There are three levels of martial artists in the Shengwu Continent, namely the Heavenly Warrior, the Earth Warrior, and the Human Warrior, simply put, it is the three levels of heaven, earth, and man, and each level can be subdivided into nine small realms, also known as the Nine Heavens.

Wu Hao's current strength has just awakened the beast soul, which is the lowest level of martial arts, and the human martial artist is a heavy sky!

In the Tiangang Sword Sect, the outer disciples are generally the cultivators below the triple heaven of the human warriors, the inner disciples are generally the cultivators of the triple heaven to the sixth heaven of the human martial arts, and the core disciples are generally between the six heavens and the nine heavens.

As for the highest-level Heavenly Martial Artist, in the Tiangang Sword Sect, only Long Tiangang, the head of the Sword Sect who had awakened the divine soul in the legend, was.

The Tiangang Sword Sect divides the disciples very carefully, and the outer disciples, inner disciples, and core disciples have different treatments, and there is a strict distinction in terms of clothing, food, housing, transportation, and exercises.

Wu Hao and Ma Ruoyu are just getting started, and the assigned residences are only two houses of about ten square meters as snail dwellings, with neither kitchens nor independent bathrooms.

There are three cultivation grounds of the Tiangang Sword Sect, which are the No. 1 cultivation ground where the core disciples are located, the No. 2 cultivation ground where the inner disciples are located, and the No. 3 cultivation ground where the outer disciples are located.

After simply tidying up the room, Wu Hao and Ma Ruoyu rushed to the No. 3 cultivation ground, impatiently looking for the so-called Tiangang Sword Sect's mysterious exercises.

Before entering the Tiangang Sword Sect, what the two of them were most eager for was to learn the exercises of the Tiangang Sword Sect one day, especially to see the legendary Tiangang Three Swords as the treasure of the Sword Sect!

If you want to ask what is the most powerful exercise of the Tiangang Sword School, as long as you are a child who has graduated from kindergarten, you will tell you that you are the three swords of Tiangang - the famous Sword of the Sea, the Sword of Heaven, and the Sword of Dreams.

Because these three swordsmanship techniques are blue when they are displayed, some people call them the blue of the sea, the blue of the sky, and the blue of dreams. After Wu Hao first heard the names of these three sword techniques, he firmly believed that the founding patriarch of the Tiangang Sword Sect was a traverser like himself, and he was also an alcoholic!

There is a huge mountain wall in the center of the No. 3 cultivation ground, and the mountain wall is carved with hundreds of exercises, which are all the exercises that the outer disciples can practice.

The seven-vein sword, the tiger stick method, and the seventeen palms of the dragon descending, one by one, the high-end atmospheric and high-grade exercises are engraved on the stone wall, and just by looking at the name, you know that it is a fairy fart - extraordinary.

At the beginning, Wu Hao was still excited, thinking that when he arrived at the martial arts hall, who knew that it would be flashy and embroidered legs all the way, but it was just a good name like some gimmicks to attract bees and butterflies.

In all fairness, there are a few exercises that look good among the hundreds of exercises, but Wu Hao is not interested, thinking that these exercises are not as powerful as his own White Tiger Heart.

"Brother Wu, I have taken a fancy to a set of exercises. Ma Ruoyu pointed to the corner of the stone wall and said to Wu Hao, Wu Hao raised his head and saw the three words of Ma Wang Fist, this is a set of exercises for one force to reduce ten meetings, the skill requirements are not high, but the requirements for strength are very strong, but it is just suitable for people like Ma Ruoyu.

"Don't choose the expensive one, only choose the right one, I hope you can rely on this set of boxing to create a new world. Wu Hao patted Ma Ruoyu on the shoulder to show encouragement.

Seeing Ma Ruoyu excitedly devoting himself to the practice, Wu Hao continued to search, and finally his eyes lit up.

Seal the Spirit Finger!

As the name suggests, this is a set of fingering techniques that can seal the opponent's spiritual power, and once it works, the opponent will become a waste person because the spiritual power is sealed, which is really terrifying to the extreme.

"How can such a wonderful exercise be unattended?" Wu Hao felt incredulous, it stands to reason that there should be many outer disciples practicing this set of fingerings, but if you continue to read it, you will immediately understand the reason.

Damn, the probability of this set of spirit fingers being effective is too low, the same level of confrontation, the success rate of the spirit fingers is only one percent, if the opponent's level is higher than the caster, the success rate of the spirit fingers is reduced to less than one in a thousand.

"Damn, the 1 in 1,000 chance of success, this is simply buying a lottery ticket, only the concubine of the goddess of fate is suitable for such exercises. Wu Hao was ** in his heart, but after turning around, other exercises were even more unsuitable for him.

"That's it, since the idle egg hurts, let's learn it, what if the goddess of fate and the girl looks at her buddies?" Wu Hao comforted himself, and then began to learn the use of the Feng Ling Finger.

In about a quarter of an hour, Wu Hao opened his eyes, the difficulty of learning the Feng Ling Finger was not great, in just a quarter of an hour, he had already mastered the technique, and its difficulty was only how to improve the success rate.

A brilliant finger shot out from the middle finger of Wu Hao's right hand, flew more than a meter away and then dissipated.

This is the fingering of the spirit finger, if it is successful, this finger will seal the opponent's spiritual power, if it fails, then it doesn't matter.

"This brother is new here, right? Feng Ling Finger is simply chicken ribs, and the one-percent success rate is useless in a life-and-death battle? "Someone persuaded Wu Hao.

"Thank you, I just learned it for fun. Wu Hao replied.

"Another person who is delusional about becoming famous in one fell swoop...... "Not everyone is kind, some people began to ridicule Wu Hao, "It seems that every newcomer wants to rely on Feng Lingzhi to defeat the strong with the weak and complete the **silk counterattack, but in the end, it is just a laughing stock, **silk will always be **silk, and you will never be rich and handsome, and solid cultivation is the king......"

"Although people are ** silk, you can't deprive others of the illusion of becoming rich and handsome...... You're so cruel, why bother to break people's illusions?"

Wu Hao turned a deaf ear to everyone's discussions, and continued to cultivate his sealing spirit finger, and soon another finger shot out from the middle finger of his right hand, this time the finger light flew a distance of three meters before dissipating, but there was still no effect of sealing spiritual power.

Wu Hao was not discouraged, and continued to insist, before he knew it, the sky had darkened, and in the time of this day, he had issued at least thirty sealing spirit fingers, but none of them had the effect of sealing spiritual power.

"It seems that the goddess of fate really doesn't look down on her buddy, this success rate of less than one percent is really a headache!" Wu Hao smiled bitterly and shook his head, no wonder no one practices this set of fingering, it is really desperate to cultivate.

Wu Hao rubbed his stomach and planned to ask Ma Ruoyu to go back together, but it turned out that he was practicing vigorously, and a set of Ma Wang boxing was played by him, and his head was sweating profusely.

"Forget it, since that's the case, don't bother him. Wu Hao secretly said in his heart that he planned to leave alone.

An old man with a broom staggered to sweep the floor in the No. 3 martial arts training field, because of the cultivation of the outer disciples, the No. 3 martial arts training ground was a mess every night.

Wu Hao looked at his feet, because of the cultivation of the Sealing Spirit Finger, although the power of the seal did not work, but the finger also smashed a few stones, and many broken stones on the ground were made by himself.

Looking at the white-haired old man, and then at the stones under his feet, Wu Hao bent down to pick up the garbage he had made, and then threw it on the pile of stones next to him.

This is a habit he developed in his previous life, so why bother to make trouble for an old man?

"Thank you. The old man raised his wrinkled cheeks and thanked Wu Hao.

"No, that's what I'm supposed to do. Wu Hao turned sideways and let the old man over, and at the moment when the two staggered, Wu Hao suddenly found that the old man's body was in a trance, and he actually appeared ten meters away at a very fast speed.

"This is ......" Wu Hao looked back at the old man incredulously.

Just now, he was next to him, but in an instant, he was ten meters away? What kind of speed is this? Could it be that he was dazzled?

Wu Hao's eyes looked at the old man sweeping the floor without blinking, the old man still swept the floor unhurriedly, but every time he finished sweeping a place, the old man's figure was in a trance, and when he reappeared, he was ten meters away, or even farther away.

"Footwork...... This man must have mastered a strange way of gait. Wu Hao stared at the old man's legs tightly.

Sure enough, every once in a while, the old man's footwork would follow a certain rhythm, and then produce an effect similar to teleportation.

Wu Hao endured the excitement in his heart and began to ponder the old man's footwork, and in about half an hour, he let out a long sigh, then closed his eyes and shook his feet, and Wu Hao immediately appeared three meters away.

Although the distance is limited, the speed at that moment is really similar to teleportation.

Wu Hao raised his head and was about to find the old man to thank him, only to see a figure disappear into the distance, and a sentence appeared in his ear: "Now there are fewer and fewer children who know how to be polite, for the sake of you, I will give you a small gift, this set of footwork is called Tiangang step, you can chase the stars and the moon when you practice to the limit, I hope you don't insult this set of exercises, don't tell others that I taught you, and don't pass on this set of footwork to others without my consent......"

Sure enough, Jiaolong is hidden in Ze, Qilin is hidden in the wild, Tiangang Sword Sect Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, a sweeper whose appearance is not good-looking is a hidden master.

This reminded him of the Shaolin Temple in his previous life, it seems that the more big the master, the more he likes to play low-key, and the person there is a sweeping monk who is not good-looking, and his combat effectiveness is very good.

After having a harvest, Wu Hao began to continue to cultivate Tiangang Bu, and now it is because of the late night, no one notices that Wu Hao at this time has a world of difference.

One step, two steps, three steps...... At the beginning, Wu Hao could only take one step at a time, and the distance was only three or five meters, but as the practice deepened, the spiritual power in his body was moving according to a certain unique law, and his speed was getting faster and faster, and in the end, it actually caused a whirring wind.

"With Tiangangbu, I can be regarded as having the ability to protect myself, it doesn't matter if I can't fight, at least I have the capital to save my life. Wu Hao smiled self-deprecatingly, looked at Ma Ruoyu, who was practicing enthusiastically, and didn't know if he should be asked to leave together.

"It seems...... There seems to be another agreement. Wu Hao suddenly remembered a stunning woman in green clothes, and he still owed someone a favor.

Finally, after glancing at Ma Ruoyu, Wu Hao performed Tiangang steps, and his figure ran towards Tiangang Mountain like a gust of wind.

......

It's still the bright moon, it's still the gazebo, it's still the green clothes, it's still the Yiren.

Tang Xiaoxuan sat in the position she did yesterday, quietly taking care of a bonfire by herself, and the bright firelight reflected her beautiful figure, which added a bit of hazy beauty.

"You're here......" Tang Xiaoxuan raised her head and looked at Wu Hao, who was panting, and smiled indifferently.