Seven World Martial God

　　 Yejia Village, on a gravel road in front of Baiwu Pavilion, a young man was walking slowly.

"Now that my martial arts spirit is complete, I can go to Baiwu Pavilion to find my own martial arts skills, so that I can give full play to my yellow martial arts talent." The boy was Ye Tian, ​​and he looked at the Baiwu Pavilion in front of him with excitement. .

　　 This Baiwu Pavilion has long been longed for, but he was not qualified to come before. Now that he is promoted to a martial artist, he can come in grandiosely.

　　In the mainland of China, if you want to become a strong person, martial arts are important, but at the same time martial arts are also very important. A powerful technique can make people exert powerful power and even exceed the limits of martial arts.

　　 In the words of Ye Tian's previous life, martial arts are guns, and martial arts are bullets. Both are indispensable. Only when the two are combined can they exert a stronger power.

　　Baiwu Pavilion is the place where Yejia Village displays martial arts. It is very important. On weekdays, there are several village elders who give up. They are all powerful men above level 7 and are heavily guarded.

　　 Whenever someone in the village is promoted to a martial artist, they can come here to obtain suitable martial arts training. Ye Tian had longed for this place before, but he didn't have a martial spirit and couldn't step into it.

　　Now, he finally has a martial arts spirit, and he is fully qualified to come and acquire the long-awaited martial arts training.

"Hey, Ye Tian, ​​what are you doing here?" When Ye Tian stepped into the Baiwu Pavilion, an old man with white beard and hair opened his eyes. He saw Ye Tian approaching, his eyes flashed and frowned. Asked.

　　As the first genius of Yejiacun, no one would not know Ye Tian. Similarly, no one would not know that Ye Tian had no Wuhun news, so the old man was very surprised that Ye Tian would come here.

　　 "Huh? I was checked out by the village chief before that I didn't have a spirit, but now they suddenly have a spirit, will they be suspicious?" Seeing the doubts of the elder in front of him, Ye Tian suddenly thought that he might have overlooked an important issue.

　　 A person like him who has no spirit of martial arts suddenly has spirit of martial arts. It can be said to be the first one in the mainland of China. If this matter spreads out, it will not be guaranteed that it will not cause doubts from interested people, and it will even bring him danger.

Seeing that Ye Tian lowered his head and said nothing, his brow furrowed deeper, but in the end he did not blame Ye Tian, ​​but sighed: "Ye Tian, ​​I know you are unwilling, but without martial arts, even if I give you martial arts, you can't help it. Practice."

　　 "The way of a martial artist is to open up the meridians of the whole body, and to open up the meridians, you must have a strong zhenqi. You don't have a martial spirit, and you can't cultivate zhenqi. How can you practice martial arts, go back, alas!"

　　 The old man shook his head and closed his eyes again.

　　 "Martial Soul..." Ye Tian heard the words, and his eyes flashed. Now he not only has a martial soul, but also a yellow one. He will be the first genius in Yejia Village to possess a yellow martial soul.

"Hmph, as long as I don’t say anything, no one knows the existence of Devouring Wuhun. I just need to tell them that the village chief made a mistake in inspection, or that my Wuhun was strange and re-awakened. Anyway, the village chief is no more than tenth martial artist. I don't believe that he can see through the secret of devouring Wuhun."

After thinking about it in his heart, Ye Tian immediately decided. He condensed his eyes, looked at the old man in front of him, and said loudly: "Elder, I have been promoted to a martial artist. According to the village's regulations, I should be able to come here to obtain martial arts training. "

　　 "Ye Tian, ​​why are you still not leaving? What! What are you talking about?" The old man saw Ye Tian's delay in leaving, waiting to be driven away, but suddenly heard Ye Tian's words, he stood up in shock.

　　 "Elder, I have already been promoted to a martial artist." Ye Tian repeated the words just now, his eyes full of confidence.

　　 "Martial artist? Do you know what a martial artist is? You can become a martial artist with a martial soul, do you have a martial artist?" The old man calmed down upon hearing this, and looked at Ye Tian with questioning.

　　 "Why don't the elders give it a try?" Ye Tian smiled lightly, then violently rushed towards the old man like a tiger and leopard, and slammed it down.

　　 The old man was very calm, and when he saw Ye Tian rushing forward, he was not surprised but smiled: "Okay, I have to see what tricks your kid is playing. If you dare to fool the old man, you can't say you're going to beat you!"

　　 During the words, the old man lightly palmed his hand to meet Ye Tian's fist.

　　 As a powerful existence of the eighth level of the martial artist, the old man is always strong and strong. He does not look like an old man in his seventies or eighties at all. Instead, he carries a tiger-like fierceness. Ye Tian is shocked to see that this is the power of the martial artist.

　　 "Boom!"

　　 When Ye Tian's fist hit the old man's palm, it was like hitting a steel plate, and he could no longer advance.

　　 "The elders are too powerful, Ye Tian is not an opponent!" After Ye Tian banged his punch, he immediately retreated and said with a smile.

　　 He was not disappointed in the slightest. With his current strength, it was impossible to fight against the existence of the Martial Artist at level 8. He just let the elders know his strength.

　　 At this time, the old man has retracted his palm, staring at Ye Tian in shock, his eyes full of incredible light.

　　 "You... do you really have a martial soul?"

　　 The old man couldn't believe it, but Ye Tian's power did surpass the martial artist before, and he was even stronger than the average first-level martial artist, and he was obviously already a martial artist.

　　 "Didn't the village chief check that you don't have a martial arts soul? What's the matter? Quickly tell the old man." The old man was very puzzled, and pulled Ye Tian to ask carefully.

　　 Ye Tian said it again according to the lie he had compiled before. As for whether the old man believes it or not, it is not his control.

However, beyond Ye Tian's expectation, the old man was very convinced after hearing this. He touched his beard, nodded, and said with joy: "Yes, I have heard before that someone failed to awaken the spirit for the first time, but later But Wuhun was born unexpectedly. This kind of person rarely appears even in the entire Shenzhou Continent, but there have indeed been examples of this. You guys are really lucky."

　　 Let's talk, the old man's face was full of excitement, and he pulled Ye Tian and looked up and down.

　　 Now that Ye Tian has a martial arts spirit, the name of the first genius of Yejia Village will be reset again. With Ye Tian's talent in the past, maybe Yejia Village will give birth to a martial artist in the near future.

"Good, good! Boy, since you have a martial spirit, you must practice hard, don't let the old guys down, the village will rely on your young people in the future." The old man exhorted and sent Ye Tian into the Baiwu Pavilion. .

　　 "Don't worry, elder, Ye Tian won't let you down!" Ye Tian said respectfully, and then entered the coveted Baiwu Pavilion.

　　 Baiwu Pavilion has been standing in Yejia Village for hundreds of years. As soon as he opened the door, there was an ancient breath rushing toward his face. Ye Tian's spirit was shocked, and he quickly searched inside.

　　Baiwu Pavilion is very simple, there are only five rows of bookshelves, full of books, it should be martial arts.

　　 "A small village has so many martial arts?" Ye Tian was a little shocked, he quickly looked for a few martial arts and read it, only to realize that he had understood it wrong.

　　There are indeed many martial arts here, but most of them are invulnerable. They were created by some strong people in the village. In the mainland of China, even the worst level is not ranked. No wonder there are so many.

　　 Ye Tian couldn't help being a little disappointed. He thought he had some powerful martial arts, but the result was just a bunch of garbage.

In the Shenzhou Continent, martial arts are also divided into many levels, ranging from low to high, including six levels of god, holy, heaven, earth, mysterious, and yellow. Between each level, there are heaven and The gap between the land.

　　 possesses powerful martial arts, able to leapfrog and defeat powerful enemies. This shows that the pursuit of powerful martial arts by the fighters is almost crazy.

　　 And these martial arts in front of him were just some rough fist and foot techniques, which could not even reach the lowest level of Huang Ti, which made Ye Tian extremely disappointed.

　　 "There are so many, I don't believe that I can't find a martial art above the yellow level!" Ye Tian was a little unwilling, and continued to search, looking for the glimmer of hope in the vast sea of ​​books.

　　 Don't say it, it really made him find a crippled Huang-level martial arts.

"Ben Lei Palm-the middle-level martial arts of the yellow rank, because of its incompleteness, it can only exert the power of the lower-level martial arts of the yellow rank. The difficulty of training is difficult. Tip: the higher the martial spirit level, the faster the practice. Suggestion: not reaching the orange martial Soul, don't practice."

　　 Ye Tian was holding a quaint book, and his eyes suddenly became excited. He really has a yellow-level martial art, and it is an intermediate-level yellow-level martial skill. Unfortunately, due to its incompleteness, he can only exert a power comparable to the low-level yellow-level martial art.

But even so, Ye Tian was also excited. As far as he knew, the village chief was only capable of low-level yellow-level martial arts. The same was true of his father Ye Meng. The same was true for other strong men in the village, who could have low-level yellow-level martial arts. , Already very good.

　　 With this Ben Lei Palm, Ye Tian excitedly ran to the elder to register.

The old man saw that Ye Tiansuo turned out to be Lei Palm, and he was surprised and reminded: "Ye Tian, ​​the power of Lei Palm is indeed very powerful, but he does not have enough martial arts talents. It is very difficult to practice successfully. There are many in the village. Everyone has tried it, and none of them can successfully cultivate it. With your talent, as long as you cultivate to the third-level martial arts realm, the village chief will naturally give you a yellow-level low-level martial arts. Why waste time practicing this Thunder Palm? ?"

　　 Huang Tier martial arts are very precious. Yejia Village has regulations. Only when you become a third-level martial artist can you get the gift of the village chief.

　　 This was actually done deliberately by the past village chiefs, because it takes a lot of time to practice martial arts. If you practice powerful martial arts too early, your own cultivation level will definitely be slow.

　　 Therefore, there are three-level martial artists to practice the yellow-level low-level martial arts regulations, UU reading www.uukanshu. com This is to allow the villagers to have more time to improve their cultivation before reaching the third-level martial artist.

　　 After all, cultivation base is the root, no matter how powerful martial skills, without the support of cultivation base, it is difficult to exert the strongest power.

　　 At the same time, with this regulation, the villagers in Yejia Village can be better encouraged to practice hard and strive to obtain the yellow martial arts.

"Elder, I decided, I will practice Thunder Palm." Ye Tian said firmly, eyes full of self-confidence, others could not practice, that is because the spirit level is not enough, but he has a yellow spirit, far surpassing the others in Yejia Village .

"Oh, okay, anyway, your kid is still young, and there is time. When you know the difficulty of practicing this Thunder Palm, you have to obediently change one." The old man shook his head, registered for Ye Tian, ​​and told him Keep this Ben Thunder Palm.

　　 Although Ben Lei Zhang has not been successfully practiced so far, it is almost tasteless, but it is a yellow-level martial arts, it is still very precious.

　　 Ye Tian nodded repeatedly, and said with a smile: "Elder, you have to keep me secret about my promotion to martial artist. You can only tell the village chief at most, I have to wait until the annual festival to make a blockbuster."

"You kid...hehe, that's all, the old man promised you, even the village elder didn't tell him, and he was surprised by that time." The old man smiled kindly. He knew that Ye Tian was very aggrieved these days. A genius turned into a waste, there must be a breath of breath in his heart.

　　 Young man, he can still understand if he wants to make a blockbuster at the annual festival.

　　 Ye Tian left with satisfaction after hearing this.