Chapter 407

On such a large training ground, a crowd of martial artists gathered around,

Look at that figure.

The huge stone platform is surrounded by the city wall. Twenty stone pillars are placed around it. Shelves and various weapons are placed on the martial arts training ground. Some disciples are dueling with weapons, while others are studying fighting skills.

However, when Jin Buhuan arrived in this area, everyone surrounded him.

"Alas, routines are routines."

In the face of Jinji's provocation, Jin Buhuan shook his head helplessly. Even Jin Ling looked at his eyes with a trace of disdain.

Because this formula is too familiar.

As an old bookworm who has watched for more than ten years, Jin Buhuan can only say nothing about this routine. However, since you are familiar with the routine, you will not roll over.

"If you don't change gold, compete with me? Dare you?"

Jinji wore a black robe and raised her eyebrows. She looked very proud. He had a sword in his hand and his eyes were sharp. On one side, Jinling was wearing a black skirt with concave convex.

Originally, Jin Ling followed Jin, but seeing that the position of the patriarch was not guaranteed, he quickly took the helm in the wind. It was like a grass on the wall.

"Di -"

Jin stood without changing his negative hand, secretly urged the perspective eye, and spent 100 experience points. When the perspective eye runs, all the information of Jinji forms a screen and appears in front of her.

"Name: Jinji"

"Strength: one star master"

"Fighting skills: Yellow level low-level fighting skills Dahuang palm, yellow level low-level fighting skills five thunder hands."

"Speed: 15"

"Power: 10"

"Fitness: 11"

“……”

Looking at this column of data, Jin Bu changed his mouth and rose slightly. Because everything about Jackie is under his control, including strengths and weaknesses. It can be said that with his current strength, he can definitely sling the goods.

"Forget it, wait until the clan meeting. I can't run away anyway."

Jin Buhuan glanced around and walked out of the crowd towards the back mountain.

"It's ironic that you deserve to be our patriarch with this courage!"

"Don't worry, just wait to see him make a fool of himself..."

"Hahaha, it's also a period of fighting spirit. I'm afraid it's the most unique in the whole city of utan. It's unprecedented and there are no comers. Unfortunately, it's a waste!"

On the martial arts training ground, there were bursts of ironic laughter. Kim doesn't change and turns a deaf ear to it, because he is familiar with the routine and doesn't have any fluctuations at all. However, he thought to himself that you will suffer when the family meeting comes.

The sun rose to the sky, and Jin Buchang was sweating like rain on a hill behind the mountain. As a strong fighter, he needs to keep a low profile. After all, in just one day, it soared from fighting Qi to three-star fighting spirit, which is too exaggerated.

This is absolutely impossible for others, even for the protagonist Xiao Yan. However, he is a man with a system.

To put it bluntly, it's hanging up.

"Although the opening and hanging is a little big, take it easy in this position. After all, douzun walks everywhere, and Dousheng is as much as a dog."

Jin Buhuan knows that there are many strong people in Zhongzhou. Without douzong's strength, he could not get out of Wutan city and find the whereabouts of fat man and white fox.

When the hot sun came down, Jin Bu narrowed his eyes. The surrounding mountains are sparsely vegetated, and between the valleys are dry waterways. The hot sun shone down and set off rolling heat waves.

"Yellow level low-level fighting skill, sucking palm."

"Yellow level low-level fighting skill, push palm."

"Alas, although it's rubbish, it's better than nothing at this time..."

Holding two scrolls in his hand, Jin was helpless again and sighed. He threw the scroll on the grass, spread it out and read it carefully. Now he is shy and has no high-level fighting skills for the time being.

After carefully reading the Scriptures, Jin Buhuan stood up and urged his anger. The brown and yellow fighting spirit was suspended and wrapped around the body. Then Jin Buhuan waved his hands and gathered his fighting spirit in the palm of his hand.

"Suck!"

Sniff——

Fighting spirit formed a cyclone and appeared in the palm of the hand. At the same time, Jin Bu Chang raised his hand. A suction force suddenly came out and sucked a branch not far away.

"Shit, good rubbish..."

Jin Buhuan was not happy at all, but rather speechless. He had been in Xianxia before, turning his hands over clouds and covering his hands with rain. This palm sucking TM can only suck a branch. It's really some garbage

"Can't kenbi's system give me a full level at the beginning?"

Jin Buhuan is a little annoyed. The system is really a bit worse. At the beginning of the fight, it was ten blocks worse than the man.

"Push the palm!"

Bang——

Then, Jin Buhuan wiped his sweat, the hot sun on his head and the morale of his palms gathered, forming a reverse cyclone and hitting the past.

Click!

A huge rock cracked one crack after another, but fuck, it only cracked a few cracks, and then there was no

Under the scorching sun, the boy was sweating like rain. With a wave of his fist and a strong wind, Jin banged against the boulder. He sometimes pushes his palm and sometimes sucks it.

Gradually, after completely mastering the essentials of these two fighting skills, he found that the strength of these two fighting skills was not weak. With his fighting spirit strength, he can suck up a hundred kilograms of boulders.

Pushing the palm is a copper block that can push a thousand kilograms. It seems that practice makes perfect. As long as any fighting skill is mastered, it can play ten times its strength.

After practicing pushing and sucking the palm, Jin Buhuan began to study the roar of the crazy lion.

However, unconsciously, after a day of cultivation, the sunset has fallen to the top of the mountain. He returned to his bedroom with his tired body. These days, his behavior is mysterious, and few people see him.

Because he practiced fighting skills during the day. At night, he soaked his body with stolen magic medicine to shape the foundation. These elixirs can make his constitution perfect and make his fighting spirit more pure.

During the day, there was a roaring sound from time to time at the top of the mountain, which caused the forest birds to fly. Even, some people think that maybe there are fierce animals there. This voice often lasts for a long time, with a combative fluctuation.

And this move is the crazy lion roar that Jin Buhuan is practicing.

With his qualifications, coupled with the system cheating device, it's simply not too simple to cultivate a mysterious level fighting skill.

Therefore, only one day, this fighting skill was absorbed and refined by him.

"Tomorrow is the clan meeting. Those old people must be waiting to see me make a fool of myself. Unfortunately, it's bad luck to provoke anyone who can open and hang me."

On the back mountain, Jin stood without changing his negative hands, overlooking the sunset not far away.

He was stealing music in his heart when the sound of the system came again.

Tick——

"The host has a new task. Do you want to view it?"

"New task? View!"