After entering the interstellar age, there are two main types of professional skills: one is good at gold pointing, called gold pointer; Another kind of cultivation martial arts, and according to the level of strength of the cultivator, it can be divided into martial artists, martial masters, martial emperors, martial emperors, and martial emperors. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

After cultivating for a period of time, ordinary students can become the most ordinary martial artists, the school teachers are all martial artists, and there are only a handful of people who can advance to the Martial Emperor, and a person who becomes a Martial Emperor will definitely be able to become a hegemon and establish his own family power.

And Wuzun is even rarer, and there are no more than three people in the entire beta galaxy, as for the highest-level Martial Emperor, hehe, that's just a legendary existence.

With a wild laugh from the eagle-eyed man, a strong air current swept away, the ground shook slightly, and all the tables were overturned.

The poisoned man covered the corner of his mouth with one hand, coughed even more, raised his left hand lightly and pressed it slightly, and the powerful air flow disappeared around him silently, and the whole table also stabilized.

The poisoned man's side is quiet, and the people around him don't have this good luck. His body was knocked away by the strong current and fell heavily to the ground.

Originally, when Fang Ya killed several robbers, their hearts were filled with hope, but the appearance of the martial artist turned their hopes into despair.

You must know that there are not even many martial artists among them, let alone martial artists. Even if Fang Ya is a martial artist now, it is impossible to defeat a martial artist, just like no matter how good a bicycle is, it can't run an Audi A8, a martial artist and a martial artist are not at the same level at all.

However, Fang Ya, who was the center of the incident, had a calm face. Although Fang Ya hadn't tested his rank, he didn't even care about the Twelve Major Generals and Kui Shen, let alone a nameless robber.

Fang Ya didn't bother to talk nonsense with him, she was on tiptoe, and her body jumped up and stabbed the throat of the eagle-eyed man. The man on the opposite side did not show weakness, and raised his right fist sharply with the sound of whirring wind, and rushed towards Fang Ya.

"Bang"

The fists and palms collided, making a muffled sound, Fang Ya's arm went numb, and she took three steps back. And the eagle-eyed man retreated more than a dozen steps away one after another before he could barely stabilize his body.

"Impossible, how can a little girl have so much power?" Looking at his slightly trembling right hand, the eagle-eyed man was puzzled. But at this moment, Fang Ya's pink fist rushed again. The Hawkeye man hurriedly swung his fist and hurriedly met the battle.

However, this time Fang Ya did not collide directly with him, with one hand, with the help of Hawkeye's arm, her body jumped up in the air, and between spins, one finger hit several dead holes on Hawkeye's man's body one after another.

Parkway, Shenting, Dumb Gate, Dovetail, Qi Sea, Guan Yuan, Destiny Gate...... With Fang Ya's every click, there would be a bang on Hawkeye's body, and a stream of air would flow out. After a few big acupuncture points were finished, Fang Ya's body landed steadily without any damage. The hawk-eyed man behind her shook like a puppet a few times, fell to the ground with a pop, and completely lost his life.

There are a total of 36 dead points in the human body, and each acupuncture point is the intersection of blood vessels and nerves. Of course, only Fang Ya knows this knowledge of traditional Chinese medicine. In the eyes of others, it is simply a miracle skill.

In the stunned expressions of everyone, Fang Ya leaned over and took all the belongings from the eagle-eyed man. The most important of these is a storage necklace into which you can store any substance and take it out when needed.

"Finally there's something to get your hands on." Although storage necklaces are not a rare thing, except for wealthy families, it is difficult for ordinary people to get them. Fang Ya chuckled lightly and unceremoniously hung the necklace around her neck.

The people around saw that the robber was killed by Fang Ya, and after waiting cautiously for a few minutes, they got up and walked towards the place where the belongings were stacked, wanting to get their things back.

"Stop."

Suddenly, a cold and piercing voice came from behind them, Fang Ya frowned and walked in front of them, raising her hand to put all her belongings into the necklace under the puzzled eyes of everyone.

Then, in the stunned eyes of everyone, he hummed a little song and went back to the house.

Just out of Longtan and into the tiger's den. Ten thousand grass and mud horses rushed over in everyone's hearts, but looking at the few cold corpses lying on the ground, naturally no one would be stupid enough to stop Fang Ya, the people who could easily kill the martial artists, killing them was as simple as crushing an ant, in front of this kind of person, it was already a great luck to be able to save his life.

In the corner, the pale-faced man secretly breathed a sigh of relief, the air flow wrapped around his hand slowly dissipated, and whispered into the communicator: "The danger is lifted, you don't need it." ”

Turning his head to look at Fang Ya who was walking away in the corridor, the corners of his mouth were lightly raised, and a faint smile appeared in his dim eyes. In a trance, he realized that he hadn't laughed in a long time. It seems like it's been a long time, and it seems like there's never been.

In the dim cosmic starry sky, without the light of the stars, it is naturally impossible to tell whether it is day or night, only the nuclear clock on the wall constantly flashes to remind people that the night has arrived.

Fang Ya returned to the room, and after making sure that there was no tail behind her, she closed the door with her backhand. With a thought, he poured out all the contents of the storage necklace.

Between a pile of useless gems and gold coins, Fang Ya found something special. It was an old yellow book.

The cover is simple and simple, antique, and at first glance, it is not a current object. On the right side of the cover of the book, several large traditional characters are neatly written in italics:

【Chaos Burning Heaven】

"It's a martial arts!" Fang Ya turned a few pages, and her heart was very happy.

Martial arts are something that must be cultivated by those who practice martial arts. Similar to martial arts cheats in martial arts novels. Moreover, a person can only practice one martial art in his life, so the choice of martial arts is very important.

Since Fang Ya was reborn, although her own strength had recovered nine times out of ten, she had never found a set of martial arts that suited her. As a result, many times you can only rely on your own force to fight, and the damage is very great.

Now that he has a martial art that suits him, with Fang Ya's own powerful spiritual power, he can achieve twice the result with half the effort.

After the turmoil in the restaurant, no one dared to provoke Fang Ya, so the next few days were easy, except for the daily cultivation, Fang Ya spent all of his time studying this martial art.

In the blink of an eye, three days passed in a flash, and after a slight jolt, the interstellar ship landed steadily and finally reached the Beta Galaxy.

ps: Some babies say that my plot progress is too slow, and it is the number of words in the water. Oh my God, do I need that?

But since someone said it, I'll speed it up a bit. I hope the resulting volume will make you happy to read it, that's all...... (To be continued.) )