Chapter 172: Heavenly Rank Martial Arts
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Bang! With a dull sound, a layer of prohibition blocking Dawei's front was blasted.
Dawei walked in front of the stone table and stretched out his right hand to reach out to the golden light above the stone table. Like a flame swaying gently, when it touched the light cluster, an additional message suddenly appeared in his mind.
"Middle-grade martial arts, claw condensation blood skills. ā
Dawei shook his head, and his face couldn't help but show a little disappointment. This is already the sixth prohibition he has opened, and the previous ones are all low-grade martial arts and mid-level martial arts without exception. Although these martial arts are all good, there is still a little gap between them and his inner expectations.
"Xinlan, Wu Jun, what level are you looking for the best martial arts?" Dawei asked with a sideways look.
"Ground level in the middle grade. ā
"Ground level in the middle grade. The two of them replied in unison, and their tones could be heard to be more or less disappointed.
Hanchen stood aside and did not join the ranks of obtaining martial arts, roughly estimated the time, hesitated for a while, and then said, "It's not a way for you to find it like this, I seem to have a pattern just now." ā
"Oh, what is the law?" the three of them all had bright eyes and hurriedly gathered around.
"The prohibition of my current mid-grade martial arts is a little stronger than that of the lower-grade martial arts. So you can try to find a compartment with strong restrictions, and don't want the rest!"
The three of them were stunned for a moment, their eyes scanning the compartments on both sides back and forth, but after seeing that after such a while, they only broke the prohibition of less than twenty. If you come one by one and open all these compartments, don't wait until then.
The truth of being greedy and chewing is clear to several people, and there is no objection to Hanchen's mention of yƬ and the three of them.
"But, Hanchen, how do we know which compartment is more inhibited?" asked Dawei.
"It's easy, just attack once. It can be judged according to the power fluctuations that rebound from the ban, and those martial arts in the weaker ban can be directly abandoned. ā
"Good idea, just do it. ā
A few people said that they would take action, and they directly divided into three ways, and began to attack the prohibition of those compartments one after another. There were constant fluctuations of strength in the air.
Bang! A dull sound came, and then Xin Lanjiao called softly, "Hanchen, I found a strong prohibition here, and I can't break it." ā
Han Chenjun raised his eyebrows slightly, and then walked towards Xinlan's side. I saw a rather solid gray forbidden layer, isolating a golden ball of light inside. The gray light curtain formed by the prohibition is like a barrier.
"Let me try. Hanchen said.
"Hmm!" Xinlan nodded, taking a few steps back.
Hanchen walked in front of the ban, ran Wu Yuanli, and raised his hand is a punch, and the strong fist wind was mixed with a wind-breaking momentum. Bang!
"Cracked rocks!" the external force hit first, and the internal strength came out one after another. Boom!, the prohibition in front of him was directly smashed by Hanchen's punch.
"Wow! Hanchen, you're amazing. "The blue eyes were full of surprise.
Hanchen smiled, "Go and see what kind of martial arts it is." ā
"Hmm. Xinlan couldn't wait to approach the stone table in the compartment, and her white jade hand lightly touched the ball of light. After a brief look, a great joy suddenly welled up on her face.
"It's a top-grade martial art. ā
"Really?" Wu Jun and Dawei had already rushed to hear the news, but saw Xinlan nodding affirmatively. The two couldn't help but be surprised and delighted, and they really admired Hanchen's five-body throw. Not only is the strength so amazing, but even the observation is very keen. As long as he was there, the three of them were sure that they could find a satisfactory martial art.
Outside the Sixiang Lingwu Tower, the Dao platform of Dixuan Peak.
The inner and outer disciples of the entire Xuanyuan Peak basically gathered here, and everyone's eyes were looking at the four Four Elephant Lingwu Pagodas in the middle of the platform.
It's been almost a moment since I entered the tower. The first and second tiers are still in the majority. However, there are also scattered red dots on the third floor of the tower, and the fourth floor has not yet gone up.
"I don't know what layer my brother and Sister Xinlan are on now?" Mingruo's red lips moved lightly, muttering to herself.
"Babble!" Xiao Hei jumped up, jumped onto the shoulder of the little monkey Zhou Hao, and stretched out his chubby little paws, as if he was gesturing with something.
"What is this guy talking about?" asked the little monkey with a confused expression. Xiaowen on the side also cast a puzzled gaze.
"I don't know!" Ming Ruo smiled lightly, and Meimu looked back at the Lingwu Pagoda to the north.
The other disciples on the field were chatting as they waited. But the topic of conversation is naturally who is the champion of the Lingwu Competition?
The surrounding elders standing on the top floor of the building were also whispering something. It's rare to be so here today, so naturally it's inevitable to have some greetings.
The old eyes of the sect leader Xuan Fengzi condensed slightly, and the pair of deep eyes seemed to be about to completely see through the four Four Elephant Lingwu Pagodas. The round-pointed top of the tower is like a sharp weapon piercing the sky.
With the passage of time, the original distorted illusory tower body gradually became solidified. The dark walls of the tower were as hard and cold as bronze casting. On each floor of the tower, there is a two-meter-high tower gate. The disciples who are in the tower can come out of the tower gate.
But I'm afraid no one will choose to do this, after all, this is a once-in-a-three opportunity, and no one can waste it lightly.
Xuan Fengzi sighed lightly, and his eyes were firmly fixed on the tower door on the eighth floor of the Lingwu Pagoda in the east. He muttered softly, "Before you know it, Mo Zhen has been dead for eleven years. ā
Inside the Four Elephants Lingwu Tower.
"Haha, I also got a high-grade martial art. Dawei had an excited smile on his face, and Wu Jun and Xinlan on the side were also happy, and they were quite rewarding.
"Hanchen, your method is really good. ā
"Yes. Wu Jun took Dawei's words, and then said, "But Hanchen, you yourself have been standing by and watching all the time, and you haven't taken a martial arts technique. ā
"Hehe, it's okay. Han Chen smiled faintly, he couldn't look down on these ground-level martial arts anymore. The "Phoenix Nine Heavens" and "Heaven-shattering Sword" that he carried were all heaven-level martial arts. Since there are such good ones, why waste time cultivating those ground levels.
The three of them walked and chatted, and the next step was almost to find the teleportation array to the third layer. At this moment, a noisy sound came from one direction, as if someone was attacking the ban. If you listen closely, you can faintly hear someone talking. And the voice sounded familiar.
"Is that her?" Han Chen's face showed a hint of surprise.
"Who?" asked Xinlan, confused.
Hanchen didn't answer, hesitated slightly, and then said, "Let's go, let's go over and have a look." ā
In the dim light, there were twenty or thirty people around the perimeter of a cubicle. At this time, a young and beautiful woman was attacking the prohibition in the compartment with all her might.
The red light curtain emitted a faint wave of power, and everyone knew at a glance that this forbidden order was not weak. It can be seen that the martial arts in it are extraordinary.
The beautiful young woman frowned lightly and held a blue sword in her hand. The brilliant sword light carried a fierce offensive and slammed into the prohibition.
albeit
"Her strength is not weak, but she still failed to achieve the desired effect. The red light curtain was like ripples on the surface of the water, and although it was violently trembling, it showed no signs of shattering.
The crowd around was pointing and talking. Most of them have a look on their faces that they are ready to move.
"It should be a heaven-level martial art!"
"What should be? I think it must be. It can be judged from the strength of the prohibition. ā
"That's right, the only heaven-level martial art in the entire second layer. It's a pity that I didn't show it first. ā
"What if you show up first? It's not superfluous that you can't break the ban?"
Many people know that there is a heaven-level martial art on the second layer of this Four Elephants Spirit Martial Pagoda. But there are more monks and less porridge, who would have thought that to get that martial art, naturally they will inevitably have to fight.
The surrounding people stared at the shadow of the attack prohibition with a pair of hot eyes, although they were greedy for the heaven-level martial arts, but no one stepped forward to fight. For beside the beautiful woman stood a young man.
The man was burly, with broad shoulders and a faint flirtatious smile on his face, "Hehe, I said Yu Fei." Don't waste any more thoughts, just with your strength in refining the Qi Realm Eightfold, you can't break this prohibition. ā
The beautiful woman is none other than Yu Fei, a friend of Deep Rain.
She glanced at the other party coldly, and said in a weak voice, "Gu Tao, how far you are going to roll for me, don't obstruct my eyes in front of me like a fly all day long." ā
"Hey, hey. Gu Tao didn't laugh angrily, rubbed his chin with his right hand, and smiled with interest, "As long as you promise to be with me, I will help you break this prohibition now." Otherwise," his voice paused, pointing to the surrounding crowd, "Look, you're not the only one who wants this heaven-level martial art, and if it weren't for me, it would be difficult for you to get this martial art today." ā
"Please don't disgust me, okay? Don't think that you are the personal disciple of the Third Elder, so you think you can fly into the sky. Who is rare about you?" Yu Fei ignored the other party and continued to attack the prohibition in front of him.
"You?" Gu Tao frowned, and couldn't help but be a little annoyed. He is also a personal disciple of the three elders, and he has the strength of the martial arts realm at a young age. secretly scolding the other party, but he doesn't know what to do.
"Hmph, dead girl, this is self-inflicted, I'll see how you end up later. Where is it your turn to take away that heavenly level martial art?" Gu Tao thought secretly in his heart, and a little sinister welled up in his eyes.
(It's been a busy two days, and I'll resume normal updates tomorrow.) End of chapter - >
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