In the face of Meng Yao's vitality palm, Qi Hao was unable to move an inch, he was under the pressure of Meng Yao's momentum at the moment, and it was difficult to move.

Unsurprisingly, No. 1 was slapped six or seven meters away by Meng Yao's palm, and fell to the ground like a dead dog.

The surrounding disciples who had mocked Meng Yao before saw this situation, and their expressions changed drastically.

Meng Yao didn't care about them, she just kept condensing her vitality and palm, and slapped the disciples around her who didn't have time to escape to the ground.

"Don't be afraid, no matter how powerful she is, there is only one person, and there are so many of us who are still afraid that she will not succeed. One person in the crowd shouted.

"That's right, let's go together, she can't beat her with two fists and four hands, and suppress her together!" more people chimed in, and then rushed towards Meng Yao together.

"Hmph, the tiger is really a sick cat if it doesn't threaten!" Meng Yao retracted her hands, and the vitality around her body suddenly spread out in all directions, enveloping everyone around her.

"Falling Cloud Palm!"

With Meng Yao's low shout, all the spread of vitality gathered into palm prints the size of a casserole, and the precision from top to bottom fell on no one, and all of them were smashed to the ground by Meng Yao five meters away from her.

Luoyun Palm is also a low-level martial pole of the human rank, but the same martial arts are used in different hands, and the effect is completely different.

The existence of the Leaping Heaven Realm is even more handy when it exerts the low-level martial arts of the human rank, and only the existence of the Leaping Heaven Realm can truly show the true power of a martial art.

"Hmph, what an unpleasant custom!" Meng Yao snorted coldly after smashing all the surrounding disciples to the ground.

The custom he spoke of was naturally this situation of encouraging disciples to fight.

Ye Mo nodded approvingly not far away. He also disliked the custom.

Meng Yao clapped her hands and left directly. Before leaving, he glanced at Ye Mo intentionally or unintentionally.

Ye Mo smiled indifferently, and walked towards the Gongfa Pavilion.

As for the disciples who fell to the ground and screamed in pain, he didn't even look at them.

Twenty minutes later, Ye Mo finally came to the Gongfa Pavilion.

This Gong Fa Pavilion may sound like an attic, but it's not.

This Gongfa Pavilion is actually quite an interesting place.

There are only three floors in the entire Gongfa Pavilion, but each floor has a large number of entrances. That is, there are a large number of doors. Some of the gates are closed, and some are open.

Ye Mo took a closer look, only to find that there was a small wooden sign hanging on each gate.

"Contribute 100 points!"

"Two hundred contribution points!"

"Contribute 300 points!"

......

"Contribute 2,000 points!"

This is the wooden sign at all the gates on the first floor. And there is not only one gate for the same contribution point, but more than a dozen gates.

Ye Mo didn't know what this meant, but he didn't care, and casually found a door with a hundred contribution points and walked in.

As soon as he walked into the gate, a voice came into Ye Mo's ears.

"Inner disciple Ye Mo, contribute 1,232 points, you can choose exercises!"

Ye Mo walked around and didn't find who was talking, but he didn't care, so he began to look at his surroundings.

Above Ye Mo's head, there were streamers of light passing by, the speed was too fast, and Ye Mo couldn't see what was inside.

Ye Mo's spiritual power was released, and he instantly captured the essence of this streamer.

"Human-level low-level martial arts--inch strength!"

After seeing this, Ye Mo suddenly realized. It turns out that each streamer corresponds to a book of exercises, but the exercises here are obviously of relatively low quality, and only one hundred contribution points are needed to exchange for one, and so on, there are higher-level exercises in other gates. Because he remembered that some gates had two thousand contribution points written on them, it was obvious that two thousand contribution points were required to enter that gate, and the exercises inside also required two thousand contribution points to be exchanged for a copy.

"Human-level low-level martial arts--Long Fist!"

"Human-level low-level martial arts--Blowing Fire Palm!"

......

Streamers kept passing over Ye Mo's head, Ye Mo just watched, and didn't take down the corresponding streamers.

The level of the exercises here is low, but Ye Mo at this moment is a little unsightly.

Ye Mo walked out of the gate and walked forward again. It wasn't until the gate that needed a thousand contribution points that I walked in.

The same voice rang out again.

"Inner disciple Ye Mo, contribute 1,232 points, you can choose exercises!"

The streamers in this room were obviously less than those in the first room, and Ye Mo estimated that the higher the level of exercises, the smaller the number.

Ye Mo released his spiritual power and checked the streamer here again.

"Human-level intermediate martial arts--Kaishan Palm!"

"Human-level intermediate martial arts--Mountain Breaking Fist!"

"Human-level intermediate martial arts--Eight Extremes Collapse!"

......

One after another streamers swept by, Ye Mo didn't let go of any of them, and looked at them all carefully.

"Alas, there are quite a few exercises, but with my contribution points, it seems that I can only redeem one copy!" Ye Mo said to himself dissatisfied.

"Eh, by the way, it stands to reason that I am now a Daoist of the Nirvana Sect, and I should not be an inner disciple in terms of identity. And now that I have been promoted to the Leaping Heaven Realm, I should be a core disciple, is it because I didn't claim the core disciple token? And the voice that appears here is also similar to a tool like scanning on the earth, and its judgment is based on the identity I have certified, and as for the identity that has not been certified, I don't know anything?"

Thinking of this, Ye Mo put away his black token that symbolized the disciples of the inner gate, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, a golden token with 'Nirvana Gate' printed on the front and a big 'Dao' on the reverse appeared in Ye Mo's hand.

The moment Ye Mo took out the golden token, the voice that had spoken before sounded again.

"Venerable Lord Daozi, the exercises here enjoy a free quota!" didn't say how much the free quota was, and he used the honorific title as soon as he opened his mouth.

Ye Mo smiled faintly, stretched out his hand, and a big hand formed by Yuan Force grabbed the streamer that roared overhead.

The light disappeared, and Hao Ran, who was injured in Ye Mo, was a martial art.

"Human-level Intermediate Martial Technique - Heavenly Slash!"

Ye Mo casually flipped it open and looked at it a few times. I found that this book is not a martial art, but only a short introduction and the name of the martial art, and there is no specific content at all.

Ye Mo understood that this was the Nirvana Gate's protection mechanism for martial arts, otherwise, a person would be able to read all the martial arts as long as he came in once, wouldn't it be too fantastical.

This is a martial art that requires a sword to be unleashed, and it is quite powerful.

Ye Mo didn't have a weapon yet, but he still put away this Heavenly Decision.

Anyway, after selecting the martial arts, he still has to choose a weapon to take advantage of, and it's a big deal to choose a sword when the time comes.