The next day, Ye Feng came to the library hall early.

Standing under the steps of the library hall, I look up at the treasure house of martial arts, one of the most important places of Tianling college, which represents the inheritance place of Tianling college.

"My new life starts here."

Ye Feng clenched his fist and walked up the steps.

"The day after tomorrow, Sanchong can go up to the second floor. After entering the door, he can only stay for one hour. He can only choose one martial art and copy it out. Originally, he was not allowed to take it out. A month later, the copy must be sent back for destruction."

When Ye Feng came to the front of the library, he explained his intention. The old man in yellow, who closed his eyes, opened his mouth slowly.

Ye Feng was very polite and gave a gift to the old man.

"I understand!

This rule is no stranger to Ye Feng. In the past three years, Ye Feng has often entered the first floor to watch some miscellaneous books.

"The two floors are really different from the first floor. They are three times as high as the first floor. In the middle is a hollow circular space. How can the first floor be a ring? It used to be occupied by it..."

Just stepped on the second floor of the maple leaves with emotion!

"Area a is the sword martial arts area, area B is the sword martial arts area, area C is the unarmed martial arts area, and area D is the leg martial arts area

This voice Ye Feng is not strange, he turned to the direction of the voice, respectfully called: "Li tutor!"

I saw an old man sitting behind the table on the right side of the staircase, reading a book.

Hear Ye Feng's words, he did not look up or continue to read, but Ye Feng has no dissatisfaction.

"The martial arts tutor of the old library is obsessed with all kinds of martial arts, because ye Feng often comes here and has a good sense of Ye Feng. There are too few people who can read books at ease these days. They usually take care of Ye Feng and often give advice, but it's a pity that Ye Feng used to..."

"Martial arts is not the higher the level, the better. It's better to suit yourself." Mr. Li in the book spoke again.

"Thank you, Mr. Li. I'll keep that in mind."

For the kind reminder, Ye Feng is still very grateful.

Ye Feng walked through the largest area a and shook his head without stopping.

"Although there are many sword skills, it takes a great talent to cultivate sword skills. Only a peerless sword talent can cultivate the supreme sword spirit. Although there are many practitioners of sword skills, few are outstanding. "

When I came to area B, I read several books of Dao skills,

"the power is too small! "

he sighs that after Ye Feng puts the sword back and merges the spirits of the two people, Ye Feng's comprehension is greatly increased, and the spirit is twice that of ordinary people. Looking at these lower level martial arts, he feels very simple and not powerful.

Ye Feng came to the unarmed martial arts area of district C and looked at it at will. When he put the martial arts of turning the moon back on the shelf, Yu Guang swept to the bottom of the shelf with a special yellow.

"It's a martial art!"

Ye Feng crouched and pulled out the yellow paint, and saw that the maple leaf was covered with dust, covering the title of the book

"we are predestined friends, let me wipe it for you!"

Then Ye Feng wiped the dust off the book cover with his sleeve

"powder - body - broken - bone - fist, medium - level - martial - skill!" Looking at the words on the page, Ye Feng read word by word.

Open the cover, you can see that there are five types of skills on the front page. This skill is just like its name. It's just fierce and domineering, and it's very important for practitioners.

The first style: split into four parts; practice to a small degree, you can tear tiger and leopard, and you have the power of ten oxen.

The second type: five horses divide the body; practice to small success, meaning that five horses can divide the body, even a tiger or leopard can be beaten into meat mud.

The third move: burn both the jade and the stone. Although this move is not the last move, Ye Feng is also secretly frightened when he sees the introduction in it. He practices it until he is successful. He can hit the mountain to cut off the flow and burn both the jade and the stone.

Fourth

After the fourth movement is the last page of the cover. There is a tearing trace in the middle. It seems that there are a few moves missing.

"No wonder no one has been interested in it for so many years. It turns out that there are a few moves missing. Anyway, we'll choose you when we have a chance..."

With that, Ye Feng washed and pondered the martial arts content again, then put the book aside and came to the central martial arts arena to try the power of this smashed fist.

"The first style of smashing body and bones, it's broken up!"

Ye Feng a low drink, fist into a meteor, hit in front of the air, issued a bang.

There is no stop, leaf maple body a transformation, like an old tree, firmly grasp on the ground.

"Drink!"

"Smash the body and bones, the second move, split up!"

As if a fierce tiger came out of the cage, Ye Feng's body made a clattering sound. He smashed his fist to the ground, and there was another burst of explosive sound.

The cultivation here has shocked the martial arts tutor. It seems from this side.

Ye Feng's body didn't stop. It was another burst, like a whirlwind. He couldn't even see the shadow of Ye Feng clearly. The wind on his feet was like a streamer.

"Smash the body and bones, the third move, burn the jade and stone!""Click, click!"

With Ye Feng's arm waving, there was a clattering sound from his body. The real Qi sent out a series of contentions through his arm. His fist was covered with jade color, and his fierce style seemed to tear the air.

"Jump!"

One punch hit on the wooden column to cultivate martial arts skills, and there were layers of ripples around. The strong force burst out and burst out.

"Good! pretty good! It's easy to understand

Tutor LI, who didn't know when he came to the court, praised Ye Feng's half-hour practice of smashed body boxing. Tutor LI was surprised and appreciated Ye Feng's practice

"It's really rare to be able to understand some of the essentials of the smashed body boxing after watching it once. In time, it will be a success."

The cultivation of martial arts can be divided into four stages: entry, small success, great success, and perfection!

"This skill is too strong and domineering. You must pay attention to it when you use it and practice it to avoid hurting others and yourself by accident!"

"Old Xie Li! Boy, remember

For Teacher Li's concern, Ye Feng sincerely thanks.

After a few times of training, Feng's power can be more powerful.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

A series of percussion sounds sounded in the library hall, and Ye Feng's movements were flowing, and the degree of fit was getting higher and higher. Li Lao nodded, very satisfied.

"Boom!"

As Ye Feng's last punch fell, the second floor shook. This punch had at least five Niu's strength.

After leaving the library, Ye Feng plans to go back to his residence and pack up some clothes. He is ready to go out to practice for a while and hone his martial arts skills.

"Yo, super repeater, where are you going?"

On the mountain path, a sneer rings from Ye Feng's side.

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