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Chapter 201

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Ceng Wen lifted his foot, his face full of malevolence, and slowly placed the sole of his shoe on Yang Qingxuan's face.

It was not easy for a new egg to come to the fourth floor, how could he not seize this opportunity.

He had been at the Perfect Stage for a long time, and had no hope of breaking through. He only hoped to find a high level technique to break through.

Although the Genuine Martial Realm experts could not beat him in the library, he did not dare to provoke them. Once he left the library, he would be beaten to death.

"Haha, angry, angry because of humiliation!"

Ceng Wen laughed wildly, and said: "Under my shoe, turn into ashes!"

His foot slowly approached, and when it was half a foot away from Yang Qingxuan's face, it was caught by Yang Qingxuan's hand.

"Anger is indeed a kind of self-destructive emotion."

Yang Qingxuan suddenly said with a calm tone: "Your Martial Spirit is very interesting, it gave me a vivid lesson."

"Oh, what, you're not convinced? You're not willing to die? "

Ceng Wen laughed nastily: "You don't have to feel too bad, which new student doesn't want to be beaten? Who told you not to listen to your seniors? Now, even if you kneel on the ground and offer your student ID with both hands, I will still beat you. "

Yang Qingxuan said: "A sign of maturity is to learn how to control one's emotions. Today, I was indeed careless and fell into your trap. As long as I slowly stick to you and don't let my True Qi spread out, it doesn't count as a fight, right? "

Ceng Wen sneered: "So what?"

He forcefully shook his foot a few times, and found that the opponent was holding on tightly. No matter how he kicked, he could not shake off the opponent's hand.

Yang Qingxuan sneered: "Don't kick randomly, if I suddenly let go, your foot will kick my body, and it will be the same as attacking me."

Ceng Wen was stunned, and suddenly felt a heart-wrenching pain from the sole of his foot. He could not help but let out a miserable scream.

Yang Qingxuan pinched his foot, stood up from the ground, and said: "So loud, no one cares? What a strange rule. "

Ceng Wen's face turned pale from the pain. He hurriedly bent down and tried to pry off Yang Qingxuan's arm with both hands, but he couldn't.

Yang Qingxuan sneered and covered his mouth with his other hand, saying, "You're too noisy. I think the rules of the library should be changed. How are the other students going to read if you're so loud?"

Large beads of sweat rolled down Ceng Wen's face. He was very anxious. "How can he have so much strength?"

Yang Qingxuan's hand grew larger and larger in his eyes. He couldn't care less about his feet and hurriedly pushed up with both hands.

Both of them moved very slowly, afraid that they would trigger the warning line.

However, how could Ceng Wen block Yang Qingxuan with the strength of his hands? He was pushed back. He was so frightened that he hurriedly covered his mouth with his hands.

Yang Qingxuan sneered and directly opened his hand, pinching the back of Ceng Wen's hand and cheeks. He smiled malevolently and said, "Don't make a move. Otherwise, you will be suppressed by Teacher and will never be able to come to the library again."

"Ka ka ka!"

Everyone only heard the sound of bones breaking. Ceng Wen's hand bones, teeth, and jaw were all crushed under Yang Qingxuan's five fingers.

Everyone's hands and feet were cold. The sound of bones slowly breaking made people shudder.

Ceng Wen cried out in pain. There was no trace of blood on his face. His eyes were wide open and sweat poured down like rain.

However, his entire mouth was covered by his own hand. He couldn't cry out even if he wanted to. One of his feet was also grabbed by Yang Qingxuan. He couldn't escape even if he wanted to.

Yang Qingxuan sneered and said, "Aiya, I'm in a very good mood now. That burning anger is also gradually extinguishing."

"Wu wu."

Ceng Wen kept crying and begging for mercy. However, Yang Qingxuan was completely indifferent. Ceng Wen was in so much pain that blue veins appeared on his face. Tears streamed down his face.

Yang Qingxuan suddenly felt a sharp aura fall on his body. He immediately said coldly, "Teacher on the fourth floor, I didn't hit him. I only grabbed him lightly. You won't be suppressing me, right?"

An old voice sounded and said, "Killing is not allowed in the library."

"Hmph, I didn't kill him. I will know what to do."

Yang Qingxuan squeezed hard. There was a burst of bone cracking sounds. All the students on the fourth floor were frightened and broke out in cold sweat.

Ceng Wen's eyes rolled back and he completely fainted.

Yang Qingxuan released his hands. Ceng Wen fell to the ground with a "bang". His hands were still covering his mouth. However, his hands were completely deformed and were almost glued to his mouth. It was a tragic sight.

The rest of the students were dumbfounded. They looked at him in horror and couldn't recover their senses. How could they be in the mood to read?

Yang Qingxuan took out his student ID and waved it in his hand. He said coldly, "Here is my student ID. If you want it, you can come here. If you're afraid that you can't fight, you can wait for me outside the library. "

"What an arrogant freshman!"

Everyone was furious. Their eyes were spitting fire, but no one dared to provoke him.

Yang Qingxuan looked around before putting away the student ID and going to the fourth floor.

After he left, the space shook slightly. An old man with a goatee appeared. He checked Ceng Wen's breath and took him away.

"Who is this freshman? He's too scary! "

"Every time someone enters the inner courtyard, there are always a few abnormal people that we can't afford to offend."

"Sigh, Ceng Wen is unlucky. It seems that he is completely crippled. It will be even more difficult for him to enter the Real Martial Realm in the future."

The students on the third floor were all whispering and discussing. They were secretly trying to find out Yang Qingxuan's identity.

Yang Qingxuan turned a deaf ear to all of this. He walked directly to the fourth floor without any obstruction.

Once he entered the fourth floor, he couldn't help but be stunned. The space in front of him was incomparably spacious. It was more than three times larger than the space on the third floor.

The space in the library was changeable, so he wasn't surprised.

More than ten exquisite bookshelves were placed around him. Every cultivation technique scroll was enshrined on a jade tray. Ten students were holding the scrolls in their hands. They were gesticulating on the empty space beside them, studying the martial arts techniques within.

The space on the fourth floor was enlarged to give everyone a place to practice.

Yang Qingxuan's appearance didn't attract anyone's attention. The more than ten people were all immersed in their own comprehension and turned a deaf ear to the outside world.

The first thing that entered Yang Qingxuan's eyes was a fist technique manual called "Ice Toad's Six Forms". There was a jade tablet beside it that said, "Condense Water into Ice, Turn Ice into Palm."

He reached out to take it. He wanted to take it out and flip through it, but his fingers touched a layer of restriction. It was soft and was blocked.

A voice sounded, saying, "Put your student ID card over and you'll be able to open the restriction. Reading high-grade martial arts techniques costs 1000 credits per hour. "

"Ah?!"

Yang Qingxuan was dumbfounded. He said in a daze, "1000 credits for two hours? Why don't you go rob people? "

That voice continued, "Those without credits can pay on credit. It will be automatically recorded in your student ID card. You just have to pay it off within a year."

"A year's time …"

Yang Qingxuan swallowed his saliva. In the end, he didn't take the Ice Toad Fist. After all, it was too expensive.

This time, he wanted to find a set of sword techniques to use together with the Demon Slaying Sword.

There weren't many high-grade martial arts techniques on the fourth floor. There were about ten on each shelf. There were a total of 130 or so.

Yang Qingxuan browsed through once. His gaze fell on a sword technique — Tempest Three Forms!

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