I wish yuan could hear Xiao zhantian's words, but his eyes were not angry.

Xiao zhantian looked at Zhu Yuan's face and said in a deep voice, "why don't you agree?"

In the face of Xiao zhantian's question, I wish yuan to bite his teeth, and his eyes flashed with anger.

"Of course I don't!"

Looking up at Ye Yu, who was standing at Xiao zhantian's side, Zhu Yuan said in a deep voice, "on the understanding of talent, I can't compare with those peerless talents."

Reaching for Ye Yu, Zhu Yuan continued, "but it's not as rigid as he said. It's not as powerful as his fist."

"Ah!"

Xiao zhantian sneered and said to Zhu Yuan, "do you know who he is?"

I wish to look at Ye Yu from afar, and an idea flashed in my mind.

Ye Yu can stand on Xiao zhantian's side, but his face is not half respectful, which proves that Ye Yu's identity acquisition is not under Xiao zhantian!

However, looking back on Ye Yu's comments on himself, Zhu Yuan's anger and unyielding mood turned on and on.

I don't care who he is, but he shouldn't insult me so much

"Defamation?"

Ye Yu, standing on the side of Xiao zhantian's body, chuckled, "so, you think you've done a good job with your heart and elbow!"

"When... Cough!"

Zhu Yuan looks up and just wants to admit it with a thick face, but suddenly remembers that Xiao zhantian and Li Wuzhen are both standing here!

"Of course not!"

Zhu Yuan said modestly but proudly, "but among the fighters of the same age, I dare to say that there are only a few who can reach the level of entering the world."

After Zhu Yuan finished, the other martial artists who were standing behind him to practice the eight pole boxing should speak out one after another.

"Elder martial brother Zhu is right. Few people have reached the realm of entering the room!"

"I wish elder martial brother's eight pole boxing is absolutely the top level among us!"

"On talent and savvy, I wish elder martial brother the best of us!"

"Who are you? So, elder martial brother Zhu, isn't Li more powerful than elder martial brother Zhu! "

···

hearing the support voice from behind, Zhu Yuan straightened his chest and looked at Ye Yu with pride.

As if to say.

Look! The eyes of the masses are bright!

Xiao zhantian looks at Zhu Yuan's expression, he he smiles, turns his head to look at Ye Yu and blinks.

"I can't help it. You'd better let these kids know what it's like to have a day out of the sky and someone out of the people."

Zhu Yuan and his friends behind him looked at Ye Yu one after another.

They don't believe that the man who looks younger than himself can surpass himself in the attainments of eight pole boxing!

"Good! Then I'll see! "

Hearing Xiao zhantian's words, Ye Yu shakes his head helplessly.

In their present state, even if they do, the martial arts practitioners of the eight pole boxing can only comprehend a lot.

He looks up at the stone tablet in the practice field, and Ye Yu's eyes brighten.

On this stone tablet, it records the moves of eight pole boxing, the method of breath movement, and personal cultivation experience.

After a cursory glance, Ye Yu can be sure that the master of this skill should have a perfect understanding of the eight pole boxing.

In this case, ·

Ye Yu thought about it and turned to ask Xiao zhantian.

"Can you erase and rewrite the design on the stone tablet?"

Xiao zhantian nodded at his words, "of course!"

"If someone thinks that the realm of Kung Fu exceeds the one recorded on the stone tablet, they can erase it and write again!"

"But"

Xiao zhantian pondered for a moment and then said, "but unless he is extremely confident, he will not do it easily!"

"In case the skill of re recording is not up to standard, isn't it disgraceful?"

Looking at Ye Yu, Xiao Zhan's eyes glistened. "Do you want to"

"not bad!"

Ye Yu turned to look at the stone tablet in front of him and said in a deep voice, "I want to rebuild the eight pole boxing classic!"

As soon as ye Yu's voice fell, the expressions on the faces of all the people were different.

On the faces of Li Wuzhen and Xiao zhantian, they all agreed with each other without any surprise.

On the face of Zhu Yuan and others, it is an unbelievable expression to see ghosts.

"What? I heard you right! He even wants to practice Kung Fu again! "

"Hiss... I'm afraid he's not crazy!"

"What a joke! Can he also modify the eight pole boxing classic? "

"Wait! You can't erase the skill! "

"Stop!"

···

Zhu Yuan's face changed a lot and he wanted to stop Ye Yu.

"Be quiet!"

Li Wuzhen's plain voice calmed them down.

"Look at it all, it will definitely surprise you!"

Li Wuzhen's words, Zhu Yuan and others dare not listen.

But their hearts are still hard to believe that Ye Yu's skill of re recording will surpass the eight pole fist Scripture on the stone tablet!

If it is true, then ye Yu's eight pole boxing realm will be on top of ecstasy!

That is, the land of the grand master!!

Looking at the tall stone tablet in front of him, Ye Yu's plain face did not fluctuate at all.

And refers to such as sword, a sound of sword sound to practice the martial field.

Shua!

The sharp sword spirit sweeps across the surface of the stone tablet!

Ka ·

the sword Qi converges, and the clear sound comes from the stone tablet.

In Zhu Yuan's eyes full of regret and regret, the surface of the stone tablet peeled off a layer of slate.

The tablet is the eight pole boxing Scripture originally recorded on the stone tablet.

Bang!

The slate fell to the ground, completely broken.

"What a pity!"

"It's over! This is the eight pole boxing Scripture of superb realm. It's gone! "

"Ah... I hope he doesn't burn it badly again!"

···

Zhu Yuan looks at the broken slate under the stone tablet, sighs and shakes his head one after another.

Looking up at Ye Yu's back, Zhu Yuan's eyes are full of anger.

It seems that Ye Yu did something bad at this time.

Facing the bright and clean stone tablet, Ye Yu ignores Zhu Yuan's line of sight.

Ye Yu wrote on the stone tablet by referring to it.

The strong finger force of Ye Yu left deep marks on the hard granite stone tablet.

With the movement of Ye Yu's fingers and wrists, there was a continuous rustle of stone powder on the stone tablet.

Things have come to this point, Zhu Yuan and others also know to calm down and watch Ye Yu's movements.

In the crowd, ako recorded all the scenes, and sent them to the website when he had the chance to edit them.

Ako has already figured out how to set up an official website of Wumeng, which will send messages and videos about Wumeng.

So that everyone can intuitively understand what the martial alliance is like in the cultivation circle of the state of Gu.

Time goes by. On the stele, Ye Yu has carved a large number of words and patterns.

However, with the cover of stone powder, people can't see clearly what ye Yu has depicted.