"But how can this martial art be awarded to the disciple on the fourth stone platform, and not the disciple of the first stone platform?"

Hearing Xu Lin's words, Ruoxi's face appeared with joy, but she quickly became confused again.

On the one hand, it is to inspire future generations and provide lessons from the past, and on the other hand, it is hoped that future generations can transform it and achieve a high-grade martial art.

However, the zero-grade martial arts are not all failed martial arts, and a very small number of zero-grade martial arts are upgraded martial arts. This martial art will be upgraded through a number of specific means. This kind of martial art rarely appears, so that the younger generation does not know about it. Even some qualified cultivators often ignore it.

Even so, Ruoxi still didn't believe that it was an upgraded martial art.

"Don't forget that this Juxian Pavilion teaches martial arts, which is not only affected by the seat, but also by the talent of the recipient."

Seeing Ruoxi's puzzled expression, Xu Lin smiled.

"You mean, the streamer was recognized by the ancestors of Juxian Pavilion?"

Ruoxi lowered her voice, after all, the upgraded martial arts were too eye-catching.

"Hmm"

Xu Lin nodded, he was very sure that the martial arts obtained by the streamer must be a zero-grade upgraded martial art.

After the awarding of the zero-grade martial arts, the streamer still did not slack off at all, but looked up at the words floating in the sky, and stored all the martial arts granted by the Juxian Pavilion into the data book.

When Kong Xu, who was located outside more than a dozen stone platforms, accepted the martial arts, Kong Xu also deliberately glanced forward at the streamer, and a sympathetic expression appeared on his face.

If he knew that although the martial arts of the streamer were not the strongest, they had the most potential, it was estimated that he should sympathize with himself the most.

After the martial arts were taught, all the cultivators also dispersed with the team.

Just as everyone was withdrawing, a dazzling red light suddenly erupted at the top of Dingjun Mountain.

I saw this red light rising into the sky, and bursts of Dao power microwaves spread out from the light source, and the microwaves rippled, even breaking the nearby trees, and the birds on the trees were also scattered in shock.

At this time, the streamer remembered that there was still a bag that had not been opened, and seeing this vision, he hurriedly urged the data book, and the last bag slowly opened.

"At the top of the main peak of Dingjun Mountain, there is a book of Dehui Zhi, this book is a book of the art of war, if you are a young man, you can learn the content inside, he will go north every day, and achieve hegemony, it is not difficult, but this book can only be obtained with meditation, not to be read, otherwise you will bear the consequences."

As soon as the bag was opened, he heard a familiar voice again, and the streamer breathed a sigh of relief, it was just a military book, and he was not interested in such a thing as a Kuang world.

As for using meditation power to flip through it, Streamer doesn't even know what a meditator is, let alone what meditation power is.

Even though the last few sentences are threatening, the streamer is not interested in it, so he has no idea of going up to the top of the mountain to find out.

And the main peak of Dingjun Mountain was mentioned in the bag, and the streamer was startled, and looked in the direction of the red light rising into the sky, only to see the red light rising, as if it had become the brightest place in the entire Dingjun Mountain.

Could it be that someone got ahead of the curve and stole the art of war?

"Roar!"

I saw that in the place where the red light flashed, there was a sudden terrible roar of a giant beast, and then I saw a huge figure flying upside down from the top of the mountain.

"Pixiu!"

This figure is all too familiar, it is the giant beast Pixiu who trembled with him a few days ago.

On the top of the mountain, there was a trace of unwillingness in the eyes of Pixiu, who fell to the ground.

"Before Kong Ming was alive, you were his mount, but I didn't expect that after he died, he was still guarding his tomb here, you are really a loyal guy, it is better to submit to me, save yourself from being lonely in this mountain forest"

A white-haired old man, dressed in white, stood beside Pixiu with a withered face, holding a book in his hand, and let out an arrogant laugh.

Pixiu's eyes were bloodshot, like a fire full of anger. Then there were bursts of white smoke coming out of the back nostrils, like an old cow with a tantrum.

"Wow"

Unexpectedly, this Pixiu stood up suddenly, and then fled towards the tomb, and then slapped his palm on the one-foot-high tombstone, and rotated the tombstone vigorously.

Then the whole mountain vibrated and the rocks on the mountain rolled down, and there was a "boom" sound from inside the tomb.

The wooden horses were like locusts, and they flew out of the cave, and everyone could see that Pixiu was going to trample the white-haired old man in front of him with the horses in the tomb.

The wooden horses kept roaring as they ran, and the horses' hooves trampled the ground and kicked up puffs of dust.

"Carving insect skills!"

Seeing this, the old man's eyes were cold. With a wave of his sleeves, the barrier like water waves rises in front of him. When the horse saw the old man's barrier, he did not flinch, but crashed into it.

"Bang ......"

The Trojan shattered as soon as it came into contact with the barrier, and sawdust flew into the air. The strong Dao force attached to it also dissipated in the air.

"Old man Kongming, why would you never have thought that the Dehui Zhi granted by the master would also fall into my hands today, Dao Li Trojan Horse? This is probably your last stubbornness, hahaha"

While resisting the attack of the Trojan Horse, he laughed loudly, and he even enjoyed the constant impact of the Trojan Horse.

Seeing that the old man in white was so presumptuous, Pixiu completely ignored the fact that he was injured by the former before, and took a quick step forward, the black and white qi on the palm of his hand continued to rotate, and then he slapped it at the old man with one palm.

However, the attack of the Trojan horse did not stop, and the old man kept resisting the impact of the Trojan horse, and on it, the bear's paw that accompanied the shadow slapped on the latter.

The old man seemed to be a little stretched.

Although this Trojan horse scattered as soon as it touched the old man's barrier, this Trojan horse was used to transport grain and grass when the two armies were fighting, and it could travel thousands of miles away, and the Dao power on it was not weak.

In addition, there is a small consummate Pixiu in the condensation realm, and he is indeed a little too busy to take care of himself.

I saw that in the barrier like water waves, the old man suddenly rushed to the top of his head, and a huge palm phantom was with the bear's paw.

"Bang"

The two of them stalemate, and the white-haired old man was a little impatient, after all, there was still the constant impact of the Trojan horse in front of him, and it was really not good for him to consume it for a long time. I saw that his eyes were cold, and as soon as he gritted his teeth, the Dao power around his body like water waves suddenly rushed out and rushed towards Pixiu's bear paw.

Pixiu was shocked by this, and his body kept spinning in the air, flying towards the bottom of the mountain.

I didn't expect the white-haired old man's blow to be so strong, and he directly pushed Pixiu from the top of the mountain to the foot of the mountain. When Pixiu landed, he also foamed at the mouth and fainted, and as for how many turns he spun in the air, no one knows, how many times it had to be dozens of circles.

The disciples who had comprehended the martial arts walked down the mountain, preparing to set up camp and prepare for tomorrow's training, and they were all dumbfounded when they saw this amazing scene.

A cultivator who can push Pixiu into the sky with one palm and still spin dozens of times in the air is what kind of existence it is, how terrifying it is.

The Trojan horses were still rushing towards the old man.

Some of the Trojan horses swept past the old man and rushed towards the disciples near the Juxian Pavilion, apparently these Trojans also regarded them as thieves.

The disciples of the four major forces were shocked by this. The disciples in front subconsciously pushed their palms violently, wanting to resist them, but they didn't expect to be hit by the body of the Trojan horse and flew dozens of feet away, and some of their bodies even burst on the spot, and their flesh and blood were blurred.