Six-grade martial arts, Yanlong killing boxing.

Hearing Ye Wushuang say that he wanted to borrow the Yanlong Killing Fist, all kinds of envy, jealousy and hatred instantly poured into Zhou Tai's mind, making Zhou Tai extremely jealous.

I can't even wait to kill Ye Wushuang right now and snatch the Yanlong Killing Fist.

"What's your name?"

Tian Haihong woke up from the shock and looked at Ye Wushuang, a gentle smile appeared on his face.

"Teacher, my name is Ye Wushuang!"

Ye Wushuang raised his head and said to Tian Haihong.

Seeing Tian Haihong, Ye Wushuang was very respectful, even if Tian Haihong was really not a talisman master, being able to paint casually made him feel fatal danger, and he was definitely an unborn master.

"Don't be nervous, child, the old man asks you something. ”

"Have you awakened your sense?"

Tian Haihong's expression remained unchanged, and he quietly asked Ye Wushuang.

Hearing Tian Haihong's words, Ye Wushuang nodded.

Ye Wushuang knew that when he broke into the second floor of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, his awakened divine sense was exposed, even if he denied it, it was useless.

Seeing Ye Wushuang nodding and admitting, Tian Haihong's eyes were bright.

Although Ye Wushuang personally admitted it, Tianhaihong was still shocked, and he had a fivefold awakening divine sense, even if it was the high-ranking Fu King Mo Ke, his talent was not as good as Ye Wushuang.

Fu King Mo Ke awakened his divine consciousness in the eighth level of quenching his body back then, but the young man in front of him actually awakened in the fifth level of quenching his body, and he was even more demonic than Fu King Mo Ke.

When Tian Haihong saw Ye Wushuang in front of him, it was like seeing a peerless treasure, and he couldn't help but look up and down.

Ye Wushuang who looked at it was furious.

"Teacher, you won't be ••••••"

Halfway through Ye Wushuang's words, he looked at Tianhaihong vigilantly.

"Ahem!"

"What do you little kid think? Teacher, I'm fine. ”

Hearing Tian Haihong's words, Ye Wushuang let out a long breath.

"If the orientation is normal, that's good!"

Ye Wushuang said with relief.

"You're ••••••!"

When Tian Haihong heard Ye Wushuang's words, he almost burst out.

If it weren't for Ye Wushuang's peerless talent, he would have been shot to death directly.

"Ahem, rest assured that it's normal. ”

"Wushuang, have you apprenticed?"

Tian Haihong looked at Ye Wushuang kindly with a smile on his face.

"Teacher, I have already worshipped Teacher Wu Zhan as a teacher. ”

Hearing Tian Haihong's words, Ye Wushuang said with some vigilance.

"What, you actually worship that reckless man as a teacher. ”

Tian Haihong scolded a little unwillingly.

Ye Wushuang thought of Tian Haihong's eyes just now, goosebumps all over his body, and he wanted to leave quickly, "Teacher, can I borrow Yanlong Killing Fist?"

"Yes, what's not to do?"

"Yanlong Killing Fist, it's just a garbage martial art snatched from the Yanlong Dynasty, and you can borrow it at any time?"

Tian Haihong said with a disgusted face.

But when these words fell on the ears of Zhou Tai, who was healing on the side, it was different.

"Teacher, you can't lend it to him!"

Zhou Tai got up and walked towards Ye Wushuang.

"Frog at the bottom of the well, is there anything you want to express?"

Seeing Zhou Tai, Ye Wushuang's expression was also completely cold.

He and Zhou Tai didn't have any intersection, but Zhou Tai was a mocking waste first, and now he was preventing him from obtaining the Six-Rank Martial Arts Yanlong Killing Fist, how could Ye Wushuang not be angry.

"Waste, you're the frog at the bottom of the well!"

"Teacher, a martial artist who is only a five-fold martial artist is not worthy of cultivating six-grade martial arts at all. Moreover, this person does not know what despicable and shameless methods have been adopted, and he has actually passed through the prohibition of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, and we should torture him severely and force him to ask about his unsightly methods. ”

Zhou Tai looked at Tianhaihong and said in a row.

"Shut up!"

Hearing Zhou Tai's words, Tianhaihong said with a gloomy expression.

"Teacher, the six-grade martial arts, only the martial artists of the Xuanmai realm can comprehend, give him pure waste. ”

Even after hearing Tianhaihong's words, Zhou Tai still resolutely refused to let Ye Wushuang cultivate the Yanlong Killing Fist.

"Boy, who's in charge here?"

Tianhaihong heard Zhou Tai refute him repeatedly, and his expression became cold.

"Naturally, the teacher has the final say!"

Feeling the terrifying aura on Tianhaihong's body, Zhou Tai's expression changed greatly.

Hurriedly said to Tianhaihong.

"Since I have the final say, then you give me a roll, if he can't comprehend it in one day, it will be two days, and if he can't comprehend it in two days, it will be three days until he understands it. ”

Tianhaihong scolded again and again, and Zhou Tai's expression was extremely ugly.

Zhou Tai turned around and said with a gloomy gaze: "Waste, I didn't expect your luck to be so good, but today's evil spirit, I won't just forget it, I challenge you!"

Zhou Tai stared at Ye Wushuang, his expression extremely unkind.

"Not available!"

Ye Wushuang didn't look at Zhou Tai either, and refused without hesitation.

"I didn't expect you to be not only a waste, but also a coward!"

Hearing Ye Wushuang's words, Zhou Tai continued to taunt.

"Cowardice?"

Ye Wushuang's eyes were completely cold.

"What's the stake?"

Ye Wushuang said in a cold voice.

Since he made a move, it was impossible for Ye Wushuang to return empty-handed.

"How about ten spirit crystals?"

Hearing Ye Wushuang's words, Zhou Tai was secretly happy.

"How poor you are!"

Ye Wushuang said unceremoniously.

"You're ••••••!"

Zhou Taiqi gritted his teeth.

"How about fifty spirit crystals?"

Zhou Tai gritted his teeth and said coldly.

"No problem!"

"The date is set for ten days later, and there will be a battle in the school palace ring!"

Ye Wushuang said to Zhou Tai.

"Ten days from now?"

Hearing Ye Wushuang's words, Zhou Tai smiled without a trace.

The plan to get rid of Ye Wushuang finally came to an end.

"Wow!"

The gambling fight between Ye Wushuang and Zhou Tai fell, and the pot exploded in the Scripture Pavilion in an instant.

"This man is so arrogant!"

"Quenching the body fivefold, he dared to gamble with Zhou Tai, he was extremely ignorant!"

••••••

At this time, in the Pavilion of the Tibetan Scriptures, the voices of discussion were everywhere.

But no one is optimistic about Ye Wushuang, Ye Wushuang's cultivation is too low.

Even if Ye Wushuang had the Yanlong Killing Fist, within ten days, he would not be able to practice, and in their opinion, Ye Wushuang was doomed.

At this time, even Tian Haihong was not very optimistic about Ye Wushuang.

"Wushuang, you don't need to care about the momentary battle of will, there is no point. Tian Haihong looked at Ye Wushuang and said in a serious tone.

"Thank you, teacher!"

Ye Wushuang didn't say anything?

Thanks to Tianhaihong, he left the Scripture Pavilion without hesitation.

Ten days is enough time for him to open up a trick point, with the existence of the Taixu Divine Bead, the six-grade martial arts, and the Yanlong Killing Fist stepping into the realm of mastery, it is not impossible to crush Zhou Tai.

Ye Wushuang is naturally not an impulsive person.

Under Zhou Tai's arrangement, the matter of Ye Wushuang's battle with him spread wildly in the Daxu School Palace, and everyone knew about it.

But Ye Wushuang didn't care about these at all, fighting with Zhou Tai was a small episode in his life.

Daxu School Palace, in the middle of the ruins.

Ye Wushuang chose a quiet cliff edge and began to cultivate the Yanlong Killing Fist.