred years......"

At dusk, the moon in the east is hidden in the clouds, outlining the dark night of heavy powder.

Before I knew it, I couldn't find any residual warmth.

It turned out that the night of the Beichuan Hall was also so cold, and the blood red disappeared into the mountains in the distance, indicating that the night starry river was about to fall.

Hao Jian sniffled, feeling a little uncomfortable, and couldn't help but tighten the robe on his body and walked towards the brightly lit Waizong.

"The evening dew is heavy, and that's true. Unconsciously, Hao Jian's body already had a layer of small water vapor, accompanied by the sound of insects chirping around, Hao Jian crossed the first line of Kaitian Peak.

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"Is that all?"

"Are you sure that Hao Jian chose the Beast Divine Technique?"

Above the fifth layer of the Qiu Wu Pavilion, Chen Canghai looked at the elder and asked.

The elder was visibly frightened, and his trembling body couldn't raise his head at all, "Yes...... Disciple...... See it with your own eyes. ”

Did you see it with your own eyes?

Being able to understand Hao Jian's every move so clearly under Hao Jian's strong mental power definitely has some means at hand.

"If that's the case, then I don't know if this son will come to the step of Yanlu Boy......" Chen Canghai's withered face flashed a trace of essence, it shouldn't be said to be lifted, "Don't fall, the Imperial Beast Divine Technique is a high-level martial art, but it is not perfect enough, there are too many differences, I can't afford to wait for the next hundred years in the Beichuan Palace......"

With a helpless sigh, hearing a lot of unwillingness, Chen Canghai disappeared in place in an instant.

The elder was still trembling with fright, the cold sweat seeping through his back, and he bowed his head for a long time, but he still didn't dare to get up.

If nothing else, he just clearly felt that the strong pressure was still there, and there was endless killing intent under that pressure......

Hiss!

After that, I knew that the inner sect begged the elders of the martial pavilion to guard them, neglected their duties, made a big mistake, and died!

A generation of martial kings and strong men, died......