War God Asura

It turned out that at the moment of the moment, the elder still took the initiative to protect the punishment.

"Cough, cough, cough" accompanied by a heart-piercing cough, a trembling body slowly stood up from the pile of rubble, Bai Yunfei was not dead.

But at this moment, two figures suddenly appeared by Bai Yunfei's side like a ghost, and bound Bai Yunfei with a thousand-year-old mysterious iron chain.

And seeing this scene, everyone was even more shocked, even Xing Jue was a little confused, but Bai Yunfei was sneered, obviously he didn't feel the slightest surprise when he was tied up by the elder.

After Bai Yunfei was arrested by the two elders, the elder officially announced that Xing Jue was the champion of this cabinet assessment and won the mysterious prize provided by the main cabinet.

And when the great elder said the prize, the faces of everyone showed envy, because this prize was one of the martial arts of Yufeng Pavilion Town Pavilion, the first-level martial arts "Zhanpo Sword".

Ground-level martial arts, although in this cabinet, no one has really seen what this ground-level martial arts is like, but everyone knows that the ground-level martial arts possesses the terrifying power of breaking the mountains and breaking the ground.

In the end, the two-day cabinet appraisal came to an end with deafening applause and cheers.

In the elders' hall of the outer cabinet, the great elder stood with his hand, and Xing Jue stood respectfully on the side.

"Xing Jue, this Zan Po Sword is my Yufeng Pavilion's martial art, so after you learn it, you are not allowed to pass it on to others, otherwise, no one can protect you, know?" The elder stood in front of Xing Jue, Said solemnly, and Xing Jue nodded in answer.

Seeing that Xing Jue had agreed to him, the elder waved his sleeve robe, and a transparent spell flashed out of his sleeve robe. The spell was crystal-transparent, and in the middle of the spell were densely engraved ancient texts.

"This is the pre-level martial art "Zanpo Sword"?" Xing Jue looked at the charm in front of him with shock. This is completely different from the martial art he practiced in blood before. It was not recorded in a book, but a piece of this. The small spell.

"The low-level martial arts are so precious. Using this spell to record his cultivation methods is also a means to prevent random spread," the elder explained, and with a wave of his right arm, the spell was posted towards Xing Jue's forehead.

With the charm on his forehead, Xing Jue only felt his head hot, and countless strange fonts began to flood into his head. At this moment, Xing Jue was shocked to discover this seemingly small charm. Among them, there are so many fonts recorded, which is really amazing.

After a full half an hour, the inheritance of this martial art was finally completed. After rubbing his numb head, a bright smile appeared on Xing Jue's face, because at this moment he could clearly understand He felt that the cultivation method of Zan Po Sword had all been recorded in his head.