"After not coming out for three months, the outer sect seems to have become more lively. Yesterday I heard that someone broke the record I set two years ago? "
Wei Anfu stood in the middle of the crowd with his arms crossed in front of his chest. He raised his head high and looked down at the crowd with a face full of disdain. He put on a tsundere posture as if he was a king returning.
"Yes, your record was broken by this kid." A squinty eyed disciple pointed at Lin Yun and said in a mocking tone. His gaze towards Lin Yun was also full of ridicule.
He obviously wanted to see Wei Anfu fight with Lin Yun, or rather, he wanted to see Wei Anfu teach Lin Yun a lesson.
Wei Anfu still raised his head high and looked down at Lin Yun, "This kid broke my record?"
His eyes were full of disdain and his tone was full of doubt. He obviously did not believe that Lin Yun had the ability to break his record.
The squinty eyed disciple said, "Although that kid's realm is low, his strength is not weak. I heard that he defeated Qin Feng in one move."
"I only used 50% of my strength to defeat trash like Qin Feng in one move." Wei Anfu still crossed his arms, his face full of arrogance. He did not put Qin Feng in his eyes at all.
Hearing Wei Anfu's words, Qin Feng could not help but clench his fists. His face was full of anger but he did not dare to say anything.
The squinty eyed disciple said again, "Not only that, I heard that he awakened a Heaven rank martial spirit."
Wei Anfu's arrogant expression instantly disappeared when he heard the words' Tian Class Martial Soul '. Instead, it was replaced by a look of shock and disbelief.
"Heaven rank martial spirit? How is this possible!? " Wei Anfu could not accept this fact. As the number one genius of the outer sect, he had only awakened a Xuan rank martial spirit.
And this new disciple in front of him had awakened a Heaven rank martial spirit that was two grades higher than a Xuan rank martial spirit! How could he accept this?
But he had no choice but to accept the fact that if Lin Yun did not have a Heaven rank martial spirit, how could he pass the Illusion Array Tower with his second level Martial Warrior cultivation?
Wei Anfu walked in front of Lin Yun and looked Lin Yun up and down with a jealous gaze: "A Tian rank Martial Spirit on you is simply a waste! If I had a Tian ranked Martial Spirit, my strength would have long surpassed the inner disciples and be promoted to a core disciple! "
Lin Yun didn't say anything from beginning to end. He stood there like an outsider, not even looking at Wei Anfu. He completely ignored Wei Anfu and the others, as if he was the only person in the entire Martial Skill Pavilion.
Being ignored by Lin Yun, Wei Anfu instantly flew into a rage out of humiliation. Just as he was about to explode, the Elder in charge of opening the Martial Skills Pavilion arrived at the scene. Wei Anfu could only suppress the anger in his heart.
"All of you, follow me."
The elder said to the disciples present before opening the doors of the Martial Skill Pavilion and entering the Martial Skill Pavilion.
Under the guidance of the Elder, all the disciples entered the Martial Skills Chamber.
The Martial Skill Pavilion had a total of four floors, and each floor contained a vast amount of Martial Skills.
The first layer contained low-grade Yellow Ranked Martial Techniques.
The second layer contained mid-grade Yellow Rank Martial Techniques.
The third layer contained high-grade Yellow Rank Martial Techniques.
The fourth layer contained high-grade Profound Rank Martial Techniques.
The first layer was open to all the disciples of the Martial House all year round.
The second and third layers were usually only open to inner disciples. Outer disciples usually didn't have the opportunity to enter. Only under special circumstances like today would they have the opportunity to enter the second and third layers.
As for the fourth layer, it was only open to core disciples. Even inner disciples didn't have the qualifications to enter.
"According to your own talent and current situation, you can choose from the second or third layer. Each person is limited to one Martial Technique and must return it at the end of the month. "After entering the Martial Skill Pavilion, the Elder said to the disciples.
After the elder finished speaking, the hundred disciples dispersed in an uproar.
Most of the disciples went to the second layer to choose.
Only a small number of disciples directly went to the third layer to choose. Lin Yun was one of them.
The layout of the third layer was the same as the first and second layers. It was surrounded by wooden shelves for Martial Techniques and there was nothing in the middle.
This included Lin Yun flipping through all kinds of books in front of the wooden shelves, trying to find the most suitable Martial Technique for Lin Ying.
To the disciples of the Martial House, these Martial Techniques were simply priceless treasures. But to Lin Yun, who was an Emperor in his previous life, these Martial Techniques were even worse than garbage.
Lin Yun searched for a long time, but he still couldn't find a satisfactory Martial Technique.
Although it was for Lin Ying to practice, Lin Yun also hoped to find a good Martial Technique and not so casually choose one.
Time slowly passed by.
Many of the disciples had chosen a martial skill that they were satisfied with, and they left happily.
But Lin Yun was still in front of the wooden shelves, carefully choosing.
Everyone yearned for a Martial Technique, but Lin Yun threw it back into the wooden shelves like garbage.
After carefully sifting through for a quarter of an hour, Lin Yun finally found a book with a black cover in an inconspicuous corner.
The material of this book was different from the others. The cover was engraved with mysterious hieroglyphs, giving off an ancient feeling.
Lin Yun recognized these hieroglyphs. They were characters passed down from ancient times.
This ancient race had been living in the Realm of the Gods since ancient times.
Later, the power of this race was targeted by a certain power in the Realm of the Gods, so they suffered a catastrophe and were almost exterminated.
Only a small number of people escaped and migrated to the Sky Martial Continent. They hid among the humans and survived.
In his previous life, Lin Yun had studied the culture of this race in order to obtain the power of this race, so he had some understanding of the language of this race.
Without a doubt, this book was the Martial Technique passed down by this ancient race.
But why would the Martial Technique passed down by this ancient race be stored in the Martial Technique Pavilion of the Yu State Martial House?
Lin Yun was suddenly curious about this Martial Technique.
He looked at the hieroglyphs engraved on the cover of the Martial Technique. When translated into the common language of the Sky Martial Continent, it meant "Concussion Fist".
Concussion Fist was obviously the name of this Martial Technique.
The name of this Martial Technique made Lin Yun even more interested. He immediately picked up the book from the wooden shelf.
When he opened it, he discovered that this Martial Technique was actually incomplete. There were as many as 60% of the pages missing.
The basic information about this Martial Technique, such as the grade and the year it was developed, were all unknown.
And the most important thing was that the missing part of this Martial Technique was the most crucial part, the front part.
For a Martial Technique, if the back part was missing, although it was impossible to train to the Large Success Stage, it could still be trained to the Entry Stage or Small Success Stage.
But if it was missing from the start, then there was no way to train it.
Moreover, it was missing 60%. The possibility of training to the Small Success Stage was close to zero.
But even so, it did not affect Lin Yun's interest in studying this Martial Technique.
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