As a first-class martial artist who has practiced dark energy, because of the fight between juniors, he secretly did tricks and feet, and it is indeed detrimental to Tong Guangnian's identity to pass it on. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 However, for Ling Feng, Tong Guangnian had already identified his identity as a disciple of his ancient sect. And for those ancient sects that don't care about the world, Tong Guangnian has great resentment.

Ten years ago, Tong Guangnian had just been promoted to the realm of martial arts, and at the age of thirty, he was promoted to martial arts, and he was already beyond countless people who practiced martial arts, and was called a genius by the martial arts community in Jiangbei City. At that time, Tong Guangnian was in the limelight, coupled with his youth and vigor, he was naturally empty-eyed, even the older generation of high-grade martial artists saw Tong Guangnian, and they all praised him, and the future was terrifying.

That year, Tong Guangnian was full of ambition, and it coincided with the National Martial Arts Conference held every four years, so Tong Guangnian naturally would not miss it. In addition, the age of less than 30 years old is just the right time to participate in the youth competition. Judging from the strength of the martial arts people under the age of thirty in China at that time, Tong Guangnian's nine-rank martial artist realm can be regarded as one of the best.

At that time, Tong Guangnian's friends speculated about how far Tong Guangnian could go before Tong Guangnian went to the imperial capital to compete. Top 30, Top 16, or Top 8? And deep down in his heart, Tong Guangnian also set a goal for himself, that is: the top eight in the youth group.

But things soon took a dramatic turn, and Tong Guangnian was directly defeated by a little-known martial artist in the audition stage of the competition, who had not even participated in the martial arts test. At that time, according to the martial arts level of all the participating martial artists, all high-level and low-level martial artists would be arranged to meet in the audition stage, with the purpose of leaving the confrontation between the strong to the main competition. Unexpectedly, such an arrangement created the shame of Tong Guangnian's life.

Since that audition was eliminated, Tong Guangnian has not set foot in Jiangbei for ten years. Because, there are too many friends here, and he really has no shame to see Jiangbei's father. And Tong Guangnian later learned that it was a disciple from the ancient sect who defeated him, and this person finally entered the top four. And in the audition, this person is completely pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger. Since then, Tong Guangnian has hated those ancient sects.

This time I came to Jiangbei, it was the first time that Tong Guangnian returned to his hometown after ten years, and at this time he was already a first-class martial artist, and he had even touched the threshold of a great martial artist. Unexpectedly, the next day, he met Ling Feng, a disciple of a suspected ancient sect in Jiangbei. Therefore, Tong Guangnian will secretly start.

However, Tong Guangnian's dark energy would not have a fatal impact on Ling Feng. In Tong Guangnian's opinion, a dark force made Ling Feng feel painful for a few hours, and the elders of the ancient sect behind him would naturally take action. Even, after making a move, he will find out that his disciple has been plotted by others, and he will definitely investigate this matter thoroughly. In this way, it is exactly in line with Tong Guangnian's intentions.

"Is it an ancient sect? This time, after ten years, I want to meet you again!" Tong Guangnian stood up from the practice carpet, pushed open the window, and the dozens of stories tall building actually jumped down directly.

However, just as Tong Guangnian landed on the fifth floor, he suddenly stretched out his arms and grabbed on the marble platform extending from the window, slightly relieved, and then released his hand again, continued to descend the fifth floor, and reached out to grab the platform again. In this way, in more than ten seconds, Tong Guangnian appeared on the ground.

The time is eleven o'clock in the evening, to Tong Guangnian's time to practice martial arts, at this moment Tong Guangnian is like a cheetah shuttling through the night, twenty kilometers away from Zipeng Mountain, is the place where Tong Guangnian has practiced martial arts since childhood, tonight, he wants to revisit the old place.

At this moment, Ling Feng woke up from the pain again, "Ahh

Half an hour passed, and Ling Feng woke up again, at this time, the tendons in his body seemed to be crushed inch by inch, and his hands didn't even have the strength to lift slightly. Ling Feng suddenly had a thought in his heart: he was really secretly hacked, could he have been abolished like this?

"No!" Ling Feng suddenly shouted unwillingly in his heart, and at this moment, an extremely clear picture actually appeared in his mind: an old man with a long beard, wearing an ancient practice uniform, with a kind face, and there seemed to be a smile on his face. Then, the long-bearded old man walked slowly, spread his hands, and slowly used one move at a time, as if the elders were teaching the younger ones to practice martial arts. Ling Feng's entire mind was completely immersed in it.

Half an hour passed, and Ling Feng leaned against the bed, the old man in his mind still playing that slow boxing technique. One move and one style, over and over again, Ling Feng found that there were only nine styles. But each style seems to contain the truth of simplicity.

Another half an hour passed, and the old man in Ling Feng's mind was still playing that set of boxing techniques, still the Nine Styles. However, Ling Feng felt that he had seen it no less than dozens of times, but he hadn't even memorized a single move.

"How can this be? Even if it is a complicated boxing technique, how can it not even remember a single move, after practicing it dozens of times. Even if you don't know the trick of the luck and pace of its boxing, at least the boxing moves and fights will be memorized. However, I really can't remember anything about it. If the old man disappears now, let me try it with a punch, I won't be able to fight at all!" Ling Feng was secretly anxious in his heart.

Time was passing, and the old man was still practicing the nine-style boxing technique. Each one looks so simple. Suddenly, there was a loud bang in Ling Feng's mind, and the old man disappeared in an instant. Then a paragraph of text appeared unusually clearly in Ling Feng's mind.

"Young man, you and I met in a different time and space, and it can be regarded as fate, so in the sea of your knowledge, there are two martial arts seeds, one is the free pile method, and the other is the nine fists of destroying the world. If you can fully learn it, it will help you soar in your world. The nine fists of the world are not to be learned in a day. The old man will teach you the first type of tips, if you fully learn the essence of the first punch, the remaining eight punches, you can naturally slowly perceive it, if you can't fully master the first punch, then the remaining eight punches, naturally have nothing to do with you!"

Boom, followed by a long series of words, which directly entered Ling Feng's mind, which was the essence of the first punch of the Nine Fists of Annihilation.

"It turns out that the name of that pile method is called the Easy Pile Method. At this moment, the pain in Ling Feng's body had gradually faded, and with a slight movement of his body, Ling Feng frowned, "It's just that this Nine Fists of World Destruction are profound and difficult to name, and it is really difficult to master. After meditating silently on the essence of the first punch a few times in his heart, Ling Feng still shook his head and sighed: "This first punch, I'm afraid it can't be practiced in a day or two!"

Immediately, Ling Feng slowly stood up, finding that his clothes were already soaked with sweat, he clenched his fists fiercely and muttered to himself, "No matter how difficult it is, I will master this Nine Fists of World Destruction." Only by mastering the true strength of the eldest husband can he gain a foothold in this world, otherwise, even Tong Guangnian and his ilk can easily put me to death. My strength now is not enough to take revenge, but he will repay his revenge tenfold one day. ”