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Twenty-seven-year-old deputy commander......

Ye Xiang was also surprised, he had a deep understanding of the ability of the deputy commander, at that time outside the palace of the bloody commander, although he did not see the bloody commander, the momentum exuded from it was extremely terrifying.

In Ye Xiang's opinion, the characters who can become deputy commanders are at least extremely talented and have cultivated for many years, but he didn't expect that someone would have the opportunity to become a deputy commander at the age of twenty-seven.

"Is this the top martial cultivator in the realm?" Ye Xiang muttered in his heart, and immediately couldn't help clenching his fists.

The more he knew about the realm, the more Ye Xiang felt his insignificance, although he was now a lower martial saint, he was still too weak, and among his peers, there were already people who were about to become the deputy commander of the vice city.

There are a large number of martial cultivators in the living area, with Ye Xiang's strength, they can only be regarded as the most ordinary in the crowd, and the age of the martial cultivators here is not much different, the youngest is even younger than Ye Xiang, only about fifteen or sixteen years old.

The fifteen or sixteen-year-old Lower Martial Saint is also a top-notch existence in the Three States, but in this camp led by the Bloody Clothes, it looks very ordinary.

At this time, there was a large group of martial cultivators sitting cross-legged in the square, and in the center of the square was a blood-colored stone pillar three zhang high, and on top of it sat a thin old man.

"What are they doing there?"

"Oh, Lord Tenmu is teaching martial arts."

"Tenmu-sama?"

"Yes, the deacon of our bloody territory. During this time, there were many newcomers, all of whom were teaching these newcomers martial arts. ”

"Oh? Then I'll have to take a look. ”

"It doesn't make much sense to go, Lord Tianmu has passed on the basic martial arts of our Tai'a City, you have to learn it, just go to the square and get a jade slip that seals the basic martial arts."

Hearing the words basic martial arts, some martial cultivators who wanted to go over gave up their plans.

Not only the martial cultivators who were going over, but also the martial cultivators of the realm where they were originally sitting there, as soon as they heard that it was a basic martial art, some of them had already stood up and left.

Ye Xiang walked over and found a random place to sit down cross-legged.

"The Foundation Martial Arts, also known as Foundation Laying Techniques, are the most suitable martial arts for martial cultivators to lay the foundation that our predecessors in our realm have refined over countless years. Although it is the most basic, it will help us to cultivate other martial arts in the future. Basic martial arts, divided into rigid and soft, these two basic martial arts, the power skills are mainly rigid and soft, mainly for the true element of the use of this piece, as for the move this part has no specific requirements, it all depends on personal preference. Tianmu said slowly.

As for the martial cultivators who left, Tianmu had already seen it, but he didn't pay attention to it, and said to himself, as if he was talking to himself.

Except for those new martial cultivators who are more interested, the martial cultivators in the realm are all lacking in interest, because this basic martial art is the most widely spread in the realm, so basically the martial cultivators understand it.

Although this basic martial art is a heaven-level martial art, compared to other martial arts, it is very difficult for these two martial arts to be cultivated to a high level, and even if they can be learned, the power they exert is much worse than other martial arts of the same level.

"Look, this is rigid." Tianmu slapped out horizontally with a palm, only using a little true element, but the power of this palm was like divine iron, full of indestructible and amazing power.

"It's soft."

Tianmu slapped out again, like an endless wave, full of soft force, and even drew a suction, so that the martial cultivator sitting in front of him couldn't help but be sucked and moved.

The martial cultivators below were photographed by the power of this palm, and they immediately cheered up, and some of them showed excitement, while the martial cultivators in the realm looked indifferent.

"It's a rigid and a soft style, and when you get to the extreme, you'll feel its true power. Don't underestimate it, although this martial art is a basic martial art, it has been continuously tempered by countless predecessors. Since it can be passed down and become a basic martial art, it has a reason for existence. Tianmu said slowly: "That's all for the rigid and soft styles, you can try to practice." ”

After speaking, Tianmu stopped saying a word, and did not leave, but sat above and watched the martial cultivators around him.

The martial cultivators sitting cross-legged had already practiced with great interest, and some of them threw punches in front of them.

"No, this strength doesn't seem right."

"The rigid way of operating the true element seems to be more straightforward."

"The true element of the soft style runs a little slower, like flowing water."

With continuous cultivation, there are already martial cultivators who have begun to master the rigid and soft styles, and the strength they play has faintly had a rigid and soft style, in fact, these martial cultivators themselves are not low in qualifications, not to mention that this is a basic martial art, and it is not difficult to master it in a short period of time.

Around the square, there were about 300 martial cultivators trying.

Ye Xiang was no exception, but he didn't rush to run the true yuan, but closed his eyes, thinking about the two palms that Tianmu had just hit, one rigid and one soft, the two forces gave people a completely different feeling, the first was indestructible, and the second was extremely soft. This kind of charm is not displayed by other martial cultivators, and it is this charm that makes these two styles more powerful.

Under the wholehearted feeling, Ye Xiang's two palms shot out by Tianmu continued to emerge in the sea of knowledge, and they were punched again and again, I don't know how many times he waved them in the sea of knowledge, gradually, Ye Xiang was immersed in it, and the big secret realm dantian in his body opened, only to see ninety-nine wisdom roots intertwined.

Rumble!

That special realization came spontaneously, and the figure of Tianmu in Ye Xiang's sea of consciousness gradually became blurred, replaced by Ye Xiang's own figure, and every punch smashed out had the same charm. However, Ye Xiang felt that the power of the rigid and soft styles could be stronger, which was a kind of realization and intuition, so Ye Xiang did not stop, but continued to evolve in the sea of knowledge.

On the high platform, Tianmu glanced down, the faint old eyes did not change at all, and the expression was still the same, and there was no change in joy and anger.

Just as Tianmu was about to withdraw his gaze, out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly noticed a strange aura at the end of the square, although this aura was very weak, but he was still caught.

"Huh?"

Tianmu cast his gaze towards the corner, and when he saw a young man still sitting cross-legged on the ground, his dim old eyes couldn't help but flash with surprise, "He almost realized that he was rigid and soft......"

Others couldn't detect it, but Tianmu could detect it, and the eighteen-year-old boy had two different True Yuan breaths surging up, one of which contained rigidity, and the other was softness.

"This son's comprehension should be higher, otherwise he would not have comprehended the rigidity and softness so easily. However, his strength was a little worse, and he was only at the level of a martial saint. Tianmu bowed slightly, and was about to retract his gaze, his expression suddenly froze, his mouth opened slightly, and he looked at the young man in shock.

"Combination of rigidity and softness...... Tianmu's facial muscles twitched again and again.

I saw that the two supreme and soft breaths on the young man's body were connected to each other, and the two circulated in turn, just with softness, and softness with rigidity.

Fortunately, the martial cultivators present were all cultivating, and no one noticed Tianmu's expression.

Tianmu retracted his expression slightly, his body moved, and the person had disappeared on the stage, and when he appeared, he fell under the stage, his thin body looked very short, but when he stepped down, it gave people an unusually thick feeling.

The martial cultivators on both sides were pushed aside by an invisible force, and those martial cultivators stopped cultivating one after another, and when they saw Tianmu walking towards a corner, they couldn't help but show surprise.

Soon, Tianmu came to a teenager.

Ye Xiang sensed a pressure, and had to pull his mind back, and raised his head just to see Tianmu's wrinkled face, which made him can't help but be surprised.

"Tenmu-sama." Ye Xiang arched his hand.

"What's your name? Which battalion is it? Tianmu smiled slightly.

"In Xiaye Xiang, from the Shura camp." Ye Xiang said truthfully.

"Shura Battalion?"

Tianmu felt a little surprised, but after glancing at Ye Xiang, the look of surprise disappeared, and he nodded slightly, "Well, you are good, among the martial cultivators I have seen over the years, you are considered good." ”

Ye Xiang was puzzled, he had never met Tianmu, why did this chief deacon say that he was good as soon as he came? I also look like I appreciate myself.

"If I have time, come to Yan Feiju, I will live there." Tianmu said.

"Huh?" Ye Xiang was stunned for a moment, then understood something, and hurriedly arched his hand and said, "Okay, I'll go over when I'm free." ”

"Hmm!" Tianmu jaw.

By the time Ye Xiang reacted, Tianmu had disappeared.

It's so fast......

Ye Xiang was slightly shocked in his heart, he knew that Tianmu had left with an extremely clever body technique, and with his own perception, he hadn't been able to detect how Tianmu had left.

When the surrounding martial cultivators heard the conversation between the two, they all cast envious glances at Ye Xiang. Lord Tianmu is the archdeacon of the Bloody Domain, I don't know how many years I've been here, my strength is not only amazingly high, but also my status is not ordinary, it is also a rare opportunity to be valued by Lord Tianmu, if you can get the guidance of Lord Tianmu, it is even more unbelievable.

Some people are even a little jealous of Ye Xiang.

In this regard, Ye Xiang didn't care very much, at this moment his mind was on the rigid and soft style, although these two martial arts are basic martial arts, but for some reason, the more he comprehended, the more he felt the profundity of these two martial arts, although there were only two styles, but because it had no specific moves, it could be derived into various moves, as if there was no end.

Ye Xiang felt that if he continued to comprehend, these two basic martial arts might have special changes, and whether this was the case or not, he was not clear for the time being, because now he had only comprehended the combination of rigidity and softness. Moreover, Ye Xiang noticed that the rigid style was the most suitable martial art for his current use, because his body had reached 1.15 million catties.