Chapter 143: Broken Martial Arts

"I haven't come out for three months, and the outer door seems to have become lively. Yesterday I heard that someone broke the record I set two years ago? ”

Wei Anfu stood in the middle of the crowd, clasped his hands in front of his chest, tilted his head high, looked down at everyone with contempt on his face, and put on a proud posture, as if the king had returned.

"Yes, your record was broken by this kid." A squinting-eyed disciple stretched out his hand and pointed at Lin Yun, his tone of voice was a little ridiculous, and his gaze at Lin Yun was also full of banter.

He obviously wanted to see Wei Anfu and Lin Yun on the bar, or he hoped to see Wei Anfu teach Lin Yun a lesson.

Wei Anfu still raised his head high, and glanced at Lin Yun from a top-down angle: "Just this kid, broke my record?" ”

His eyes were full of contempt and disdain, and his tone was obviously questioning, obviously not believing that Lin Yun had the ability to break his record.

The squinting disciple said: "Although that kid's realm is very low, his strength is not weak, and it is said that he defeated Qin Feng in one move. ”

"Qin Feng's garbage, I only use fifty percent of my strength, and I can defeat in one move." Wei Anfu still clasped his hands on his chest, his face was full of arrogance, and he didn't take Qin Feng in his eyes at all.

Hearing Wei Anfu's words, Qin Fengfeng couldn't help but clench his fists, his face was full of annoyance and anger, but he dared not speak angrily.

The squinting disciple said again: "Not only that, but it is said that he has also awakened a heaven-level martial spirit. ”

Hearing the heaven-level martial spirit, the arrogant look on Wei Anfu's face disappeared in an instant, and was replaced by a shocked and incredible face.

"Heaven-level martial soul? How is this possible!? Wei Anfu couldn't accept this fact, as a genius on the first day of the outer gate, he had only awakened the Xuan-level martial soul.

And this new disciple in front of him, who had just ascended, actually awakened a heaven-level martial soul that was two grades higher than the Xuan-level martial soul! How can he accept this kind of thing?

However, the facts made him have to accept it, if Lin Yun didn't have a heaven-level martial soul, how could he use the realm of a second-level warrior to break through the Phantom Array Tower?

Wei Anfu walked up to Lin Yun and looked Lin Yun up and down with jealous eyes: "Heaven-level martial soul is on you, it's just a waste!" If I had a heaven-level martial soul, I would have already surpassed the inner disciple in strength by now and would have been promoted to a core disciple! ”

Lin Yun never spoke, just stood in place like an outsider, not even looking at Wei Anfu. Completely ignoring Wei Anfu and the others, it was as if he was the only one in the entire Martial Arts Pavilion.

Being ignored by Lin Yun like this, Wei Anfu suddenly became angry, and when he was about to attack, the elder who was in charge of opening the martial arts pavilion just arrived at the scene, so that Wei Anfu could only suppress the anger in his heart.

"Come in with me."

The elder said to all the disciples present, that is, open the door of the Martial Arts Pavilion and enter the Martial Arts Pavilion first.

Under the leadership of the elder, all the disciples also entered the Martial Arts Pavilion one after another.

There are four floors in the Martial Arts Pavilion, and each floor contains a large number of martial arts.

The first layer is the martial arts of the lower grade of the Yellow Rank.

The second layer is the martial arts of the middle grade of the yellow rank.

The third layer is the martial arts of the Yellow Rank.

The fourth layer is the martial arts above the Xuan Rank.

The first layer is fully open to the public all year round, and all disciples of the Martial Mansion can enter.

The second and third floors are usually only open to inner disciples. Outer disciples usually don't have the opportunity to enter, and only in today's special circumstances do they have the opportunity to enter the second and third layers.

As for the fourth layer, it was only open to core disciples, and even inner disciples were not qualified to enter.

"You choose on the second or third level, depending on your talent and your actual situation. Each person is limited to one set of martial arts, which must be returned at the end of the month. After entering the Martial Arts Pavilion, the elder opened his mouth and said to the disciples.

After the elder finished speaking, the hundred disciples dispersed in a hurry.

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Most of the disciples went to the second layer to make selections.

There are only a few disciples who directly ascend to the third layer to select, and Lin Yun is one of them.

The layout of the third floor is the same as that of the first and second floors, surrounded by wooden shelves where martial arts are placed, and there is nothing in between.

Lin Yun flipped through all kinds of books in front of the wooden frame, trying to find the most suitable martial arts for Lin Ying's cultivation.

These martial arts are simply priceless treasures for the disciples of the Martial Mansion. But for Lin Yun, who was the emperor in his previous life, he was not even as good as garbage.

Lin Yun searched for a long time, but he didn't find a satisfactory martial art.

Although it was for Lin Ying's cultivation, Lin Yun also hoped to find a good martial art, not so casual.

Little by little, time passed.

Many disciples chose the martial arts they were satisfied with, and they left overjoyed.

And Lin Yun was still carefully selecting in front of the wooden frame.

A martial art that everyone dreamed of, but Lin Yun threw it back to the wooden frame like garbage.

After carefully sifting through for a quarter of an hour, Lin Yun finally found a book with a black cover in an inconspicuous corner.

The material of this book is unusual, and the cover page is engraved with mysterious pictographic ancient texts, giving people a sense of age.

This ancient text Lin Yun just recognized that it was a script inherited by an ancient race.

This ancient race has been living in the realm of the gods since ancient times.

Later, the power held by this race was targeted by a certain force in the Divine Domain, so it encountered a catastrophe and almost wiped out the race.

Only a small number of clansmen escaped and migrated to the Tianwu Continent, where they hid among the humans to survive.

In his previous life, in order to obtain the power of this race, Lin Yun had also studied the culture of this race, so he had some understanding of the words of this race.

There is no doubt that this book is the martial art inherited from this ancient race.

But how could the martial arts inherited by this ancient race be stored in the martial arts pavilion of Yuzhou Martial Mansion?

Lin Yun suddenly became a little curious about this martial art.

He looked at the ancient text engraved on the cover of the martial arts, which was translated into the common language of the Tianwu Continent, which was the meaning of "Concussion Fist".

Concussion Fist is obviously the name of this martial art.

The name of this martial art made Lin Yun even more interested, and he immediately picked up the book from the wooden shelf.

When I opened it, I found that this martial art book was actually incomplete, and the number of missing pages was as much as sixty percent.

The basic information about this martial art, such as the grade, the age of development, etc., is unknown.

And the most terrible thing is that the missing part of this martial art is still the most critical front.

A martial art, if the latter part is missing, although it cannot be cultivated to the perfection of the Great Completion, it can still be barely cultivated to the beginning or the small completion.

But if it's missing from the beginning, then you can't cultivate at all.

What's more, there is still a lack of 60 percent, and the possibility of its practice to a small success is close to zero.

But even this did not affect Lin Yun's interest in studying this martial art in the slightest.

With only a few incomplete martial arts, how could he stump Lin Yun, who was the emperor in his previous life?