These are some old men, equivalent to the stele spirit of this stone tablet space, and a figure was summoned and selected by Ye Hao himself.

Chosen by them, these figures all contain powerful martial arts, but they were discarded by Ye Hao at will, and the corners of the mouths of the ten old men who looked at them twitched slightly, you must know that this is the accumulation of tens of thousands of years in their sect, the level of martial arts is not the strongest, but it is definitely not low, but it is more than enough to match a small martial king.

In fact, Ye Hao didn't know why, some of the martial arts were obviously suitable for him, but he always felt that something was wrong, and this feeling was indescribably strange.

"Senior brother, do you see it?" Looking at Ye Hao, who was still selecting martial arts skills in the crowd, the old man sitting in the first place asked with a frown.

The old men beside him nodded, and the old man who was in fifth place at the end said, "That kid's bloodline is rejecting those martial arts. ”

This situation shows that the power of that kid's bloodline is too strong and domineering, and he is also very arrogant, and he can't look down on these martial arts at all.

"You say that he is a human race, how can he have such a strong dragon ancestor bloodline in his body, and even the ancestral dragon horns have grown, which is much thicker and purer than the high-ranking dragon clan I saw tens of thousands of years ago. An old man muttered in a low voice, feeling strange.

"Sixth-order high-grade martial arts, Covering the Sea Fist!"

"Seventh-order inferior grade, Sealing Demon Fist!"

"Fifth-order high-grade martial arts, Emperor Fist!"

At this time, Ye Hao seemed to have fallen into the madness of a hunter, and a figure was constantly thrown out by him.

"Boy, since these martial arts are not suitable for you, why don't you just create your own martial arts!" The old man who was in first place couldn't stand it anymore, and said directly.

The voice was incomparably loud, as if it sounded in people's ears, and instantly woke Ye Hao up.

"Create martial arts, senior, you are kidding me!" Ye Hao is self-aware, and understands that with his background, if he wants to create powerful martial arts, it is tantamount to a fool's dream.

"What's the matter, boy, do you think I'm joking with you? It's impossible for you alone, but there are a few of us old fellows!"

Ye Hao smiled bitterly, if he wants to create martial arts, it is not an overnight thing, if he hasn't gone out in a month's period, then I'm afraid he will have to stay here for another ten years, and he will have to wait for the next county ranking battle before he can go out, he can't stand it for such a long time.

As if knowing what Ye Hao was thinking, the old man said with a smile: "Don't worry, this stone tablet is equivalent to half a holy weapon, and the time flow inside is controlled by a few of our old guys, don't delay you for too long." ”

People grow old and become fine, these old men don't know how long they have existed, they have become the king of the essence, and there are not many things they don't know.

There are so many martial arts here for him to watch, plus the help of these ten old men, Ye Hao has a little confidence, he nodded, and said firmly: "Then create martial arts!"

Although I don't know why these old men are willing to help him, but this matter is obviously his advantage, since this is the case, what is he afraid of!

The road to creating martial arts was bumpy, Ye Hao looked at a large number of martial arts in front of him, and he didn't know how to start.

"Boy, open your martial arts eye and show me those martial arts again!" Looking at Ye Hao, who was stunned there, one of the old men spoke, and his voice was very serious.

After Ye Hao's Martial Dao Heavenly Eye was awakened by the bloodline, it was even more miraculous, only to see that the rune in his eyes had completely disappeared, and the entire pupil flashed with a white-gold light, like two bright moons, full of mystery.

He has seen most of these martial arts, and with the help of the Martial Arts Heavenly Eye, some things that were originally invisible appeared in front of him, such as the "Six-Rank Martial Arts, Overlord Emperor Fist" that he is watching now, he found that with the practice of the young man, the domineering and imperial breath around him gradually appeared and condensed around the young man, and it continued to spread, and finally seemed to form a special space, and although the martial arts in the young man's hands did not increase, the power became more and more powerful.

Could this be the true meaning of the Overlord Fist? Ye Hao thought for a moment, and then, he withdrew from the space that came to the Overlord Fist and entered the "Seven Rank Martial Arts, Collapse Fist" In the space, this martial art needs to comprehend the artistic conception of collapse in order to exert its greatest power, but in fact, the fist itself is not difficult, just using the special vibration of the true yuan, and with his practice, he found that even if there is no artistic conception, only with his strong strength, the power exerted is also very powerful, and even Ye Hao has a feeling that the collapse fist he casts is no worse than the collapse fist practiced in the hands of the young man.

Ye Hao liked this feeling very much, and slowly sank into it, and powerful martial arts kept passing through his eyes!

His eyes are getting brighter and brighter, if his eyes are just like the moon just now, then at this time his eyes are like the sun at noon, very dazzling.

Suddenly, Ye Hao moved, as if it was an old man practicing boxing, his movements were extremely slow, and he had no power at all, and he didn't make a sound, and in the process, he kept stopping and thinking.

Finally, he stopped, walked up to the ten old men, and asked, "Senior, how can I make the martial arts I have created conform to myself!"

Just now, his heart was full of ideas, but it wasn't until the practice that he realized that creating martial arts was far more difficult than he imagined, and even thought it was good, but it was suddenly off track.

"This should ask you what kind of martial arts you want!" One of the old men looked at Ye Hao, who was puzzled, and gave a direct example: "For example, if I want to create a body martial art now, I first have to run the yuan force to the legs, and then cooperate with the power of the upper legs!" As he spoke, the old man lifted his clothes and could see that the muscles of his legs were tense and there were fluctuations in the yuan force.

"Then what if you want to join the artistic conception?" Ye Hao asked seriously and expressed his doubts.

The old man didn't speak, and showed it directly to Ye Hao, only to see that the old man's feet revealed a trace of smart fluctuations, and Ye Hao's eyes shrank slightly, because he actually felt the breath of the artistic conception of the wind in that trace of fluctuation.

The wind, warm, smart, and violent, although there is no trace, is everywhere, such as the softness of the spring breeze, the coolness of the summer breeze, the sadness of the autumn wind, and the biting of the cold wind.

Agility is also a kind of wind, so what about power! Ye Hao fell into deep thought.

Martial arts flashed through his eyes, and suddenly his eyes lit up, his body moved in vain, his movements were as fast as lightning, his fists were incomparably strong, full of terrifying power, and each blow made this space vibrate.

He was carefully feeling this punch, although it was very powerful, but for some reason, he always felt as if something was missing.

A large number of martial arts kept flashing through his mind, but he didn't find anything, and then Ye Hao watched and chose to watch those martial arts again.

From the figures, movements, demeanor, as well as Yuan Li, muscles, and all of those martial artists, Ye Hao was constantly watching carefully, wanting to discover something.

He spent a lot of time in the process.

"Senior brother, how long did it take you to create a martial art for the first time?" the old man, who was in fifth place, asked with a smile.

In the process of creating martial arts, you can not only help understand yourself, but also understand the problems in cultivation, which is of great help to the growth of martial artists, so the sects in ancient times took the initiative to encourage their disciples to create martial arts, but of course, it was not like Ye Hao, who wanted to create powerful martial arts for the first time.

"One year, the martial art I created for the first time was a first-class martial art if I remember correctly, but at that time I only had martial arts sevenfold, I remember that the master praised me for having a supreme genius!" said the old man, with a trace of emotion on his face.

With the strength of the sevenfold martial arts, he can create his own martial arts, and the talent and understanding of the old man are definitely the best choice, otherwise he would not rank first among the ten people.

"Then senior brother, guess how many years it will take to create martial arts with this young man's talent?"

The old man shook his head and didn't speak, but his eyes were full of expectation, this young man's persistence, hard work, and self-confidence that seemed to come from the depths of his soul were somewhat similar to when he was young.

"I'll bet for ten years!"

"I'll bet for eight years!"

"Twenty years!"

They all came from that era, and naturally knew the difficulty of creating martial arts from scratch.

Time flies, a few years have passed in a blink of an eye, in this first year, Ye Hao spent all his time watching and studying those martial arts, although he still didn't find the reason, but his understanding of martial arts was more profound.

And in the second year, he gave up watching, and focused on creating martial arts, and he was not as far-sighted as he was at the beginning, but chose to start from creating low-level martial arts, and created a total of thirty first-grade martial arts, so that those old men could see his strong perseverance.

In the third year, he was even more crazy, and he actually created ten second-grade martial arts and three third-grade martial arts, describing him with the lack of sleep and food, and tirelessness, at this time, he was completely immersed in the vast world of martial arts.

In the fourth year, he chose to watch those martial arts again, and this time, he didn't just watch boxing martial arts, but as long as it was martial arts, he would watch them, and he would also choose to practice.

In the fifth year, Ye Hao once again chose to create martial arts, unlike before, he only created one, and he seemed to have turned into a martial arts master, constantly modifying the martial arts he created, so that it could also be used with weapons.

Watching and creating martial arts for a long time made Ye Hao look like a sloppy boy next door, but those eyes were indeed very pure, and at this time, he couldn't see a trace of a martial artist all over his body.