Chapter 3: Change!

Zhang Yuan, who was watched by everyone, did not become a master at all.

After Zhang Yuan threw a punch, he watched the big man who came to provoke be successfully put down by himself, and after posing for a few seconds, he shook his hand and walked directly towards the door.

It's been three months since I've been here, I don't have anything to look at, and I've achieved my goal of working in a tavern, so it's time to go. Come gently, go gently, and not take away a cloud.

walked to the door, looked at the young man dressed in white beside him, pouted, and ignored it.

At what age do you have to learn to fight with a sword in white to challenge the world's masters?

Zhang Yuan, who secretly slandered himself, obviously forgot that he looked only fourteen or fifteen years old.

However, Zhang Yuan wanted to leave so simply, but it was not so easy.

"I'm going to challenge you!"

The voice of expectation came.

As soon as the white shadow flashed, the young man came to Zhang Yuan in an instant, clasped his fists, and said the word "please".

The young man in white had a resolute face, his fighting spirit had been ignited, and as soon as his right hand flipped over, a black sheathed long sword appeared in his hand.

The boy in white who suddenly appeared, the mysterious shop junior who has just shown his edge, and a wonderful duel is about to begin.

At this moment, the boss of Senka's boss trotted over with an anxious face.

"Two young heroes, no...... The two seniors, the store is small, can no longer withstand the toss, please two far away to play, far away to play!"

The boss stood at the door, his face full of pleading, and his attitude was extremely low.

Zhang Yuan turned his head and looked at the boss who was high up in the past making such a plea in a low voice, and sighed with emotion.

"In this world, the strong are respected!"

On the other side, taking advantage of this opportunity that no one was paying attention to for the time being, the big man lying on the ground turned over, found an inconspicuous wine table to sit down, and blended into the crowd of drinkers.

At the door, the young man in white listened to the boss's words, his face hesitated, and he was about to open his mouth to invite Zhang Yuan to change places and fight.

Suddenly, the wind suddenly rose, and the sky changed dramatically, and the sky was clear one moment, and the next moment the dark clouds were rolling, and the sky and the earth darkened in an instant.

A piece of jade talisman worn by the white-clothed young man on his waist suddenly shattered, and condensed into two blood-colored fonts in the air: "Great Murderer".

The jade talisman is given by the elders of the clan and has the effect of early warning.

A cold wind blew, and snowflakes appeared in the sky, which seemed to be slowing down and falling gently.

Looking at this drastically changed sky, Zhang Yuan frowned, and had a not very good feeling, as if there was a desolate beast slowly approaching with its huge mouth devouring the sky.

At the moment of this thought, the snowflakes falling from the sky came closer, and their colors could be seen. This otherworldly snowflake is not white, but a faint emerald green, which is very strange.

This change happened in just three breaths, extremely fast, extremely strange!

"Hide! This snowflake can't be touched!"

The white-clothed young man Ye 13 only issued a warning after realizing it at this time, then turned around and rushed towards the tavern.

"Can't touch it, I'm going to try!"

Ye Shisan's words aroused Zhang Yuan's curiosity, looking at the "snowflakes" in the sky, Zhang Yuan took a step forward, clenched his right fist, and punched the sky.

This punch, gathering momentum, faintly, hit the phantom of a bull and a tiger, and the powerful force seemed to be condensed into substance, rushing against the sky and facing the emerald green snowflakes.

With such a powerful punch, it is hard to believe that it was hit by a "mortal" who seemed to have no cultivation.

However, the fist broke through the air, seemingly powerful, but when it intersected with the snow, not a single snowflake was broken, like a breeze, gently blowing through, disturbing the trajectory of a few snowflakes.

Seeing this, Zhang Yuan wanted to pull out the krypton gold system in his mind and ask, is this "power of nine bulls and two tigers" magic power real?

"Snowflakes" are falling, as if they are slowing down. The next moment, the hairs on Zhang Yuan's body suddenly exploded, and a kind of living instinct issued a warning that a great crisis was approaching.

Glancing at the "snowflakes" falling from the sky again, Zhang Yuan did not hesitate, grabbed the boss who was stunned beside him, and used the strength of the nine bulls and two tigers in his body, stepped on it, and quickly retreated into the tavern.

At this time, if someone stands on a high place and overlooks this nameless city, they can find that a green air flow has surrounded the entire city, and the protective formation on the city wall has been activated, turning into a semi-circular transparent cover to protect the city. However, the formation patterns on the city wall have been missing in many places, resulting in loopholes in this cover, and green air currents invade from the loopholes, turning into snow in the sky and slowly descending.

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West of the city, Thyme Tavern.

Zhang Yuan, Ye Shisan, and the big man of the Tiger Roaring Martial Arts Hall were sitting at the same table at this time, and there was a pot of Qingquan Spirit Wine on the table.

Outside the door, heavy snow falls, and emerald green snowflakes slowly fall, bringing a different kind of beauty.

At the wine table, Wang Hu, that is, the big man of the Tiger Roaring Martial Arts Pavilion, drank a bowl of spiritual wine, and slapped a folded booklet in front of Zhang Yuan.

"I, Wang Hu, have never served anyone! But I took the punch you gave before, and I was convinced!"

"This is a set of palm techniques, I see that there is no rule in your previous punch, this "Tiger Roaring Palm" is for you to practice, it will be regarded as me to make amends for your sins, and the unhappiness we had before will be written off!"

Zhang Yuan drank the wine in the cup, picked up the booklet, turned the pages one by one, and when he reached the end, a system prompt suddenly sounded in his mind.

"Ding, it is detected that the host has obtained the human-level high-grade martial arts "Tiger Roaring Palm", which can cost three thousand gold coins, or one skill point, and directly upgrade to the consummation realm. ”

Listening to the system prompt in his mind, Zhang Yuan was both surprised and distressed, happy that this system is powerful, and even the martial arts realm can be bought with gold coins;

As if feeling Zhang Yuan's complaint, another system prompt sounded in his mind.

"Ding, since this is the first time the host has obtained martial arts, this promotion is free. Do you choose to elevate Tiger Roar to perfection for free?"

"Improve! Improve! Give me a direct free promotion to the consummation realm!" As soon as the system prompt fell, Zhang Yuan reacted and shouted in his heart.

The next moment, a golden light shot out from the turntable in the sea of knowledge, and all the information of "Tiger Roaring Palm" from entry to perfection was directly loaded into Zhang Yuan's mind.

With the loading of information, Zhang Yuan seems to be incarnated as a great master, and the moves of "Tiger Roaring Palm" flash in his mind like light and shadow, and every time he flashes a move, he learns a move, and in a moment, "Tiger Roaring Palm" directly comprehends to the realm of perfection.

After completing the practice, Zhang Yuan withdrew his mind from the system, opened his eyes, and a ray of essence passed away.

A gust of wind blew, and a few snowflakes drifted into the door.

"Tiger Roar!"

Zhang Yuanlang laughed, got up quickly, and slapped his palm.

The tiger roared, and a strong wind swept through, shooting the "snowflakes" out of the door. In this palm, Zhang Yuan did not use half of his strength, and only relied on the roar of the tiger that could only be emitted by the consummation realm of "Tiger Roaring Palm", and he achieved the effect of breaking the body with all his strength before.

The snowflakes fell to the ground, making a "bang" sound, corroding the bluestone on the ground, and emitting a few wisps of green smoke.

"Good hand!"

"What a domineering palm, Zhang Shaoxia's martial arts realm is at least the day after tomorrow!"

This palm seems to be sharp, but it is flawless, there is a faint bit of innate shadow, Zhang Shaoxia should be a congenital master!"

In the tavern, many people applauded this palm, and flattery spat out of their mouths like water.

The snow falling from the sky is by no means ordinary, and such a strange scene outside has long been seen by many drinkers, but with three "masters" in charge, there has not been any riot, and those who should drink and brag should brag. However, there are also a few people who look at the snow outside the door with a worried face, and their spirits are tense, as if they are facing a great enemy.

After slapping a palm, Zhang Yuan smiled faintly, sat down, and felt the power of the restless nine bulls and two tigers in his body, under the guidance of the tiger roaring palm's luck method, became obedient and controlled.

After drinking a glass of wine, the smile on the corner of Zhang Yuan's mouth was still there, and the depression caused by the emerald green snowflakes flying outside the door was also swept away.

On the other side, seeing Zhang Yuan's palm just now, listening to the tiger roar that can only be emitted by the consummation realm in his ears, at this time, Wang Hu's eyes were different when he looked at Zhang Yuan, and his tiger eyes widened, full of disbelief. With a lift of his hand, he drank a large bowl of spiritual wine and suppressed the shock.

"Two, at this time, it's better to drink less!"

"The sudden change in the sky outside is very much like a demon disaster, I have heard the elders of the clan say that every time a demon disaster comes, it is a river of blood. ”

Ye Shisan's voice, through the means of sound transmission and secret, sounded in the ears of Zhang Yuan and Wang Hu at the same time.

"Demon disaster, does Ye Shaoxia have a way to deal with it?" Wang Hu also asked secretly with a voice.

"No!" Ye Thirteen said.

Zhang Yuan didn't know how to convey the secret of the little means, and asked in a low voice: "Brother Ye, what is the situation of this demon disaster?

Listening to Zhang Yuan's question, Ye Shisan tightened the long sword in his hand, looked at the snow outside the door, and replied softly: "Demon disaster, it's a killing!"

"There are two demon clans in the world, and the demon clan is powerful, and they have the heart to destroy the human race. There are often big demons attacking the city, and the blood is washed for thousands of miles, which is the demon disaster. ”

Outside the door, the wind was louder, and more "snowflakes" drifted in with the wind.

"The demon aura of the demon clan is extremely weird, different demons have different demon qi on their bodies, but as long as it is demon qi, they all have a powerful and incomparably strong corrosive power. ”

"If someone is contaminated with too much demonic energy, they will be eroded, assimilated, and reduced to a demon beast, and they will no longer be humane. ”

"In this situation, it's very much like there is a big demon with good cultivation who is making trouble. If what I expected, demonic erosion is the beginning, and then the real killing. When the time comes, if you don't resist, everyone in the city will turn into the sacrifice of the big demon and increase its demon power. ”

In the end, Ye Shisan's young face no longer had a trace of childishness, his sharpness was revealed, and the murderous intent loomed.

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