"My friend is here to read a book in Wanshuge?" This Confucian scholar dressed as a martial artist, exuding a vigorous aura on his body, and his cultivation had already reached the double heaven through the underworld.

"That's good!" Xiao Qingfang knew in his heart that this should be the second-level caretaker of Wanshu Pavilion, and nodded immediately, ready to fight this martial artist dressed as a Confucian student.

"Friends don't have to be nervous, in Xia Yuan Fang, in fact, I am similar to Dingyu in strength and the next layer, he is not your opponent, and I may not be your opponent, but since you come up, if I don't make a move, it seems that I am a little sluggish, this is good, let's exchange a move, you slap me, I slap you, if you are repelled by the other party, then even if anyone loses." ”

"Swap palms, I don't know if you hit me first, or if I hit you first?" smiled lightly and asked calmly.

"Since I proposed it, then you can come first!" Yuan Fang spread his arms and signaled that he could come first.

"No need, you come first, if I palm down, you won't have a chance to make a move!" smiled lightly and smiled dumbly, his hands spread out, although the words he said were understated, but with great confidence.

Yuan Fang's brows furrowed slightly, and she was very annoyed by the arrogance of her laughing insolence, and her originally smiling expression instantly converged.

"Since that's the case, then I'll strike first, and if my friends retreat more than me, then I have to leave the second floor of Wanshu Pavilion immediately!"

"Of course!" said lightly, opening his arms lightly.

"Wuding opens the mountain!" The breath flowed, Yuan Fang ran Haoran Tiangang decided, and a heroic aura rose to the sky. The hands are virtual and real. Yuan Fang gathered all his strength and brought it to his right hand. Suddenly, a palm slapped out, and the unpretentious palm hit the laughing and frivolous chest hard.

A palm full of explosive power was issued, and Yuan Fang felt that this move was definitely his pinnacle, but what surprised Yuan Fang was that his palm hit the laughing madness, like a mud cow entering the sea, all the strength melted instantly, and the laughter was constantly taking a step back. There was also a faint smile on his face.

"This guy can't be a monster, right!" Yuan Fang couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva, looking at the laughter in disbelief, unable to speak for a long time.

"It's my turn!" Xiao Qingfang stood up straight lightly and said to Yuan Fang with a smile.

Hearing this, Yuan Fang put his arms behind his back, slowly closed his eyes, and the Haoran Tiangang in his body instantly gathered his whole body, and a wave of Haoran Qi filled all parts of Yuan Fang's body, making Yuan Fang's body as hard as a rock and as strong as King Kong.

"Wuding Kaishan!" was just when Yuan Fang was just ready. Xiao Qingfang suddenly burst out with a palm, and it was the Wuding Kaishan that Yuan Fang had just sent out. And the strength is completely the same as that issued by Yuan Fang.

Yuan Fang's originally stable state of mind was instantly hit, and he slapped Yuan Fang's chest with a palm with a smile and a slap, Yuan Fang's figure involuntarily took a few steps back, although he was not hit hard, but his face was full of disbelief.

If it was said that Yuan Fang would not be so surprised if he slapped himself with a palm, but the move of laughing and madness was no different from the move he played in terms of strength and speed, and the power in it was also the power of Haoran Tiangang, which made Yuan Fang feel incredible.

"How could you also use Haoran Tiangang to decide?" Yuan Fang asked with a puzzled smile after standing firmly.

"No!" smiled lightly, made an indifferent expression at Yuan Fang, and then didn't say anything more to Yuan Fang, strode past Yuan Fang, and walked towards the interior of the second floor of Wanshu Pavilion.

"The sect ceremony is about to open, and the genius martial artists from all over Tianhe Star have already gathered in the Mengyuan Empire, this is unthinkable to meet such an interesting person, it seems that Senior Brother Mingjing has a strong opponent!" Yuan Fang smiled at the back of the person who left lightly, picked up the book he hadn't finished reading yet, and jumped onto the bookshelf.

With the second, third, fourth, fifth, and sixth layers of the collection of books were read one by one, it also made Xiao Qingmad have a lot of gains, among which the sixth layer has a lot of Tianhexing's martial arts classics, although these classics have not mastered the profundity of martial arts, but they are also the top exercises in Tianhexing, after reading it, it also makes Xiaoqingmad have a certain understanding of Tianhexing.

It's just that there is no record of the first six layers of the Wanshu Pavilion regarding the records of the seventy-two sects, and the first six layers of the Wanshu Pavilion are only limited to one qiē of the Tianhe Star, although there are some things in the Void Realm, but the records are not detailed.

Looking at the teleportation array leading to the seventh layer of the Wanshu Pavilion at the end of the sixth layer, after thinking about it lightly, he still stepped in, although he learned from the Confucian who guarded the sixth level that the keeper of the seventh level was the genius master of the Ming family of the Mengyuan Empire who was the most promising to enter the Haoran Academy, but if he wanted to further understand the seventy-two sects of the Void Realm, this last layer of the Ten Thousand Books Pavilion must be entered.

The white light shone brightly, and the figure of the laughing and crazy appeared on the seventh floor of the Wanshu Pavilion, and just as the laughing and light madness had just stepped on the seventh floor of the Wanshu Pavilion, a mighty sword intent erupted, instantly locking the laughing and light madness.

"It's been a hundred years since anyone has been able to enter the seventh floor of the Wanshu Pavilion, I didn't expect someone to enter today, it's really a rare guest!" As he spoke, a young martial artist with sword eyebrows and a dashing posture appeared in front of his eyes.

This underworld martial artist was carrying a long sword behind his back, although the sword did not strike, but his body exuded a shocking sword intent, this sword intent was not deliberately issued by this young man, but this young man had already cultivated Haoran Sword Dao to the extreme, and he couldn't help but be able to send out this Haoran sword intent.

"Your Excellency is Spiegel?" Seeing this person, he smiled lightly, strode out of the teleportation array, and nodded at Spiegel.

Ming Spiegel looked up and down at this moment and smiled lightly for a moment, and found that Xiao Qing's crazy cultivation was not in the Wanshou Realm, not only was he a little surprised in his heart, but he still knew something about those senior brothers who guarded the Wanshu Pavilion, and knew that although they were all cultivating through the underworld, their cultivation was uneven, among which Guo Hai, who was guarding the sixth layer, was not weak, even if he wanted to defeat Guo Hai, it would take a lot of time.

"Can you defeat Guo Hai?" Mingjing pondered for a moment, then suddenly asked a question.

"Brother Guo's Haoran Heaven and Earth is not bad, and I have barely taken advantage of it, so I can't beat it!" Xiao shook his head lightly.

"My friend is really humble, although I appreciate my friend very much, but the rules of Wanshuge can't be broken, if you want to browse the group books on the seventh floor of Wanshuge, you still need to play against me!"

At this point, the long sword behind Spiegel suddenly flew out, drawing a graceful arc in the air and landing in Spiegel's right hand.

The long sword pointed at Xiao Qingmad, and Ming Jing waited for Xiao Qingmad to take out the magic weapon, but he saw Xiao Qingmad's palms raised slightly, and put on a strange palm gesture.

"It turns out that my friend doesn't have a weapon, it's me Meng Lang!" Ming Spiegel saw that Xiao was crazy and didn't take out his weapon, his face showed a trace of helplessness, he waved his hand and stuck the long sword in his hand on the ground, and his right hand turned into a sword finger, pointing at Xiao Qingfang again.

"Brother Spiegel can use your long sword, in my observation, if Brother Spiegel doesn't use a long sword, his combat power can only be exerted six or seven times out of ten, this is not what I want to see!" said with a smile on his hands.

"I am the fairest man, my long sword is a very famous magic weapon Yuan Ling Sword, my friend will definitely lose if he hits my Yuan Spirit Sword empty-handed, I will not be so unfair, even if I win, I am uneasy!" Ming Spiegel laughed, and his sword finger suddenly erupted with a sword move, and the first form of Haoran Heavenly Sword Technique erupted freely in heaven and earth.

The free-spirited sword momentum erupted, and the sword intent filled the heavens and the earth, showing Mingjing's comprehension of the way of the sword.

When it comes to using swords, Xiao Qingmad can definitely be said to be the top powerhouse of the Seven Realms of Shenluo with swords, even if the kendo strongman destroys the sky, his comprehension of kendo is only between him and Xiao Qingmad.

As for the quality of his own swordsmanship, he can see at a glance that although there is no sword in Mingjing's hand, he will always be in Mingjing's heart, and the sword momentum is layered on top of each other, like a chessboard in a game, slowly forcing the opponent into a place of death.

"Void Infinite Shock!" Facing the move of the kendo powerhouse, the palms of the smile and madness were put together, and the Emperor's Shocking Treasure Book broke out instantly, and the Emperor's Ten Hands were changed.

Although the palms were together, black ripples continued to appear around Xiao Qingyi's body, and when the palms were suddenly divided, a Void Infinite Shock erupted, instantly shattering the sword momentum of the mirror.

Shocked back by Xiao Qing's crazy move, Mingjing's face became very ugly, and many things can be seen between the masters' hands, after Mingjing and Xiao Qingmad made a move, he immediately knew in his heart that if he didn't have a magic weapon sword in his hand, he would definitely not be the opponent of the martial artist in front of him who was lower than himself.

"Brother Mingjing, pick up your long sword and try it again with me, I have magic weapons in my hands, it's not that you don't have weapons as you think!" Xiao Qingfang saw Mingjing's face gloomy, smiled, stretched out his arms, and Xiaoxiang Daozhen appeared instantly.

"I lost!" Spiegel closed his eyes and thought for a moment, then suddenly smiled and turned to leave!

Spiegel knows very well in his heart, let out a laughing and crazy shot, and did not use any weapons, now he has a strange magic weapon in his hands, even if he uses a long sword, the odds of winning will definitely not be more than thirty percent, rather than taking his own humiliation, it is better to simply admit defeat, Tianhe Star is as strong as a cloud, and failure is not something that Spiegel cannot accept.

Looking at the back of the mirror disappearing between the bookshelves, Xiao Qingfang took a deep breath, strode to the bookshelf closest to him, and gently picked up the books on the bookshelf.

The sixth floor of Wanshuge is the more precious books in Tianhe Star, and he looked at it for a while with a smile, and then used the Zhi Brain Yuan Zhu to continuously record the precious books on the sixth layer of Wanshuge.

A few days later, Xiao Qingfang sat on the sixth floor of the Wanshu Pavilion and began to constantly check the Tianhexing books that he had recorded in the Zhi Brain Yuan Zhu, wanting to see if these books had any effect on him. (To be continued......)