Nine Stars Killer

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

Standing under the steps of the Book Collection Hall, looking up at this martial arts treasure house with thousands of secrets, one of the most important places of Tianling Academy, representing the heritage of Tianling Academy.

"My new life starts here!"

Ye Feng clenched his fists and raised his leg up the steps.

"The day after tomorrow, the triple layer can go up to the second floor. After entering the door, you can only stay for an hour. You can only choose a martial art and copy it out. It was originally not allowed to take it out. After a month, the copy must be sent back for destruction."

When Ye Feng walked to the door of the library, he explained his intention, and the yellow-robed old man who closed his eyes next to him slowly spoke.

Ye Feng was very polite and bowed to the old man.

"The disciple understands!"

This rule is not unfamiliar to Ye Feng. In the past three years, "Ye Feng" has often entered the first floor to watch some miscellaneous books.

"The second floor is really different from the first floor. It is three times as high as the first floor. In the middle is a circular open space that is recessed downwards. How can the first floor be a circular ring? It was originally occupied..."

Ye Feng, who had just stepped on the second floor, said with emotion!

"Zone A is the sword and martial arts zone, Zone B is the sword martial arts zone, Zone C is the unarmed martial arts zone, and D is the leg martial arts zone. If you choose your martial arts, you can go to the central martial arts field to practice!"

Ye Feng is no stranger to this voice. He turned to the direction of the voice and respectfully called: "Teacher Li!"

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

He didn't look up and continued to read when he heard Ye Feng's words, but Ye Feng didn't feel any dissatisfaction.

"The old man's bookstore martial arts instructor is obsessed with all kinds of martial arts. Because Ye Feng often comes and has a good sense of Ye Feng. There are too few people who can read at ease these days. He usually takes care of Ye Feng and often gives advice. It is a pity that Ye Feng... …"

"Martial skill is not the higher the level, the better, it has to be suitable for you." Instructor Li in the book said again.

"Thank you Mentor Li, kid, keep it in mind!"

Ye Feng is very grateful for the kind reminder.

Ye Feng walked through the largest area A, shook his head without stopping.

"Although there are many sword skills, the cultivation of swordsmanship requires great talent. Only peerless swordsman geniuses can cultivate the supreme sword intent. This is also the practice of swordsmanship, but there are few outstanding."

When I came to Zone B, I read a few sword skills.

"The power is too small!"

She sighed that Ye Feng put the knife back. After fusing the spirits of the two people, Ye Feng's comprehension greatly increased. The spirits were twice that of ordinary people. Looking at these lower-level martial arts, it felt very simple and not very powerful.

Ye Feng came to the unarmed martial arts area in District C, flipping through it casually, and when he put the moon-turning martial arts back on the bookshelf, the corner of the shelf was a little special yellow.

"It's actually this martial skill!"

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

"We are destined, let me help you wipe it!"

Ye Feng wiped away the dust on the cover of the book with his sleeve.

"Fan-body-broken-bone-fist, intermediate-level-martial-skill!" Ye Feng read word by word while looking at the words on the page.

Turning over the cover, I saw that the front page said that there were five types of broken bones. This skill, as the name suggests, is fierce and domineering.

The first type: split into pieces; after training to a small degree, it can produce tearing tigers and leopards, and has ten cattle power.

The second type: Five horses divide the corpse; practice to the small level, meaning that five horses can divide the corpse, even a tiger and a leopard can be beaten into flesh with one punch.

The third type: the jade is burned; although this move is not the last move, Ye Feng is secretly shocked when he sees the introduction inside, and he is able to beat the mountain to stop the flow and burn the jade.

Fourth type...

I saw the last cover page after the fourth type, with this torn trace in the middle, which seemed to lack a few tricks.

"No wonder no one cares about it for so many years. It turns out that there are a few tricks missing. Alas, anyway, we will choose you if we are destined..."

Speaking of Ye Feng, he tried to figure out the content of the martial arts again, then put the book aside, and came to the central martial arts field to try the power of this bone-shattering fist.

"The first form of the Bone Breaking Fist is torn apart!"

Ye Feng shouted, his fist turned into a meteor, and it hit the air in front with a bang.

Without stopping, Ye Feng's body transformed, like an old tree, firmly grasping on the ground.

"drink!"

"Bone Breaking Fist, the second style, five horses and corpses!"

As if a fierce tiger came out of the cage, Ye Feng's body made a creaking sound, and he slammed his fist to the ground, and there was another explosion.

The practice here has already shocked the martial arts instructor, looking here.

Ye Feng's body didn't stop, and it was another shot, like a whirlwind, and he couldn't even see Ye Feng's shadow. The wind was blowing on the soles of his feet, like a stream of light.

"Bone Breaking Fist, the third style, the jade is burned!"

"Crack!"

As Ye Feng waved his arm, there was a ka ka sound from inside his body. Zhen Qi passed through his arm, and a series of screams were heard. The fist was covered with a layer of jade color, and the sharp fist wind seemed to tear the air.

"jump!"

A fist hit the wooden pillar for practicing martial arts, and layers of ripples appeared around it, and the strong force rushed out, making bursts of explosions.

"Not bad! Not bad! I understand quickly..."

Instructor Li, who came to the sidelines when he did not know when, praised Ye Feng's ability to practice the Bone Breaking Fist in half an hour. Instructor Li was both surprised and admired.

Ye Feng's fist...

"It is really rare to be able to comprehend some of the essentials of breaking the body and bones after watching it once, and in time, it will be achieved."

The practice of martial arts is divided into several stages: introductory, small achievement, great achievement, perfection, four realms!

"This technique is too strong and domineering, so you must pay attention when using and practicing to avoid accidentally hurting others and yourself!"

"Old Xie Li! Kid remembered!"

Ye Feng sincerely thanked Tutor Li for his concern.

After practicing for a few more times, he became more proficient in sending and receiving moves. Ye Feng felt that he had touched the threshold of Xiaocheng Powder-Smashing Bone Fist. As long as Zhen Qi matched the physical body properly, the true power of the Powder-Smashing Bone Fist could be used. Yu Qi kills.

"Boom boom!"

A series of percussive sounds rang out in the book collection hall, Ye Feng's movements were smooth and fluid, and the fit became higher and higher. Li Lao nodded, very satisfied.

"boom!"

With Ye Feng's last punch down, the second floor shook for a while, and this punch was at least five oxen power.

After leaving the library, Ye Feng planned to return to his residence first, packed a few pieces of clothes, and planned to go out to practice for a period of time.

"Oh, super repeater, where are you going!"

On the mountain path, a sarcasm sounded from Ye Feng's side.