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It was the first time Qin Fan had heard of the origin of the martial arts, and he looked at Wang Qian and the others in confusion.

saw that Wang Gan's eyes were shining at this time, and he was even so excited that he began to tremble.

On the other hand, the expressions of Senior Sister and Su Yun and others were also pleasantly surprised. It seems that he has a strong interest in this martial arts origin.

"Why are you still stunned? Let's hurry up too! Ming Qinyun suddenly urged Qin Fan.

Although I don't know what it means to prove the origin of martial arts, it can attract so many young disciples, including young martial kings, to visit first.

Presumably. There should be something extraordinary about it.

Wang Qian couldn't wait to pull Zhang Nian and Senior Sister deep into the cave, while Su Yun and the rest of the disciples also followed.

No way, there are too many people ahead. No matter how urgent it is, it is difficult to squeeze into the crowd.

"It's terrible. Finally, the source of the martial arts appeared. I didn't expect so many people. “

Wang Qian was a little anxious waiting behind, eager to rush directly into the crowd.

"Legend has it that wherever there is a source of martial arts. It can accommodate at least six people. With so many people here, I don't think there's much hope. “

Senior Sister shook her head helplessly. It is already intended to give up the scramble.

Seeing everyone's reactions, Qin Fan couldn't help but ask, "This proves the origin of martial arts." Awesome? “

As soon as these words came out, Wang Qian and the others immediately looked at each other.

Or Ming Qinyun was the first to speak: "You?? I don't even know what the source of the martial arts is? That's a legendary opportunity! “

"Big chance?" Qin Fan was even more puzzled.

"To put it simply, it is the cultivation treasure of our martial artists. Whoever enters the Martial Source Vein, the cultivation speed will increase several times! “

After listening to the elder sister's explanation. Qin Fan suddenly realized.

Tsk, feelings are the spiritual veins of the spiritual world.

However, the spiritual vein is indeed worth fighting for by a large number of monks.

After all, those who have obtained the spiritual vein are almost equivalent to the opportunity to ascend to the realm. If you're lucky, you can even directly cross a big realm.

At the beginning, Qin Fan also competed for a lot of spiritual veins. It almost paid a terrible price.

"Damn, what kind of stupid thing designed this place?!"

Just when Senior Sister and the others were already about to give up. Unexpectedly, someone in front of him scolded.

If you look closely, you can see that in the deepest part of the cave is a dead end.

On the right side of the cul-de-sac, there is a pillar that looks up and barely sees the top. And around the column, there are dense small steps.

There is no doubt that these steps are specially designed for warriors.

If you want to get the Martial Origin Vein, you can, but the premise is that you must be able to complete this heavenly step. On the contrary, there is no fart.

As for why no one has been going up. Mainly because the bottom of the steps is occupied.

The occupants were none other than the young owner of the teahouse who had been calculated by Ming Qinyun before, as well as the young man surnamed Ji Chan and Na Feng.

Ming Qinyun saw this. Immediately lowered his head and muttered with a panicked face, "How did they get in?" “

"Who decreed that there was only one altar leading to the Ancient Forbidden Land? They may have teamed up to find other altars. “

"Other altars?" Ming Qinyun was stunned, but her expression was very nervous.

You must know the culprit who killed Ji Chan and the three of them who couldn't enter the altar. That's her.

If we meet at this time, the consequences will be unimaginable.

Qin Fan didn't pay attention to it anymore. Instead, he stared thoughtfully at Ji Chan and the others.

At the scene, there were three peak martial artists guarding the scene. How could the group of young disciples around them be able to get up?

It's obvious. They want to monopolize the Martial Origins!

Many of the young disciples shouted indignantly, and some took the risk of sneaking by.

But before they could get close to the ladder. was directly kicked to the ground by the high-level martial artists of the three camps.

Then, I saw Ji Chan sneering in his arrogant male duck voice: "Our three camps have taken over here, I advise you to leave." “

"Why?!"

There were also many high-level martial artists at the scene, who were extremely resentful of Ji Chan's dominating behavior.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the words fell, Ji Chan suddenly transformed several sharp blades from mid-air, and nailed the high-level martial artist to the wall.

Then he smiled unhurriedly: "You saw it all, right?" If there are still people who are not convinced. The end was the same as him. “

When everyone saw this, they all gasped.

The limbs of the eight-rank martial artist had been pierced by sharp blades, and then they were nailed to the wall, and they wailed miserably.

If there is an idiom to describe Ji Chan's practice, it is inhumane over there!

Of course. This is a better proof of the cruelty of reality.

Only the strong can gain a foothold. Whether in the outside world or in the forbidden places of ancient times.

Because Ji Chan, the young owner of the teahouse and the three people surnamed Feng guarded this place.

The young disciples who were originally enthusiastic seemed to have been poured cold water. Don't dare to move again. Not even the courage to speak.

Looking at the silent crowd, Ji Chan continued: "Those who know the times are Junjie. As long as you are willing to leave. There's definitely a lot of opportunity ahead. “

Having said that, everyone knows that the preliminary round of the Tianwu Competition is only one day.

Two hours have passed now. Who can be sure that he will be able to encounter a similar opportunity in the future?

"Zhengwu Yuanmai can only accommodate five people at a time. What about you? How is it going to be distributed? “

I don't know how these three guys got to the bottom of it.

Not only did there be no strife, but it was much more harmonious than it seemed to the outside world before.

The young owner of the teahouse took the lead in speaking: "Since there are only six places, why don't you ??"

The voice did not fall. Two figures suddenly rushed out of the crowd!

If you look closely, isn't it the little overlord and the Xuanyang king who flashed before?!

They didn't intend to stay at all, but rushed straight up one after another with an almost tearing sound of the wind.

"Just because I didn't win against you three years ago doesn't mean I'll lose to you three years from now!"

King Xuanyang stood in the air under the gaze of all people, turned around and said in a deep voice in the direction of the little overlord.

Xiaobawang also stood high in the air, staring at King Xuanyang.

Although he did not speak. But it can be seen from the momentum that he doesn't disdain it at all.

The two faced off for a moment, then flew together towards the end of the stairs.

During this time, you chased after me, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

This scene. The people who watched the scene were all dumbfounded.

On the other hand, the faces of the three of Ji Chan are as ugly and ugly as they are.

Their cultivation is only at the peak of martial artists, and you must know that only martial kings can fly from high altitudes.

In other words, they have to consider themselves unlucky.

After all, competing with the Martial King is a lifeless act.

Soon, I saw Ji Chan laugh embarrassedly twice, and said to the young owner of the teahouse and the young man surnamed Feng: "There are still four places left, I see??"

"The three of us together, we can bring one more up." The young man surnamed Feng said indifferently.

As soon as the words fell, Miss Chu, who was beside Ji Chan, suddenly said coquettishly: "What about the family?" Won't my brother bring me along? “

"My good sister, I believe my brother will be able to take you up."

As he spoke, he didn't forget to glance at the young owner of the teahouse and the young man surnamed Feng.

The two didn't say anything when they saw this, probably acquiescing.

Seeing this, Ming Qinyun couldn't help but gag and said, "It's really disgusting." “

Unexpectedly, just when Ji Chan and the others were ready, two figures appeared in the air again.

Seeing this, someone immediately exclaimed, "Oh my God! Even the little Heavenly King who left the mountain and the daughter of the lord of Qingyan Pavilion, Qing Ziwan, also came! “

looked at it in a blink of an eye, and it was occupied by four positions.

Ming Qinyun, who was standing beside Qin Fan, sighed a little gloomily and said, "It seems that I really have nothing to do with here." “

Qin Fan was slightly stunned, then turned his head and asked, "What?" Do you want a spot too? “

Ming Qinyun couldn't help but roll her eyes, but quickly shook her head and said, "I didn't go to prove the origin of the martial arts, but to unravel my life experience." “

"Background? You?? Don't know where you come from? “

Qin Fan stared at Ming Qinyun suspiciously, always feeling that this chick was deliberately lying to him.

But when you think about it, it's not necessarily.

After all, in the eyes of this chick, there is only loss and helplessness. There was no sign of lying.

"You'd love to go in?"

Qin Fan's sudden inquiry made Ming Qinyun a little stunned.

"I'm really trying to unravel my background, but there are only two places left. There's still a peak martial artist guarding ahead??"

Without waiting for Ming Qinyun to finish speaking, Qin Fan grabbed his cold little hand and grinned, "If you want to go, I'll send you up." “

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