Chapter 750

Name:God Of Martial Arts Author:净无痕
The old man took them to a huge square snow field. In front of them, there were simple houses, far less luxurious than palaces. They were just ordinary rooms.

In the middle of these connected houses, there is a room which is more spacious than other houses. There seems to be a group of martial arts practitioners sitting in it, quietly understanding something.

These martial arts practices were quite young. In the front of the house was a futon. There was an old martial arts practitioner sitting there. Occasionally, he would say something to guide those young people to practice.

The old man with eight people came to the house not far away, facing them: "sit down and have a rest and wait."

All of them sat down one after another. The old man's cultivation was strong and his status was not low. But he told them to wait here. Obviously, the characters inside were very important.

After a while, the man sitting on the futon opened his eyes and swept the eight figures sitting outside. A sharp light flashed in his eyes. The eight people sitting outside felt tight all over, as if there was an extremely cold breath rushing towards them, trying to freeze their bodies.

Lin Feng's body moved on the ground and sat in front of Tang youyou. He resisted the icy air. Tang youyou was still injured. He couldn't use the real yuan power in his body, so he couldn't resist the attack from the outside world. Naturally, he wanted to protect Tang youyou.

The air of frost directly spread on the body, so that seven people's bodies were stained with a layer of snow, covering their front half.

A strong flame burst out, and the space made a hissing sound. The snow on the body instantly melted into nothingness. Other people also used means to erase the snow on the pavement.

When the snow disappeared and their sight was restored, they saw that the figure inside came out slowly and came to them.

"Hunter, you know what I mean." The old man said to the man who came out. The middle-aged man, who was called the hunter, nodded slightly, looked at eight people and said, "let's forget it, seven of them. I'll try to find out who they are suitable for."

"Let's start with you." Middle aged pointed to Bailishi and said.

Bailixi stood up and bowed slightly to the middle-aged: "what do you want me to do?"

"Come out and attack me with all your strength." The middle-aged opened his mouth to bailixi, making him look slightly stagnant, but then he nodded. With his strength, it is impossible to shake the other party. The middle-aged people in front of him probably want to test them to see how their strength cultivation is, so as to choose how to guide their cultivation.

This is an opportunity. We should seize it.

Slowly came out, bailixi came to the middle-aged in front of the way: "younger generation to offend."

"Use your strongest attack, otherwise, you will only suffer." The middle-aged opened his mouth, and bailixi nodded heavily. Facing the powerful man in front of him, he didn't need to keep his hand. He couldn't shake the other party with all his strength. He just tested his strength.

"Good."

Bailixi took the sword, the silver sword and the snow-white sword from his back, with a sense of desolation. He was good at the will of Kendo and the will of snow. He was also a nine fold cultivation in the Xuanwu realm, with extremely strong attack power.

His mind moved, and suddenly the sword was raging. The snowflakes on the ground were flying wildly, and the wisps of frost and snow were constantly covering his sword, cold and desolate.

"Double will, sword in the snow!" With his step, a sword is like snow, and the silver light is shining. The sharp edge of the sword, the lightness and coldness of snow make people feel frozen.

"Kendo will double, snow will triple, good." The middle-aged nodded, and the endless snowflakes fluttered and condensed. They sealed and buried the swords, and froze the bailihi sword. When the sword came to the middle-aged, it was frozen in the air, unable to move, and blocked by snow.

"Great."

The crowd applauded in their hearts. The will of tianwu realm is not comparable to that of Xuanwu. The power of will is much stronger.

"Xueli sword, like him, is good at the double will of sword and snow, which is more suitable for guiding him." The middle-aged said to the old man. The old professional nodded slightly and wrote down secretly that the cultivation of Xueli sword was the triple of tianwu realm. It's enough to know bailixi.

The crowd's eyes were fixed, and sure enough, the original test was to select a teacher for them to guide them. It seems very important. If the strength is strong, the teacher who knows them will be strong.

"Go back to where you are." Middle aged to bailixi said a voice, and then looked at the cold autumn rain, way: "you come."

The cold autumn rain had been prepared and came out directly.

"Just like before, hit me with your strongest attack."

"Good." Han Qiuyu nodded. Behind him, a martial spirit appeared, and there was an unreal Book floating there. This scene made Lin Feng's pupils coagulate. The book's spirit of martial arts was somewhat similar to his dark book, but far less gorgeous than his.

Tianshu Wuhun, it seems that it hasn't been turned for a long time. I don't know whether he will turn the page when he steps into tianwu."Book!" Cold autumn rain said in a low voice, suddenly, the soul fluttered, reached his body, floating in the air.

"There is a sword in the book!" Cold autumn rain drink a, sword, from the book, floating there.

"There is a spirit in the book!" Cold autumn rain again, a ray of light printed on the sword, the sword, as if there is a spirit, issued a buzzing sound.

"Intention in the book!" Cold autumn rain again, the sword, the release of a strong will, the sword crazy angry roar.

"There is art in books!" The breath of the cold autumn rain fluctuates violently. It seems that it is a little difficult. The sword starts to breathe the extremely strong sharp light, as if to pierce the air. The sword, crazy rotation, seems to be added to it by magic power.

"Books contain all things, say what they say and kill them!" With a roar of the cold autumn rain, the sword turned into a beam of light and floated out of the book. In an instant, it disappeared and pierced the space. It was powerful.

"Well?" The middle-aged eyes were stunned, and then a surprise flashed. With a slap of the palm, a terrible force of snow suddenly wanted to freeze the sword. However, the sword directly pierced the ice and snow and continued to stab him. This sword is a sword of stabbing.

"Give it to me!" The middle-aged drank hard, and the rolling ice and snow wrapped the sword. However, the sword still rushed to him, penetrated through the ice and snow and spit out the sword. The middle-aged man slapped it out. The sword stopped, hummed, and then disappeared in the air.

"Great." A surprised look flashed in his middle-aged eyes and said, "Chunyang is a guy who likes to study magic and various powerful attack methods. He will be very interested in it."

"Pure Yang." The old man's eyes were stagnant. Chunyang, the six levels of Xuanwu realm, was an old white haired monster. He was much more abnormal than Xueli sword. He was recommended to know about the cold autumn rain in his middle age. Obviously, he attached great importance to the cold autumn rain.

But the means of cold and autumn rain are really powerful.

Next, after the attack, the middle-aged people selected for them were tianwu Erzhong and tianwu triplet, which were far inferior to the cold and autumn rain.

After that, it was huangfulong's turn.

Huangfulong jumped out directly with an excited look in his eyes. He was very excited to fight the strong man in tianwu.

"You should know how to do it."

"You have to be careful. My Snow Dragon Fist has never been used to anyone. I'm afraid I will hurt you." Huangfu's eyes are straight. He's not crazy.

Lin Feng is also speechless to huangfulong's madness. Since he has been clamoring to marry Tianchi snow as his wife, Lin Feng has not regarded him as a normal person.

"You can hurt me. I'm incompetent." Middle aged also don't mind huangfulong's youth frivolity, who has never been young, he has been arrogant.

"Good." Huangfulong took a deep breath and swallowed it fiercely. All of a sudden, the snowflakes of heaven and earth were madly moving towards his mouth, and they were directly swallowed by him. For a time, it seemed that the sky and the earth turned pale, and the snowflakes rolled wildly, which was extremely terrible.

"What a great power." As soon as the crowd's eyes fixed, they became more and more interested in Huangfu dragon. This guy has been crazy and fought, but the battle has been very relaxed. It seems that he has never used all his strength. Does he really have any extraordinary magical power?

For a moment, everyone showed some interest in huangfulong!

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