The golden sunshine of autumn, sprinkled in the cold air, bathed in it, makes people's hearts warm and flows slowly.

A white figure shrouded in golden divine light like a sharp man, let out a whistling sound.

Boom!

The white figure slammed open the door of the half-hidden purple sunken wood Scripture Pavilion, and more sunlight poured into the slightly gray and silent Scripture Pavilion, and the light like broken gold reflected the parchment scrolls, piled up like a mountain, full of solemn martial arts atmosphere.

The unique way of appearing made all the people who were reading the martial arts on the first floor of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion look at them in surprise, among them were the registered disciples and outer disciples of the Biyun Sect, while the inner disciples and core disciples rarely entered the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, and they spent most of their time cultivating.

The golden light that shrouded the young man's head gradually disappeared, revealing a delicate little face, the face was slightly immature, and the familiar face made everyone's eyes suddenly full of disdain, contempt, and ridicule.

It's that crap! That's the unanimous sentiment of everybody.

But when all the golden light dissipated, a young man dressed in white stood out, and everyone's eyes touched the white jade plate around the young man's waist, and his eyes were all condensed, and then the disdain, contempt, and ridicule in his eyes all turned into jealousy, envy, and fiery.

Everyone remembered a rumor about Yang Ran, it was rumored that Yang Ran had opened the Eighteen Bronze Caves and had entered the outer gate, and now it seems that the rumors are true.

O new outer disciples! Everyone's eyes became more and more hot, like a scorching flame.

In fact, it is normal for the registered disciples of Biyun Sect to be envious and jealous, after all, Yang Ran has successfully entered the outer gate of their dreams, but why are the eyes of the outer disciples also hot?

There is a reason for this, the human race fought bloodily with hundreds of millions of races in the era of flood and famine, and survived with difficulty, many sages were able to communicate with heaven and earth, comprehend the mysterious rules of heaven and earth, and comprehend martial arts from them, which can make people cultivate into gods and immortals who can penetrate the heavens and the earth, and even become the supreme emperor and supreme emperor, with the terrifying ability to destroy the heavens and the earth.

However, it is not that a person can casually cultivate into the Supreme Heavenly Emperor and the Supreme Emperor, the human race sometimes takes 100,000 years to appear a Supreme Heavenly Emperor, and sometimes it takes a million years to appear a Supreme Emperor, you must know that the human race has been like stars in the sky for millions of years, and there are countless of them, but there is only one real supreme emperor, and the difficulty of martial arts can be seen.

After a long period of time, countless Tianjiao of the human race have continuously evolved martial arts, and finally referred to martial arts and body refining techniques as external skills, and those who cultivate true qi are internal skills.

Whether it is internal or external strength, it is divided into five levels, human, spirit, god, emperor, and heaven, and each rank is divided into upper, middle and lower grades.

For example, the comprehensive strength of martial artists in the same realm, the rank level of internal strength is the same, that is, the amount of true qi storage is the same, and the level of external martial arts determines the strength of the martial artist, and vice versa.

Most of the first-tier martial arts on the first floor of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion are third-rate non-entry-level martial arts, or some exercises that breathe and breathe to strengthen the body and cultivate true qi, and there are very few exercises and cheats at the lower level of people, and Yang Ran's exercises "Tiger Fist" and "Haitao Eight Swords" are among them.

I think that at the beginning, Yang Ran also spent two years to accumulate enough 5,000 contribution points before he could exchange for the martial arts of two people with lower ranks, which shows the rarity of advanced exercises.

The exercises on the second floor of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion are mostly low-level exercises, of course, there are many middle-grade and high-grade exercises of the human level, and the third and fourth floors are mostly high-grade and spiritual-level exercises.

And the new outer disciples of the Biyun Sect have the opportunity to enter the second floor of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion and randomly select one internal exercise and two external exercises.

This is a random choice! A person with a lower grade can also have two thousand contribution points, not to mention that there are many people in the second layer of the middle grade, the top grade exercises, the registered disciples are generally selected to enter the outer door, this is the only chance, people's hearts are insatiable, thinking that Yang Ran can choose exercises at will on the second floor of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, all the outer disciples are very envious and jealous, and more are fiery, completely forgetting that they have had such an opportunity.

As for going to the second layer of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion to steal books, don't be stupid! The entire Tibetan Scripture Pavilion once let the only fifth-level formation master of the Han Dynasty lay down a fifth-level defensive formation, and the five-turn trapped dragon formation, I think back then, there was an outer disciple who wanted to steal the book, but he didn't expect to trigger the formation, and was directly burned into nothingness by a flame, not even a trace of ash was left, and the power of the formation was extremely terrifying!

Oh! I forgot to mention that there are three sought-after and respected professions in the Yunxiao Continent, array mage, alchemist, and refiner, among which the identity and status of the formation mage are the most noble, and the status of Yang Ming, the only fifth-level formation master in the Han Dynasty, is unmatched in the huge Han Dynasty, and even the sect masters of the three major sects have to politely call them masters when they see Yang Ming.

Yang Ran turned a deaf ear to everyone's eyes, and there was a hidden shock in the depths of his eyes, just now the old man grabbed his shoulder and threw it lightly, he suddenly broke into the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion like a cloud, you must know that the grove is thirty zhang away from here!

What kind of martial art is this, such a terrifying speed, panic is afraid that it is a spiritual level exercise! Suppressing the excitement in his heart, Yang Ran calmed down, sorted out the folds of his clothes, took a step indifferently, and walked straight to the second step.

Whew!

A young man with a wide body and a fierce face, about sixteen or seventeen years old, jumped up like a big peng spreading his wings, stretched out his big hand that was different from ordinary people, bent his fingers into claws, brought a burst of black yin wind, and grabbed Yang Ran's waist and eyes fiercely.

This young man's eyes were hideous and terrifying, and his attack was unusually ruthless, and he actually wanted to abolish Yang Ran's lower body and make Yang Ran fall halfway.

Seeing that this ruthless grasp was about to catch Yang Ran's waist and eyes, the pupils of this young man's eyes continued to dilate, and there was a sneer on the corner of his mouth, as if he had seen the miserable appearance of Yang Ran's lower body disability.

Between the lightning and flint, Yang Ran's cold hairs stood on end, and there was a feeling that danger was approaching, and when he turned around, he was stabbed, the knife came out like a dragon, and the angry sea rolled.

Ding!

The cold knife was like electricity, slashing at the fierce young man's cold hand and claw, making a sound of Jin Ge fighting, Yang Ran was stunned for a while, this young man's hand was as hard as steel metal, obviously this young man practiced iron claw skills, and had the ability to pierce gold cracking stones.

This vicious young man's eyes froze, his claws remained unchanged, and he held Yang Ran's Xuantie Knife, and there was a sound of true qi surging from his body, like a great river rushing, with a touch of playful abuse at the corner of his mouth, and mocked: "You can actually catch my thirty percent strength, no wonder you have broken through the Eighteen Bronze Caves, it turns out that you have some real skills!

"I know this little bit of strength, although it is not too strong, it is much stronger than conducting a surprise attack from behind others!" Yang Ran said calmly and calmly.

"However, you not only abolished my younger brother Sun Li's arm, but also abolished a few outer disciples who were good friends with him, you deserve to die!"

"Really, then your younger brother and a few outer disciples want to rob my Pei Yuan Dan and bully me, should I just be arrested and sit still?"

"The weak will be bullied by the strong, because the law of this world is that the strong are respected!"

"In this way, they are not as strong as me, and they deserve to be abolished by me!"

"What are you talking about?" The fierce young man, that is, Sun Li's elder brother Sun He, had a fierce light in his eyes, he had never noticed this waste boy who had always been taciturn before, and retorted, his words were so sharp, he could be called a pearl of words, but ...... That doesn't forgive him, as I said earlier.

This is the world of the jungle, everything speaks with strength, and here, the weak, will only be bullied!