At night, the sky is chaotic and the stars and moon are dim.

In the sky above the abyss of no phase, dozens of figures gathered, one by one standing proudly in the void, judging from the aura emanating from their bodies, they are definitely a generation of powerhouses.

"It's still a step too late, the miracle is gone. It was an old man who spoke, with a gray head and a bit of fairy wind and bones.

"Hey, Xuan Fengzi, your Xuanyuan Peak is the closest to here, have you taken the things inside the miracle?" said a man in black with a thin figure and slightly sunken eye sockets opposite.

The old man smiled, swept his eyes over the pair of alert eyes around him, shook his head, and replied, "I came a little earlier than you." ”

"Really?" the man in black rubbed his chin and fell into deep thought. Then he asked, "Who are the people down into the abyss?"

"Looks like it's from the Stormwinds. The one who spoke was a middle-aged man with a broadsword behind him.

"The Stormwinds, hehe, they're almost dead now. ”

"Kuroki. Xuan Fengzi interrupted the other party, and said with a somewhat solemn face, "When I first arrived, a strong man left from here. ”

The strong man, all the surrounding masters were stunned, and the man in black replied with great interest, "How strong is the strong man, is it more powerful than you Xuan Fengzi?"

"Very strong. Xuan Fengzi was still serious, and a trace of jealousy welled up in his slightly cloudy old eyes, "Although I didn't see what she looked like, I can be sure that she is a woman." ”

Everyone frowned, and Kuroki also restrained his playful expression. Xuan Fengzi's personality, he knows. This kind of expression is only shown when the situation is more severe. What kind of woman will be a person who can make him jealous.

Xuanyuan Peak, a small courtyard in the middle of nowhere.

Before dawn, Hanchen began to get up and practice. His hands clenched into fists, and one punch after another hit a black iron plate in front of him. Crackling, with each punch, the iron plate would dent a fist mark inside.

Hanchen is not afraid of noisy others, because he is the only one living here. In a remote and uninhabited area, even if he turns this place upside down, no one will care.

There was a heavy thud, and Hanchen's fist sank deep into the iron plate. The bones seem to be a little numb, but the silhouette of the boy is unusually resolute.

"I've already passed the sixfold quenching body, so I can go to the Martial Arts Pavilion and choose a technique. Hanchen muttered in a low voice.

The outer disciples of Xuanyuan Peak, if they want to cultivate martial arts, they must reach the sixth level of quenching. Before, Hanchen still imagined that one day he would study hard and practice hard, and when he reached this standard, he would be able to practice the exercises, and this day would really come.

In the morning, the sun pours down and shines warmly on people's bodies.

Han Chen walked in the direction of the Martial Arts Pavilion, and along the way, those fellow disciples who knew him all cast colored glances and whispered in low voices.

"Isn't that a great genius? Why is he running here when he has nothing to do?"

"Who knows, he looks like he's going to the Martial Arts Pavilion!"

"Martial Arts Pavilion? As long as he quenched his body and quadruple, it is estimated that he will not be able to enter the martial arts pavilion in this life. ”......

Hanchen ignored everyone's comments about him, he had long been accustomed to them. After a while, they arrived at the door of the Martial Arts Pavilion. In the same way, the people around were surprised.

Doesn't he know that only disciples with a sixfold body can enter?

There are three floors in the martial arts pavilion, and from the outside, it looks simple and solemn. Such an important place is naturally guarded by the elders of Xuanyuan Peak.

"Finally able to get in. Han Chen took a deep breath, and under the confused gaze of many people, he walked towards the Martial Arts Pavilion.

As soon as he wanted to step into the door, an unkind figure stopped him, "Yo, Han Da Genius, why are you here too?"

The sharp voice was extremely harsh, and the person who stopped Hanchen was a young man with a sharp mouth and a monkey cheek. Hanchen recognized this person, the other party's name was Wu Qi, and his strength was six levels of quenching, and he used to find Hanchen's bad luck with Huo Gang and others.

Hanchen glanced at it, and didn't want to pay much attention to it, so he wanted to pass it sideways. However, Wu Qi also followed the footsteps and blocked him again.

"Hehe, Han Da Genius, you haven't answered my words yet?"

"Fuck off. Hanchen spit out two words clearly in his mouth.

"What did you say?" Wu Qi's face suddenly became gloomy, and he glared at the other party viciously, "Han waste, do you have the ability to say those two words again just now?"

The conflict between the two has attracted the attention of many people. Some good deeds came to watch.

Hanchen was not frightened, his eyes looked directly at the other party, his throat slid up and down, and he said two simple words, "Get out!"

Many people hissed lightly, what the hell is wrong? The waste that everyone usually looks at coldly has become so sharp today? Some disciples who are afraid that the world will not be chaotic have begun to laugh and fan the flames.

"Haha, Wu Qi, you can't do it! Even the cold waste dares to talk to you like this. ”

"It's just that you're too ashamed. Just listen to him!"

"Get out of the way! ”......

"You guys. Wu Qi's face became more and more ugly, and he felt that his face had been swept away, and he glared at Han Chen and shouted, "Han waste, I'm afraid your bones are really itchy." If you can catch me three times, I'll get out of the way for you. ”

"If you can catch me, I'll turn around and leave. ”

Hanchen's words caused an uproar in the audience. All of them showed disdain and disdain, and the sarcasm that appeared on their faces became even stronger.

"Haha, I heard you right! ”

"Wu Qi, give him some color to taste. ”

"Huh. Wu Qi also laughed angrily, his eyes flashed fiercely, he raised his fist and hit Hanchen's façade. "I'd like to see, you piece of shit, why do you get me out of here, lie down for me!"

Wu Qi's punch was extremely fast, and brought a sharp fist wind. Many people present nodded secretly, and if this punch went down, they were afraid that they would be able to knock a tiger to the ground.

When everyone thought that Hanchen was going to suffer from flesh and skin again, they saw him clenching his fists unhurriedly to meet him, and the martial power in his body gathered in his fist.

With a bang, the fists of the two slammed together.

The crisp sound of bones breaking stimulated everyone's eardrums, and then under a pair of shocked eyes, Wu Qi's body flew out upside down without any warning. His facial expression, from grim to bitter and unbelievable, changed to bitterness and disbelief.

"Ahh ”

Bang! Wu Qi fell heavily at the door of the Martial Arts Pavilion, almost breaking the doors and windows. And his left hand supported his right hand, trembling, protruding a piece, as if it was a fracture.

"My hand, hurry up and take me to the Nine Elders, my hand. ”

Listening to Wu Qi's pig-like howl, everyone eased up one by one, and the scene in front of them was really unbelievable. Wu Qi, who was quenching his body sixth, really failed to catch Hanchen's move. In this way, isn't the former more wasteful?

The atmosphere around them fell silent.

Hanchen turned his head and looked coldly at an ordinary-looking young man. "You just took a bite of "cold waste", right?"

"Me?" the man's face changed, and he couldn't help but shudder when he came into contact with that indifferent gaze again.

"If I'm a waste, what are you?" Han Chen said calmly, didn't pay any attention to Wu Qi and the others, and walked into the Martial Arts Pavilion.

The people standing at the door looked at each other, their eyes moving back and forth between the ordinary-looking man and Wu Qi sitting on the ground. At this moment, they also tasted the feeling of humiliation.

Those who kill will always be killed! Those who insult others will always be humiliated!

Entering the martial arts pavilion, the chattering outside was left behind by Hanchen, out of sight, out of sight, he was just here to find martial arts, and he didn't want to cause more trouble.

The martial arts pavilion covers a very wide area, and on one counter after another, there are various martial arts scrolls. The scattered disciples, each choosing their favorite exercises, came here for the first time, but they were a little at a loss.

He knew the rules of the Martial Arts Pavilion. In the three-story attic, the outer disciples can only stay on the first and second floors, and as for the third floor, it is the place where the elders who take care of the attic are cultivated, and ordinary people are not allowed to enter.

And all the martial arts here are not allowed to be taken out. Only copies can be copied. Don't look at the martial arts pavilion around, but the elders guarding the pavilion are hiding in the shadows. Whoever dares to break the rules here, once caught, the consequences will be very severe.

didn't stay long, Hanchen began to look for a martial arts technique that suited him. Looking at the past row by row, the names of various exercises dazzled him.

"Raging Lion Madness!" Han Chen shook his head, this is based on strength, and it doesn't feel very suitable.

"Changing Ghost Hands?"

Hanchen picked up this martial arts scroll, spread it out and took a general look at the introduction. This Thousand Transformations Ghost Hand is neither an offensive martial art, nor a defensive technique. On the contrary, it is like a kind of charlatanism, a trick used for tricks.

This kind of exercise is purely chicken ribs, and it can't even be called a martial art! Ordinary people pick it up, and it is estimated that they will put it back after a few turnovers. However, Hanchen seems to have a soft spot for the "Thousand Changing Ghost Hand".

"Since it is placed here, then it must have its value. ”

Hanchen nodded, and immediately took out the pen and ink and blank paper that he had prepared earlier. I copied a copy of the tips of the Thousand Transformations Ghost Hand.

After copying it, Hanchen began to look for an offensive martial art. I don't know if it's because he has a higher vision, or what's the situation. From the first floor to the second floor, I walked through several bookshelves in a row, but I couldn't find a satisfactory one.

"If there is no more, it is estimated that the only choice can be the angry lion madness. ”

Hanchen rubbed his slightly sour eyes, and when he walked to the last shelf, he caught a glimpse of a small book with a black cover out of the corner of his eye.

"This is?" Hanchen raised his eyelids, and the black book lay quietly in the most remote corner. It was covered with a thick layer of dust, and apparently no one had touched it for a long time. Hanchen gently picked it up and blew on it, and suddenly the dust fluttered, and a blurred line of text was revealed.

"Phantom Infinity!"

"What a sharp name!" Hanchen suddenly became interested, and after opening it, it was now a swordsmanship. His eyes suddenly lit up, and he couldn't help but feel an urge to cultivate.

"You have a fancy for this martial art?"

There was a hint of long-assessed hoarseness in the indifferent voice. Hanchen looked up and saw an old man with wrinkled skin and cloudy eyes looking at him with a little surprise.

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