I am the Ten Thousand Ancient Clan, but the Great Clan of the Famous Earthquake Sound Domain back then had an endless stream of sound emperors, and the number of Yin Sects ranked among the top three of all clans, and everything in front of me was all in vain because of an accident," the old man Shuntian sighed with a serious face.

"What kind of change is that?" Wan Wanting asked with a serious face.

"It's not the time yet, Ting'er. You can't do it until you've reached a certain level of strength. The truth of everything is like a pebble in the depths of the sea, and only by reaching that level can we revive our ancient race. The old man Shuntian said doting to Wan Wanting.

"Okay, grandpa, I understand, I will definitely continue to work hard, improve myself, and contribute to the revival of the Wangu clan. Wan Wanting said happily.

At this time, Wan Xiao had already finished laughing, and shouted loudly to the sky, "Sister, quickly pass on my Xuanwu style, I have defeated the ironclad soldiers." ”

Wan Wanting, who was happily talking to the old man Shuntian, was angry when she heard this. "Sister, am I so old? But it seems that other titles are not appropriate, and he must not be allowed to call himself sister. She covered her mouth and smiled again, and replied with a serious face with a small trumpet flower that resembled a voice changer.

"Hello, please don't panic, you have passed the first level of the trial to obtain the first type of the Six Ancient Forms, please close your eyes tightly and accept the feedback of your spiritual power. At this time, Wan Wanting had already changed back to her original mechanical female voice and replied seriously.

Immediately afterward, a stream of supreme spiritual energy gathered at the place where the ironclad soldier fell. After a while, it gathered into a pigeon-egg-sized energy ball, which shot directly into Wan Xiao's mind, and suddenly the empty spiritual sea was instantly filled, and Wan Xiao felt that his spiritual power had been replenished again. The boundary has also expanded a lot, and after sitting cross-legged for a while, after absorbing half of the feedback of the spiritual power, the speed of absorbing the spiritual power has slowed down.

Immediately afterwards, another ray of light shot into Wan Xiao's spiritual sea, and a stream of information emerged in Wan Xiao's mind, the first type of the six ancient styles of Xuanwu, the best martial arts of the human level, the mortal realm can be used for practice, and no one can break this style as soon as it comes out.

This style is known as the strongest defensive move of the Eternal Six Styles, and it is able to defend against all attacks, including psychic attacks. When encountering a deadly attack that cannot be defended against by a super rank, it can unleash the soul of Xuanwu, which has an invincibility time of three seconds. Below is a demonstration time of the Six Styles of Eternal Xuanwu.

It was the young man in Tsing Yi again, and he was holding his hands behind his back at this time. The picture suddenly changed, the scene instantly changed to the side of the magma, the fiery red magma on the ground, spewing out from one deep hole after another, a giant beast like a dragon and a snake appeared, saying that he was a dragon without wings, saying that he was a snake, but with dragon horns and dragon scales.

"What a contradictory creature, a terrible contradiction. Wan Xiao said secretly.

I saw this dragon basilisk raise its claws and tear it forward. In front of him was a young man in Tsing Yi standing with his hands in his hands, and he saw the young man in Tsing Yi take a step forward in a hurry, bent his legs, raised his right hand to his chest, and then raised his head and bent 45 degrees.

At this time, Wan Xiao's mood was no less than that he had suffered this attack, only to see that the huge blood-red dragon claw was in stark contrast to the thin young man in Tsing Yi, as if he would see the blood-red dragon claw stained with bright red blood in the next moment.

Closer, closer, closer again, Wan Xiao had already foreseen the blood-red scene, because he strongly felt the destructive aura on the dragon basilisk's body, and the evil wind on the dragon's claws rushed towards his face. However, when the claws were about to fall on the young man in Tsing Yi, a dark black turtle snake suddenly appeared, and the whole body covered the young man in Tsing Yi for several feet, and it directly collided with the menacing dragon claws, which also made the dragon basilisk stunned for a moment. This turtle snake is Xuanwu, one of the six divine beasts, in charge of defense, and has the title of invincible defense in the divine beast world.

I saw the young man in Tsing Yi take a step forward unhurriedly and made a hook move, although the dragon basilisk at this time was startled by the sudden appearance of the creature, but jumped up and slapped down with all his strength, and the target was the head of the young man in Tsing Yi.

At this time, the young man in Tsing Yi had already completed the stepping up action, and the Xuanwu on his body disappeared, turning into a dark black shield to block the shocking two claws of the dragon basilisk.

However, the young man in Tsing Yi sat down unhurriedly, this scene made Wan Xiao call "big heart", but he didn't know that the young man in Tsing Yi had this ability, with the failure again and again, the dragon and basilisk had the intention of retreating, it just wanted to turn around and go home, only to see the young man in Tsing Yi suddenly burst into trouble, jumped up and closed his fist and elbowed in one go, and hit the dragon and basilisk by surprise, it didn't know that this martial art consumption was small, and was beaten through the abdomen by the young man in Tsing Yi with an eternal immortal punch, and then there was a set of eternal immortal punches, this time the punch was even greater than the last time, "I didn't expect this thing to stack!" Wan Xiao exclaimed in surprise. "I've learned it again," Wan Xiao said excitedly.

The young man in Tsing Yi struck the head of the dragon basilisk with a precise elbow, and another straight punch pierced through the head of the dragon basilisk, and a sound crystal shaved out from the head of the dragon basilisk, which turned out to be the orange color representing the sound emperor. The image has since disappeared.

"It's amazing!" Wan Xiao exclaimed in surprise, the shock that the image brought to Wan Xiao was inexplicable, because with his strength, he could see that the strength of the young man in Tsing Yi was not as high as this dragon basilisk, but he used consumption tactics to polish its sharpness, making it timid, and finally defeated it, not so much strength but also superb strategy.

Then he thought, "I will too, hahahahahaha, who can stop me from laughing!".

"Hello, with your current level 8 strength in the mortal realm, using the Xuanwu style can only last for less than ten seconds, please plan the amount of soundprints in your body reasonably, once the three-second invincible time is triggered, the soundprints and half of the spiritual power in your body will be emptied. Please break through to the sound disciple as soon as possible, so that you can obtain a qualitative improvement, and you will be able to exert one-tenth of the power of the Eternal Immortal Fist and the Ten Thousand Ancient Six Forms. The mechanical female voice said. But somehow, Wan Xiao always felt that something had changed, but he couldn't say what it was.

Wan Xiao listened with a depressed face, and said, "Sister, can my trial be over, right? I think my father and mother are homesick." ”

The mechanical female voice said, "Good boy, I want you to bear the full blow of the sound warrior of the sound apprentice realm, and test the results of your comprehension before you can end this trial, and when you are promoted to the sound apprentice, you will be given the corresponding musical instrument or horcrux." ”

"Eh, shouldn't musical instruments be natal?" Wan Xiao asked suspiciously.

"That's what the hillbilly says, a musical instrument can be a non-natal cultivation of a natal instrument. The mechanical female voice replied.