MTL - Dominating Sword Immortal-Chapter 19 Pure yuan

Chapter 19: Pure Yuangong

Which one to choose?

Ye Chen thought a little, and soon had a choice, and reached out and picked up the secret of the law, Jin Yangong.

There is a reason to make such a choice. Compared with attacking martial arts and defensive martial arts, body martial arts is more suitable for survival. You must know the martial arts in the world, and you can’t break it. If you are fast, you will not hit you. You have already hurt each other, this is not more powerful than any attacking martial arts. To take a step back, even if you can't beat each other, you can use the speed of others to escape, and the defensive martial arts can hold for a while, but can't hold on to the world.

As for the inch travel step, eight steps to catch up and Jin Yangong three-door body martial arts, why choose Jin Yangong alone, Ye Chen does not have much thought, just a feeling.

The martial arts cheats have been selected, and the next step is the martial arts cheats.

"What do you mean? This iron jacket is what I saw first." Just then, there was a sudden noise next to the third row of bookshelves.

When Ye Chen heard the sound, he knew who it was, curiously walked out between the bookshelf and the bookshelf, and his eyes followed the sound.

There are two people standing outside the ten steps. One person looks handsome, the age is only thirteen, it looks slightly tender, not who is Zhang Haoran, who should have just arrived; the other is 17 or 18 years old, wearing yellow hard clothes, body type Kong Wu is powerful, a pair of arms are thicker than Zhang Haoran's arms, the national character face, the square chin, the eyes are very slender, revealing the cold light, like a combination of tigers and snakes.

The dispute between the two stems from a human-level high-level defense martial arts 'Tie Yi Gong'. This martial arts grade is not high, but it is quite practical and efficient. The popularity is no less than the top-level martial arts of the human level. Zhang Haoran wanted to take it back to practice cultivation. To make up for the shortcomings of the defense is too low, but I was robbed by the other party when I first got it. At the end, I gave him a look, meaning the quick roll of the acquaintance. Zhang Haoran got this gas, and immediately became angry.

Huang Yi’s teenager smiled and said: “A foreign disciple still dares to be so arrogant and rolls home to eat milk!”

Zhang Haoran's face is gloomy. "Don't think that I don't know who you are, Huang Bingwen, seventeen years old, the first time in the real world, the second master of the Qingfeng City."

"Know it!" Huang Bingwen looked proud.

"Hey, at the age of seventeen, I was in the early days of the realm. I was so embarrassed that I was embarrassed. What qualifications do you have in front of me?" Zhang Haoran said amazingly.

As soon as the words were spoken, the onlookers talked about it.

"This person is Zhang Haoran! No wonder Dang and Huang Bingwen are doing the opposite, but the tone is sharp enough, I am afraid I will offend many people."

"Thirteen-year-old practicing ten-level peak, if it can break through to the real world before the end of the year, it will be the top five genius of Liu Yunzong."

"Huang Bingwen is afraid of kicking the iron plate. I heard that Zhang Haoran is very optimistic about the elders of the inner door, and even the human-level top-level martial arts tigers and dragons have made an exception for him to practice."

Huang Bingwen heard the sound around him look bad, and Yin said: "Boy, you have kind, don't you rely on relationships to dare to arrogant?"

"Jokes, Zhang Haoran needs to rely on the relationship, dare to make a gamble, two months later in the martial arts square showdown, the loser gave the other party a mistake." Zhang Haoran threw a blockbuster.

Huang Bingwen and the surrounding inner disciples are all stunned, making a joke, and a foreign disciple will challenge the inner disciples.

"Okay, well, as you wish, I will follow Huang Bingwen." Although he and his disciples have lost their status, he only needs to easily defeat the other party. At that time, others must feel that Zhang Haoran does not know how to be high and not blame. he.

Hey!

Reaching out from Huang Bingwen to recapture the iron clothes Gong cheats, Zhang Haoran did not return to the floor.

Huang Bingwen's face was iron and blue, and there was no fire in the nameless fire. He was found to have a foreign disciple on the second floor. He whispered: "...what to see."

The leaves were stunned, and I couldn’t think of myself being the other’s gas bucket. I was annoyed in my heart. The mouth was cold and cold: “The eyes are on my face. Do you need your approval?”

When the words came out, the inside disciples were surprised. What happened? This year’s foreign disciples are more proud than the one. The former one said that at least the tenth level of the training atmosphere has been reached. The inner door elders support, in front of this, but in the middle of the sixth layer of training, the reputation is not loud, no one knows, but the tone is not lower than Zhang Haoran.

Huang Bingwen is simply mad, and his clothes are windless and self-drumming. The dark brown light shines out and exudes endless pressure. It seems to be shot.

"Huang Bingwen, what are you doing, know where it is." One of the black-haired black-faced disciples scolded.

Huang Bingwen made a stunned spirit. He almost forgot. This is the Wuji Pavilion. It is strictly forbidden. Once it is discovered, it will be severely punished and will not be allowed to enter the Wuji Pavilion within half a year.

Concentrating on the infuriating, Huang Bingwen looked at Ye Chen fiercely and threatened: "The martial arts club wants you to look good."

Ye Chen frowned. This man is just like a mad dog. He catches people and bites. But his strength is still relatively low. He definitely can't beat each other. If you don't want a way, you will definitely suffer.

Making up his mind, Ye Chen raised his head. "I also bet on you. Two months later, I went to the martial arts square to confront each other. Whoever lost the wrong face to the other party, dare not dare."

As if it was a blue sky, Huang Bingwen himself was stunned.

"Ha!" It seems that I heard the best laughter. Huang Bingwen pointed at Ye Chendao: "Just by you, do you think that you can beat me in two months, it is a delusion."

"What, don't you dare?"

"...I know that you are motivating me, why don't you dare to teach you and Zhang Haoran together in two months." Huang Bingwen is still a little patience. He knows that the more he resists the desire, the more exciting it is, the two of them are anyway. The month will soon pass.

"If this is the case, then I will not bother." A quarter of an hour is about to pass, and Ye Chen has to choose a practice method, and dare to waste time.

Looking at the back of Ye Chen, other inside disciples expressed interest, and I was looking forward to coming for two months, maybe I could see an interesting scene.

Beside the bookshelf of the practice class, Ye Chen made a serious choice.

"Six Yanggong, just to the sun!"

"The dead wood, the air is restrained, the silence is silent!"

“The flow is strong, the internal gas is running very fast, with fire!”

"Little Stars, big and big, good inside!"

There are not many exercises, but it also makes Ye Chen pick the eyes, all kinds of all kinds, and even some of the more partial exercises.

Time passes by.

The leaf dust is a little anxious. If you don't hurry, the time is coming.

Upset and picking up a secret book, Ye Chen eyes fixed, there is still a secret book under this practice, it seems that it was unintentionally placed below.

There are three bold characters on the cover of the cheats, "Pure Yuan Gong!"