"It really worked!"

"Is it the rise of another demon?"

“”

The children of the Jiang family in the Scripture Pavilion didn't believe the picture in front of them.

Jiang Hai, on the other hand, is much deeper. "He took away the spiritual skills like that?"

"He's something, he's just a shit luck, this level of spiritual skill can only exert power in my hands. Jiang Hai's heart was roaring and indignant.

The spiritual skill has already arrived, Jiang Yu naturally will not stay any longer, and how could Jiang Hai, who has made up his mind, let Jiang Yu take away the 'Pure Yang Fist' safely?

"Brother Jiang Yuxian is really good at taking out the spiritual technique from the center of the Hidden Scripture Pavilion. Jiang Hai came to Jiang Yu and said with a smile.

To Jiang Hai's disappointment, Jiang Yu obviously didn't know him.

"Who are you?"

Hearing Jiang Yu's words, Jiang Hai, who was smiling, couldn't hold back in an instant, and his tone became gloomy. "Jiang Hai, the elite disciple of the Jiang family, advises Jiang Yuxian brother that it is best not to take this spiritual skill out of the Hidden Scripture Pavilion. ”

Jiang Yu suddenly understood, this was someone who came to grab the spirit technique.

"Every disciple of the Jiang family can enter the Scripture Pavilion to select a scroll of half-spirit skills after opening the third body acupoint, why can't I take it away now?" Jiang Yu said.

Jiang Hai knew that he was at a loss, but in order to get the 'Pure Yang Fist', he decided to suppress it to the end.

What's more, in Jiang Hai's eyes, Jiang Yu's breath has also opened two body points, and the strength is definitely not more than a thousand catties, and he has already opened the third body point, and the strength is even closer to a thousand catties, why be afraid of the other party?

"It's better not to take such a precious spiritual skill Jiang Yuxian out of the Hidden Scripture Pavilion, lest it be stolen by other families, and it will definitely cause losses within the family at that time. Jiang Hai smiled sinisterly. "And once lost, it's a nameless loss!"

Jiang Yu had no expression. "These are the next things, so you don't need to worry about Brother Jiang Hai!"

"Since Brother Jiang Yuxian insists on taking it away, there is a compromise method here, that is, Brother Jiang Yuxian will copy a copy of the spiritual skill and leave it in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, so as to ensure that the spiritual skill is not lost. Jiang Hai said.

As long as Jiang Yu really kept a copy of the 'Pure Yang Fist' in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, Jiang Hai would naturally be able to get it easily at that time.

"So you want this scroll of spiritual skills!" Jiang Yu smiled, took out the 'Pure Yang Fist' and shook it.

Jiang Hai's gaze was attracted. "Brother Jiang Yuxian is wrong, not for me, but for the sake of all the children of my Jiang family!"

"I want to pick it up myself. Jiang Yu snorted coldly. "How dare a side brother talk to me like that!"

"You" Jiang Hai's face turned red. How can I say that I am also an elite child, what if you are a descendant, you shouldn't use this attitude towards me, right?

"You just opened two body acupoints, do you really think that the identity of a descendant can make you run rampant in the Jiang family?"

"Why do you say so much, the spirit skill is here, it's up to you to dare to do it if you want to!" Jiang Yu didn't hide the sarcasm on his face. "You'd better think about the consequences, though. ”

"The consequences, since Brother Jiang Yuxian is unwilling to take the initiative to stay, then he has worked hard for many Jiang family disciples for his brother!" Jiang Hai casually made an excuse for himself.

Using the power of his three body points to snatch the spiritual skill from a cultivator who opened two body points was only a small matter.

Jiang Yu only felt that for a moment in front of him, a claw shadow appeared, and Jiang Hai's figure became blurred.

"The Half-Spirit Technique Wind Technique can greatly increase the agility of a cultivator's body," Jiang Yu suddenly realized.

It turned out that this Jiang Hai was cultivating this kind of semi-spiritual technique.

"It's a bit of a skill to be able to dodge!" Jiang Hai was not surprised to see that he couldn't hit a single blow, after all, Jiang Yu was also a cultivator who opened two body acupoints.

"I'll give you another chance to make a move!" Jiang Yu said, standing firm.

Jiang Hai's face turned dark, and the other party was not only not afraid of himself, but also behaved so calmly.

"What ignorance!"

Jiang Hai snorted coldly, and the figure standing in place blurred, and countless figures moving at high speed appeared around Jiang Yu.

"Is this the manifestation of the Wind Blast's cultivation to the fullest?" Jiang Yu sneered as he looked at Jiang Hai, who was moving at high speed in front of him.

"It's not up to you. Jiang Hai said angrily, reaching out to grab Jiang Yu.

Jiang Hai's body almost disappeared, leaving only a glimmer of phantom. The children of the Jiang family in the Scripture Pavilion all changed their faces. If Jiang Yu died here, they would definitely be in trouble, after all, Jiang Yu was the only three descendants in the family.

"If you don't have that strength, you still speak out, and if you die, you will still affect us!"

The children of the Jiang family scolded, thinking about how to explain to the clan elders after Jiang Yu's death.

Facing Jiang Hai, who had performed the Wind Technique, Jiang Yu never had a trace of expression. And when Jiang Hai, who was smiling evilly, touched Jiang Yu's body with both hands, Jiang Hai's complexion suddenly changed, and the whole person was bounced out.

The corners of Jiang Hai's mouth, whose face was like gold paper, were stained with blood, and he struggled to get up from the ground. "How did you do that?"

"It's all said, those methods of yours are just small talks!" Jiang Yu said.

"You" Jiang Hai said angrily, but before he could finish speaking, another mouthful of blood spit out.

The children of the Jiang family in the Scripture Pavilion saw that Jiang Yu didn't even move his body, and he beat an elite disciple to vomit blood, and their faces changed.

"For the sake of you being an elite child, I will spare you this time. Jiang Yu said indifferently.

After finishing speaking, he left the Scripture Pavilion, and the children of the Jiang family put away their ridicule one after another and respectfully stepped aside.

Looking at the frightened children of the Jiang family, Jiang Yu secretly smiled bitterly. "Sure enough, the cultivator world is still respected by the strong, and the strong strength can make everyone shut up. ”

In fact, Jiang Yu didn't make a move before, but he just condensed the strength of his whole body on the surface of his body, and with Jiang Yu's operation of power, it was nothing to inadvertently bounce Jiang Hai.

At the entrance of the Hidden Scripture Pavilion, Jiang Yu registered the spiritual skills he had taken, and then left the depths of the inner courtyard under the envious eyes of the other party.

Inside the room of Myeonggetsu Temple.

Jiang Yu sat on the futon, and as soon as he opened the book, a golden light flew out, and then entered the sea of knowledge, and at the same time, the book turned into ashes.

"It's amazing, it seems that the cultivator who created the Pure Yang Fist is a real power. Jiang Yu looked at the books that had turned into ashes and exclaimed.

And in Jiang Yu's sea of knowledge, the Sage scroll floated quietly, and the chaotic-like picture rippled slightly, and the golden light of the Dao Dao converged on it.

That golden light is the pure yang fist, every move, every style is the trajectory of heaven and earth, rich in spirituality.

"This Pure Yang Fist is worthy of being a quasi-spiritual skill, and its power when cultivated to the limit is not much weaker than that of a real spiritual skill. Jiang Yu felt the subtlety in the Pure Yang Fist.

The level of quasi-spiritual skills is even higher than that of semi-spiritual skills, which is the closest to the existence of real spiritual skills, and the power is also very similar. In fact, what many cultivators don't know is that quasi-spiritual skills are actually a springboard for cultivators to cultivate true spiritual skills, which can be regarded as a process of adapting to real spiritual skills.

"This punch is good, it was born by fate, and it should have felt the extraordinary aura of the 'Sage Scroll' in the sea that you chose you. The rabbit appeared in the room.

Jiang Yu nodded, he still didn't recognize what qualifications he had to make this kind of spiritual skill selection created by a powerful cultivator years ago, all the reasons were because of the Sage Scroll.

The Sage Scroll is a true Heavenly Relic, and it contains the secret that can make cultivators holy, that is, those old monsters who have attained profound attainments in the realm of cultivators are eager to obtain.

Now that the Sage Scroll is residing in Jiang Yu's sea of knowledge, all kinds of mysteries are only the beginning of the show, but this has already given Jiang Yu the hope of surpassing everyone.

Once all the functions are developed, when Jiang Yu sets foot in the realm of true cultivators in the future, he will be able to face those big sects and geniuses who have come out of powerful dynasties with more confidence.

Jiang Yu withdrew from the state of comprehending the Pure Yang Fist, and all the moves of the Pure Yang Fist had been written down by Jiang Yu, which was the power of the Sage Scroll.

Ordinary people, even geniuses, have to practice for months to memorize moves, Jiang Yu can memorize them in a moment, but how much power he can exert still depends on his own comprehension.

The next moment, Jiang Yu's body appeared outside the room and threw a punch at the rockery in the Mingyue Courtyard. The fist shining with a faint golden light directly shattered the rockery, and even the larger gravel could not be seen.

"What a terrifying power, such a powerful pure yang fist!" Jiang Yu said with a moving expression as he looked at his fist and the rockery that no longer existed.

By cultivating the Pure Yang Fist, Jiang Yu found that his strength had increased from six hundred jin to seven hundred jin. And at the moment when he just punched, Jiang Yu obviously felt that his strength was increasing, completely exceeding that of a thousand catties.

In other words, the Pure Yang Fist actually has a strength bonus attribute, and Jiang Yu feels that as long as he truly understands the Pure Yang Fist, he can at least double his strength.

"Double the strength!And I shouldn't be the limit, since the Pure Yang Fist was created by a cultivator, then it won't be that simple!" Jiang Yu said.

The rabbit stands on another rockery. "If this set of fist techniques is really created by a cultivator, then there should still be a hidden function, and the key is to rely on your own comprehension. ”

Jiang Yu was just about to speak after hearing this, when his face suddenly changed greatly.

"Not good"

As soon as the words fell, a black light had already arrived at Jiang Yu's neck.