At night, the central square was silent, and only Yan Qing was sitting quietly. The spring breeze that blows on the body, although it is still a little cold, is extremely fresh, and makes people feel refreshed.

Yan Qing squinted at the stone stele, and the whole person was motionless like a wood carved clay sculpture, thinking hard. However, as time passed, and it was almost dawn, I still couldn't see any clues.

"Is my comprehension so bad?" Yan Qingda frowned and said to herself, "Could it be that you will have to rely on the art of fate in the future to continue to cultivate?"

Seeing that her hard thinking was fruitless, Yan Qing had no choice but to leave, and her goal was still the academy's academic career.

After reading the books on cultivation for a while, Yan Qing's mind moved and she began to look for books on the Heavenly Emperor Divine Fist.

This search has really been found, and there are quite a few.

After reading some records, Yan Qing also had some understanding of the Heavenly Emperor Divine Fist, according to ancient books, the "Heavenly Emperor Divine Fist" is one of the most difficult combat skills in the world to cultivate.

The Heavenly Emperor Divine Fist has a total of thirteen punches, one punch is more powerful than the other, and each punch has the power of reaching the sky, which is one of the Zhenshan stunts of the Heavenly Emperor Academy.

However, from ancient times to the present, no one has ever been able to cultivate all of these thirteen fists.

It is recorded in an ancient book that in ancient times, there was once a disciple of the academy who cultivated the "Heavenly Emperor Divine Fist" to the seventh fist. And he also relied on these seven punches "Heavenly Emperor Divine Fist" to fight invincible opponents all over the world and dominate the whole era.

Legend has it that the man also killed the god who fell from the sky.

"So powerful?"

Seeing this, Yan Qing couldn't help but gasp, he didn't expect that "Heavenly Emperor Divine Fist" was so terrifying, which was very unexpected to him. On the last page of the ancient book, the author of the book also mentioned that there was a person who might cultivate the "Heavenly Emperor Divine Fist" to the realm of the tenth fist.

But this was only his speculation, and no one had seen it.

This person is a scavenger, the only bull who has become an emperor in the existence of the Heavenly Emperor Academy for I don't know how many thousands of years.

"Scavengers?"

Yan Qing was not surprised to see this name, and then took out the scavenger's token and looked at it, muttering to herself: "Emperor Cheng's secret is hidden in this token......?"

However, a Great Emperor has only cultivated to the tenth fist, so how difficult is it to cultivate the Heavenly Emperor Divine Fist?

Yan Qing couldn't help but shake her head, her face became more and more bitter, and she felt that she had dug a hole for herself. As he learned more about "Heavenly Emperor Divine Fist", he was even more shocked by it, and the horror of "Heavenly Emperor Divine Fist" was far beyond his imagination.

With such a terrifying stunt, why did the Heavenly Emperor Academy put it in the central square and let the disciples practice casually?

The academy's approach made Yan Qing puzzled, and she couldn't understand it after thinking about it, could it be because it was difficult to cultivate, so the academy didn't care?

In ancient books, some people say that "Heavenly Emperor Divine Fist" is a divine skill, and some people say that it is a divine power, and no one can tell whether it is a divine skill or a magical power.

So, another version has emerged.

Imperial Technique.

The mastery and stunt left by the Emperor of Heaven are all called Emperor Xue or Emperor Technique.

"No matter what, this Heavenly Emperor Divine Fist must be cultivated. Yan Qing put down the ancient book and said with great determination. At this time, a faint young man's voice floated out from the depths of the book, "The Heavenly Emperor Divine Fist is not so easy to cultivate, talent, understanding, will, and qualifications are all indispensable...... And, in addition to that, one thing is needed. ”

Yan Qing turned around and saw a thin teenager walking out of the depths of the book.

The boy was about fourteen or fifteen years old, dressed in clear clothes, and his body was very thin, as if he would fall down when the wind blew him. However, there is a very quiet atmosphere on the body, giving people a feeling of youth and old age.

Holding a worn animal skin in his hand, he said lightly as he walked.

Yan Qing was stunned for a moment and asked, "What else do you need?"

"Potential. ”

The young man said lightly, and then threw a piece of animal skin in his hand towards Yan Qing, "There is a record here, you can take a look, no thanks." ”

"Potential?"

Yan Qing frowned, took the animal skin, spread it out and took a look, it was indeed recorded that the cultivation of the Heavenly Emperor Divine Fist required "potential". Then the thin boy walked back and sat on a futon and read quietly.

Yan Qing came back from her contemplation, and couldn't help but look up at the young man, and then at the animal skin in his hand.

"Potential ......"

Before you know it, it's late at night.

After eating some snacks and fruits in the book, Yan Qing walked out to the central square, and then sat down quietly in front of the stone tablet.

After dawn, Yan Qing stood up and left, returning to the book to continue reading.

This was the case for four or five days.

However, at this time, the bet between Yan Qing, Mountain Axe, and the Fourteenth Master spread among some people in the Heavenly Emperor Academy. Those who heard the news couldn't help but be shocked, how arrogant do you have to be to cultivate the Heavenly Emperor Divine Fist in a month?

None of the people who knew the news believed that Yan Qing could succeed.

Although more than twenty days ago, Yan Qing had singled out more than 600 Wheel Sea Realm disciples in the central square, and he had completed the five basic combat skills, and his talent was extremely demonic......

Even so, no one believed he could.

How is it three years, or even a year, they may believe it, maybe this Yan Qing can really be said.

However, a month is too short a time.

Moreover, now there are only seven or eight days left.

What's more, they saw that Yan Qing didn't spend much time cultivating at all, but was looking at books and reading books, in addition to reading books or reading books.

"What is he doing here? Is he just throwing in the towel?"

Even the head of the academy couldn't help but wonder, and he couldn't see what Yan Qing was doing. When Qiu Qianye heard the news, he cursed, and immediately ran to the book to find Yan Qing, and asked angrily, "Is that news true?"

"What's the news?"

Yan Qing asked suspiciously, I don't know why the teacher was so angry, did he accidentally provoke him?

"It's your bet with Lao Fourteen, if you don't cultivate into the Heavenly Emperor Divine Fist for a month, you will become his slave. Qiu Qianye asked nervously, her eyes staring at Yan Qing tightly, very worried in her heart.

Yan Qing nodded, and then said, "Who passed this on?"

Qiu Qianye slapped his head suddenly, his face was full of distress, and he looked like he hated iron but not steel, and shouted: "Why did you bet with that villain? This time you are finished, and you can only be a slave for the rest of your life." Young man, it's just too frivolous. ”

"It's ten years. Yan Qing corrected.

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