Chapter 25: Eight Mysteries
Violet Feng Yan smiled.
The name of Augusta the Terrible spread in the outer temple, so she smiled.
Set up the enemy of the third class, she doesn't care.
The tutor of the third class, Brown Leak Court, Feng Yan didn't pay attention to it at all.
Before, Feng Yan didn't even know that such a person existed.
Until, today, this man suddenly found her.
Say what needs to be disciplined on the Thunder.
Feng Yan realized that there was such a person.
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As usual, after completing his morning meditation practice, the Thunder Emperor was ready to go out for a walk.
At this time, Feng Yan appeared in front of the door.
Her expression was a little serious.
The Thunder Emperor glanced at her lightly and said, "What's the matter?"
"Teach you a set of punches. Violet Feng Yan said.
"Yes. The Thunder opened the door and walked out.
The two walked side by side.
The Thunder Emperor did not have the slightest restraint, and as his strength increased, the Thunder Emperor felt that the people around him did not look so intimidating and worthy of admiration.
Feng Yan is no exception.
Although, this person's strength is still unfathomable.
However, the Thunder Emperor stood in front of her, and he did not feel the slightest oppressive force at all.
"The tutor of Class 3 came to me just now, so I already know about it. Feng Yan said.
"And then, what are you going to do?" the Thunder Emperor said in a flat tone, he knew that Feng Yan would not blame him for such a trivial matter.
"We made a small bet, in less than two months later, that guy will find a powerful disciple to fight you, if you lose, I will apologize for this matter, and make you kneel in front of him, of course, in a crowded place, so that the whole outer hall knows, but, if you win, he promises to take out a royal weapon that he has treasured for many years as a bet. Feng Yan smiled.
"Really?" the Thunder Emperor's eyes flashed, and he was missing a proper weapon before he could get the Sword of Judgment.
And a king-level weapon is hard to find, and the level of the weapon is divided into mortal, spiritual, king, holy, and god. Wang Pin has reached the ranks of cherishing, and the degree of preciousness can be imagined.
It can be seen that the Brown Court is persistent in this matter.
Of course, this also shows that he is confident in cultivating his disciples, and he is sure of victory.
"I'm telling you this in the hope that you'll be mentally prepared, and then I'll teach you a set of punches. Feng Yan said.
You continue. The Thunder Emperor nodded.
"The name of this set of boxing methods is called Baxuan, relying on the superposition of internal strength to highlight the power, and it can be superimposed to the terrifying eight layers, although its grade is the spirit product high-level, but the superposition of eight layers of internal strength, its attack power is equivalent to the king of the low-level. Feng Yan said.
Those who can have a relationship with Wang Pin are not ordinary.
Therefore, this exercise is obviously also a cherished thing.
Feng Yan was able to take it out and give it to the Thunder Emperor, indicating her desire for this victory.
At the same time, it is also about paying attention to the performance of the opponent
"What's the name of the man who is going to be my opponent?" asked the Thunder Emperor, frowning slightly.
"I don't know, but if I can take out my treasured royal weapon as a bet, I guess that person will not be weak, and may even be more powerful than the Lord of this year's list, the Huayero Shadow Sword. Feng Yan said.
"However, as long as you eat the Eight Xuan thoroughly, it must be invincible under the psychic realm, and you don't have to worry about who the opponent is, the extra worry is just to scare yourself, to believe in your own strength, you are actually a peerless genius, and there are no more than five people in this outer hall who can compare with you. Feng Yan smiled.
"You've looked up to me. The corners of the Emperor's mouth turned up, revealing a rebellious smile, although the language was modest, but the tone was not modest at all.
"Don't talk nonsense, follow me, the reason why Baxuan is so powerful is its difficulty, in less than two months, it is not easy to understand this set of boxing techniques. Feng Yan said.
"There must be a road before the car reaches the mountain, and the boat will naturally go straight to the bridge. The Thunder Emperor smiled and shrugged his shoulders and followed behind Feng Yan.
"The road is to be walked out by yourself, and other people's roads are always unreliable. Feng Yan's voice came slowly.
......
Came to a clearing.
Feng Yan stood still.
Here, there are mountains, water, and soil.
There is green grass, there is the smell of flowers, and there are birds.
This is a backhill.
From here, you can see waterfalls, mountain streams, river valleys, and distant clouds at sunrise and sunset.
It's a great place.
Quiet, secluded and mysterious.
People here, naturally, have an ethereal and transparent feeling.
"This is a good place, I didn't expect that the Holy Realm Hall would have such a good place. The Thunder Emperor sighed.
"It's a good place, but very few people come. Feng Yan said.
"Why?" he asked.
"Because, not everyone can come here, at least, you can't come without me leading the way. Feng Yan smiled.
"Private forbidden land?" said Thunder.
"That's right. Feng Yan replied.
"Who's? It must not be yours. Thunder said.
"You don't have to know, you just need to know and you can use it freely. Feng Yan said.
"Alright!" the Thunder Emperor nodded, not pursuing the issue.
"It's very simple, it's body-based, and if you want to eat thoroughly, you have to have a strong body, and I think you're very suitable. Feng Yan said.
She came to a clearing, aimed at a boulder, and punched it very casually, at least in the eyes of the Thunder Emperor, it was a very casual punch, maybe it was indeed a very random punch, or the Thunder Emperor was clumsy and couldn't see the doorway.
In short, this fist passed, and nothing happened.
The momentum is not huge at all.
But the stone was shattered before the weak fist.
"It's pure ** power, how about it, do you want to give it a try? There are many more of these stones here. Feng Yan looked at the Thunder Emperor.
"How many layers did you just stack?" the Thunder Emperor stepped forward and walked in front of a boulder.
"Eight floors. Feng Yan said.
"That's it?" the Thunder Emperor glanced at the stone.
"If you want to have a deeper experience, just use your own body, right?" Feng Yan smiled.
"Yes. Try it at me?" said the Thunder Emperor.
"Are you sure? But it hurts. Feng Yan was slightly surprised and asked for verification.
"Hmm!" the Thunder Emperor nodded.
"Well, since you insist on doing so, I won't refuse, anyway, for you, it will only hurt for a while. Feng Yan said.
The Thunder Emperor patted his abdomen: "Come here, even if you get hit a hole, it won't be a problem." ”
"Hey!" Hearing this, Feng Yan smiled.
Then, Feng Yan took another step and hit the Thunder Emperor's abdomen with her fist very casually.
Syllable!
With a muffled sound, the Thunder Emperor's eyes suddenly widened.
Then, the corners of his mouth began to bleed.
The Thunder Emperor felt that something in his abdomen was gone.
The organs that were there have turned into something like paste.
Intense pain hits the brain.
The Thunder Emperor felt dizzy.
Then he closed his eyes and fainted.