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"Just now?"

Everyone subconsciously looked at each other, shocked and inexplicable in their hearts.

That punch just now was so powerful!

It actually made their blood rush!

The secret space seems to be unable to withstand this punch!

Huang Xiaolan swallowed her saliva and said, "It seems that the academy's martial arts hall does not have this level of fist martial arts!"

"Be bold, there is no whole old land!" The **** of the twenty-first Saint Martial List is determined.

"If this punch hits us..."

"Don't say it, I'd rather be punched by the lava giant ape ten times than suffer this punch."

Ye Tinglan was shocked: "Fang Cai, my qi and blood seem to be suppressed by an inexplicable force."

The Immortal True Intent Fist created by Wang Xuan integrated the momentum of the Immortal Overlord into it.

That's why it works.

"Senior Brother Wang Xuan, are you here?"

Ye Tinglan couldn't help but ask out loud.

Wang Xuan took a deep breath, calmed the qi and blood in his body, and walked over.

"I suddenly realized something just now, so I created my own set of boxing techniques, which is this punch.

Wang Xuan did not hide this question.

"What?!"

"Homemade?!"

Everyone opened their mouths wide and looked ghostly.

Creating their own martial arts, it's not that they haven't tried it, but it's simply impossible to do it!

This is a fantasy!

Who created his own martial arts, which one is not an ancient power, and which one is not a wizard who has mastered all kinds of mastery!

For thousands of years, except for the ancient power that passed down martial arts in the past, no one has ever succeeded in creating their own martial arts.

Either failure, or self-created martial arts are nondescript!

Once there is any mistake in the self-created martial art, it is very likely that the meridians of the person who performed it will burst and die!

Therefore, creating your own martial arts is definitely not just as simple as casually integrating one move and one style into it!

There's so much to consider!

Therefore, it is more difficult to create your own martial arts than to ascend to the sky!

But Wang Xuan did it!

They did not suspect!

Because of the entire old land of the human race, there is no fist martial art with such great power!

"I lean on! Wang Xuan, you are such a genius!"

"Creating Martial 947 Technique is not terrible, the horror is that the martial art you created is so powerful!"

"What kind of quality should such a powerful martial art be?"

"It is worthy of being a demon who can break through the limit of the eighth layer of qi and blood, and even can create his own martial arts."

"If this matter spreads to the New King City, I am afraid that the new humans there will be shaken by it!"

Everyone was talking, even more excited than Wang Xuan, and several girls, including Huang Xiaolan, were screaming as a little junior brother.

The voice was incomparably enthusiastic.

Yin Henghao looked at Wang Xuan, and the jealousy in his heart almost gushed out,

He walked out, stretched out his hand, and said in a strong tone: "Wang Xuan, you should hand over this set of boxing and martial arts."

"Or to put it another way, you should selflessly dedicate this set of boxing martial arts, as a creator, you should also want to carry forward this martial art."

He looked righteous and awe-inspiring, as if it was natural for Wang Xuan to hand over the Immortal True Intent Fist.

Ye Tinglan's complexion suddenly became unkind, "Yin Henghao, what are you talking about?!"

** was also quite dissatisfied: "Yin Henghao, you passed, isn't it too shameful to do this?"

"The martial art was created by Wang Xuan, how can you ask Wang Xuan to hand it over?"

Others also frowned, feeling that such behavior was very disgraceful.

They can enter the Saint Martial Academy, and everyone is the Tianjiao among the heavenly arrogance, so naturally they disdain to do this kind of thing.

Yin Henghao's selfishness is known to everyone.

This is the reason for the most dissatisfaction!

Everyone even disliked being with Yin Henghao.

Yin Henghao still maintained the movement of reaching out his hand, and did not listen to what others said.

Wang Xuan smiled, "You want it?"

"Okay, then you can see it."

As soon as the voice fell,

Wang Xuan's face changed, and his eyes were cold.

Qi and blood boiled in an instant, the golden light was restrained, wrapped in a fist, and a punch burst out!

The huge fist phantom condensed, like gold casting, (BACA) blasted out!

Bang!

Yin Henghao's eyes widened and flew out dozens of meters, his meridians broke, and blood spilled out along the way!

"Poof.

Yin Henghao lay on the ground, his eyes dull, and his face was sticky with blood.

Serious injury with one punch!

If Wang Xuan didn't restrain his strength, this punch was enough to blast Yin Henghao into slag.

However, the meridians in his body have been broken several times, and it is impossible to recover in a few months.

And back to the academy during this time, if someone hits the list, then the result can be imagined.

"Crouch!!"

"So powerful!"

Everyone looked at Yin Henghao, who flew so far upside down, and was surprised.

Ye Tinglan's heart shook.

This junior brother is so strong!

Buzz -

The space rippled.

Lock the mountainside of the mountain range,

"It's out!"

President Huang Laoming and several elders were already waiting outside.

A look of anticipation.

"I don't know what kind of opportunities they get."

Soon, Wang Xuan and others came out of the secret realm,

Huang Laoming and the others greeted them, and just took two steps, their faces became strange.

Behind them, Yin Henghao was supported like mud.

The two of them also looked helpless.

If it weren't for the sake of the same class, they wouldn't bother to care.

"This is?" Dean Huang Laoming pointed to Yin Henghao.

The other party's eyelids shrugged, his mouth opened, and he was weak and speechless.

Ye Tinglan stepped forward and replied, "When we entered the secret realm, we encountered a lava giant ape, and Yin Henghao was injured by the giant ape."

Long before coming out, Ye Tinglan had already thought of an excuse.

Therefore, the face is not red and breathless, and Huang Laoming believes it.

"It's inevitable to be injured, just go back to recuperate for a while." The Grand Elder of the Academy waved his hand, nonchalant.

Huang Laoming continued to ask: "How is the operation going?"

Ye Tinglan first looked at Wang Xuan Yi's eyes and reported truthfully: "We are a step late, and the secret realm inheritance has already been taken advantage of.

"However, Junior Brother Wang Xuan has created his own set of boxing martial arts, which is extraordinarily powerful, and it is not in vain."

Legacy gone?

Huang Laoming looked lost, but when he heard the second half of the sentence,

The mood instantly took a sharp turn of 180 degrees.

Huang Laoming looked dismissive: "Create your own boxing method?"

What is the existence of self-created boxing methods, Huang Laoming knows very well.

At present, the entire human race, including the New King City, has not been able to create their own martial arts for thousands of years.

As a result, he was told now that Wang Xuan had created a set of boxing martial arts, and it sounded not low-grade.

Huang Laoming felt that his worldview had been refreshed again.

"Wang Xuan, have you really created a set of boxing martial arts?!"

"What is the grade!"

The Great Elder also rushed forward and asked with an excited face.

Evil! It's an eternal evil!

Self-created martial arts can already be comparable to the talent of ancient power!

For thousands of years, has anyone ever created their own martial arts successfully?

Wang Xuan shook his head and said, "I don't know what grade it is now, but I have a rough idea in my heart."

Huang Laoming grabbed Wang Xuan and said excitedly: "Let's go away, now let's go back to the academy to test!"

On the way back, Huang Laoming and several elders kept asking Wang Xuan, asking this and that.

It's nothing more than how martial arts are created, and whether there are any other perceptions and the like.

Wang Xuan was overwhelmed by the questions they asked, and only felt emaciated.

Soon, everyone returned to the academy.

Huang Laoming, together with several elders, immediately pulled Wang Xuan non-stop to the special training ground.

Ye Tinglan and the others did not return to the dormitory, and followed closely.

They had seen Wang Xuan's self-created martial arts, and they were naturally curious about what grade that set of boxing martial arts was.

More and more students gathered around on the road, looking curious.

"Recently, the dean has appeared more and more frequently, and I usually don't see him once a year."

"Is it because of Wang Xuan?"

"Nonsense! Wang Xuan broke the eighth qi and blood limit, that is the hope of the future of the Saint Martial Academy, and the dean must be very concerned about him!"

"Now what's going on again, I'll take a look too!"

"Walk around, keep up, something big must be happening!"

Inside the special training ground, it was overcrowded.

The onlookers even circled the entire special training ground twice.

Countless pairs of eyes looked in.

Dean Huang Laoming pointed to the instrument in front of him and said, "You use your self-created martial arts to fight at this machine."

After speaking, he and the other elders stood aside.

Ye Tinglan and the others were also a little excited.

Huang Laoming guessed in his heart: "Could it be a spirit-level martial art?"

He shook his head again and said, "No matter what grade it is, being able to create your own martial arts is already extremely against the sky.

Under the eyes of countless pairs of expectant and confused eyes,

Wang Xuan stepped forward, and the qi and blood in his body boiled.

The fist frame slowly pulled away, and the momentum sank vigorously!

In an instant, an extremely special energy was conceived in Wang Xuan's body.

The sky and earth change color, and the clouds faintly fall!

He let out a low snort and threw a punch!

Flat ground up tornado!

The golden light on the body surface is condensed on this punch!

A faint star power enveloped Wang Xuan!

A huge fist shadow appeared in the sky, like gold casting, covering the sky and the sun!

The void made a muffled thunderous explosion.

Rumble!

The machine shook wildly.

Then, on the display, eight bright stars slowly rise!

Those eight stars are so bright and dazzling.

"Crouch!!"

"Eight-rank Star Secret Technique!"

Huang Laoming's eyes widened, holding the machine with both hands, trembling with excitement.

The Great Elder's forehead was bruised, and he roared in a low voice: "I'm not mistaken, it's actually the Star Secret Technique, or the Eighth Rank!"

"The most terrifying thing is that self-created martial arts have endless potential and can improve the grade with the creator!"

"In this world, someone can create their own Star Secret Hell!"

"Wang Xuan, you are really the first person in history!"

"Not people! It's really not human!"

"Self-created eight-rank star secret technique, unheard of!"

The elders looked at Wang Xuan's eyes, as if they were looking at a monster.

"Wang Xuan's self-created fist martial art turned out to be the Eight-Rank Star Secret Technique!"

"Subao, I'm not dreaming!"

"Xingchenli can also create its own?"

"I'll just say how this momentum is so big, it is actually the Star Secret Technique!"

"The inheritance of our holy martial arta, the seven-rank star secret technique, has been passed down for thousands of years, and as a result, Wang Xuan backhanded created an eight-rank star secret technique!"

"It's really the first time I've admired someone so much!"

"Wang Xuan, take my knees!"

"Self-created eight-rank star secret technique, Wang Xuan is only nineteen years old!"

"Wang Xuan, you still let people live!"

Including Ye Tinglan and the others present, as well as all the onlookers, and even the entire Saint Martial Academy, they exploded!

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