"The cold is coming," the third elder's kind voice came from the side, and he was greeted by a kind smile leaking from his rich face.

"The kid was lucky enough to pass the level of Brother Ling Duan, and I hope that the three elders will show mercy," Ling Piaohan replied modestly.

"Yes, you know how to speak humbly and politely at a young age, Ling Hu has tried my magic pressure just now, but it didn't work, you are the most talented junior in this junior, come on" The third elder touched his beard and said.

With that, a red light gradually emerged from the body of the third elder, and a scorching wave of magic power emanated the fire attribute.

It was accompanied by a scorching and irritable aura, and as soon as the fluctuations came out, an invisible pressure arose from Ling Piaohan's heart.

Then, at the entrance of the hut beside the three elders, a condensed magical pressure appeared, sealing the entrance of the hut tightly.

Ling Piaohan was no longer polite, and then his mind moved, and the battle qi of his whole body fluctuated, and the cyan wind attribute battle qi immediately surged all over his body, and then Ling Piaohan strode forward.

Half of his body was integrated into this magical pressure, and the most nervous person at this time was Ling Hu on the side, and his strong self-esteem made him pay special attention to whether Ling Piaohan could really break through this level.

After Ling Piaohan stepped in with half a foot, his body immediately fell into a state of stiffness, and his face gradually appeared a touch of ruddy.

"It's such a strong pressure, the cultivation of the three elders is really going to be higher than Brother Ling Duan," Ling Piaohan muttered with a little shock in his heart.

Under the pressure of this red magic power, Ling Piaohan maintained a stiff posture for a long time and did not move, and Ling Hu on the side had secretly begun to rejoice in his heart.

"Sure enough, you can't help the magic fluctuations of the three elders," a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

The next moment, the smile on the corner of Ling Hu's mouth immediately disappeared, and Ling Piaohan, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly moved.

I saw him take a deep breath, and the fluctuations of battle qi surged wildly, trying his best to resist the pressure from the outside world, and then Ling Piaohan's left foot took a big step forward, and his body fell into a stiff state again after the footsteps were implemented.

A look of shock appeared on the third elder's face, "What a powerful boy, can you stride under the pressure of my magic at such a young age?

However, the Third Elder was not deterred by Ling Piaohan's amazing performance, and continued to maintain a stable output of magic pressure.

After adjusting a few breaths, the battle qi on Ling Piaohan's body exploded again, his body moved forward again, and his right foot took another big step, and his face was gradually flushed at this time.

Although this magical pressure could not completely stop Ling Piaohan from doing his best, it obviously brought him a lot of pressure.

The same shock also spread to Ling Hu's heart, and a trace of unwillingness resurfaced on his face, he was very unwilling to accept what was in front of him.

Ling Piaohan could actually move his feet under the pressure of the three elders' magical power, and every time it was a big step, Ling Hu silently cursed in his heart: "Can't get by, can't get over"

Just as Ling Hu cursed Ling Piaohan over and over again, the blue light on the latter's body once again surged out like a fountain, hard against the fluctuations of red magic power in the surrounding environment, giving Ling Piaohan a chance to breathe.

Taking advantage of this moment's pressure reduction, Ling Piaohan's left foot was raised again, and he took a fierce step, and after the three major steps, Ling Piaohan finally managed to get out of this strong magical pressure.

The third elder saw Ling Piaohan, who had successfully entered the room, and nodded with satisfaction: "Piaohan, congratulations, no one in my Ling family has broken through my level for many years.

The last person who successfully broke through was Ling Duan, calculate carefully, it's really been a few years, your father Ling Ping is quite talented, but he is unlucky.

But with your presence, he can also be relieved a little bit of this."

"Thank you for the third elder's concern, my father has recovered now, and he has adjusted from his previous state, Han'er can enter here today, and thank you for the mercy of the third elder," Ling Piaohan responded modestly.

The Third Elder didn't say much, and waved his hand to signal him to find a suitable combat technique on his own.

Ling Piaohan's figure gradually disappeared from the door of the hut and entered the interior of the house, and Ling Hu on the side was a little unbearable at the moment.

"Third Elder, why don't I try again, if he can go in, I will definitely be able to", Ling Hu said to the Third Elder with some unconvinced.

The third elder touched his beard and replied, "Listen to Grandpa's words, go down to the third layer to find a suitable combat skill, this Ling Piaohan's talent, my Ling family has been rare for decades, although you are also quite talented, but today's consumption is too large, and there may be no fate with the fourth layer."

The third elder's words were already quite subtle, after all, they were all juniors of the Ling family, and he didn't want his words to hit the juniors' self-confidence.

Ling Hu was also quite knowledgeable, although he was annoyed in his heart, but he had no choice but to face the three elders of the Ling family, and he was indeed a little reluctant to break through this magic pressure, so he could only turn around and leave.

After Ling Piaohan entered the room, he saw a large red counter inlaid on the surrounding black brick wall, the counter was divided into four layers, and the four attribute combat skills were displayed from top to bottom, adding up to about seven or eight books.

In the first row of cyan combat skills, Ling Piaohan saw a combat skill that was quite familiar, the "Huishen Spear" was just that the book displayed here was a reassembled version of the content printed by the elders of the family with battle qi, which looked quite exquisite.

Ling Piaohan glanced at it from top to bottom, the wind attribute third-order intermediate combat skill, "Wind Roar", the water attribute third-order intermediate combat skill: "Rainstorm Spike", the fire attribute third-order intermediate combat skill, the "Flame Sword Technique" and many other combat skill books were displayed in turn.

However, most of them are fixed spirit martial arts type combat skills, such as this "Flame Sword Technique", which can only be cultivated by sword spirit martial arts.

This gave Ling Piaohan quite a headache, but there were still a few combat skills that could be cultivated without relying on spiritual martial arts, such as this "Wind Roar".

Ling Piaohan was not in a hurry to choose a random one to start cultivating, but carefully read through the brief introductions of several combat skills.

Now that there is only about an hour left for the opening of this combat skill building, it is naturally unrealistic to want to cultivate all the combat skills that can be cultivated.

The little tiger also told Ling Piaohan before Ling Piaohan went out that he only needed to choose one or two combat skills that suited him, and other unsuitable combat skills were just useless chicken ribs even if he barely learned them.

Ling Piaohan's gaze swept to the bottom floor of the cabinet, and there was a combat skill book called "Rock Shatter" in the corner.

"What a strange name" Ling Piaohan muttered curiously in his heart, and then he reached out and picked up this combat skill book, injecting battle qi into it, scanning the contents of this combat skill book.