The Eternal Martial Emperor
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It had not been out for three months, and the outer door seemed alive. Yesterday I heard that someone broke a record I set two years ago?"

Wei Anfu stood in the middle of the crowd, with his hands on his chest, his head high, and looked at the crowd with a disdainful gaze, posing in an arrogant manner, making it seem like the return of a king.

“Yes, your record was broken by this boy.” A disciple who narrowed his eyes reached out to Lin Yun in a silly tone, and his gaze towards Lin Yun was filled with jokes.

He was obviously hoping to see Wei Anfu and Lin Yungang, or that it was more appropriate to see Wei Anfu teach Lin Yun.

Wei Anfu still raised his head high and glanced at Lin Yun with a corner over his head: "This kid, broke my record?"

His eyes were full of contempt and humiliation, but his tone was marked by doubt, seemingly unconvinced that Lin Yun had the ability to break his record.

The disciple disciple said, "Although the child's territory is very low, its strength is not weak. It was said that he defeated Qin Feng in one hit."

“Qin Feng's trash, I only used 50% strength, I could lose a second.” Wei Anfu was still clasping his hands with his chest, his face full of pride, not putting Qin Feng in his eyes.

Hearing Wei Anfu's words, Qin Fengqing couldn't help but clench her fists, her face full of shame and anger, but she didn't dare to speak.

The disciplined disciple added: "Not only that, it is said that he also awakened the heavenly martial spirit."

Hearing Tian Wu Wu's soul, the pride of Wei Anfu's face disappeared instantly, replaced by shock and an incredible face.

"Wuhun heaven level? How is this possible!?" Wei Anfu could not accept this reality. He was the first genius in the outside world and had only awakened a Xuan level Wuhun.

The new disciple who was only in front of him was now awakening a Heaven-level Wuhun two levels higher than the Wuhun Xuan level! How did he accept this?

But the fact made him have to accept that, if not for Lin Yun having a sky level martial arts soul, how could he rely on a second level warrior realm to break through the Phantom Tower?

Wei Anfu came to Lin Yun and looked at Lin Yun with jealous eyes: "The heavenly martial spirit is on you, it is in vain! If I had a heavenly martial spirit, now I have already surpassed the inner disciples and been promoted. Be the core disciple! "

Lin Yun never spoke, standing as if he was an outsider, without even looking at Wei Anfu. Ignoring Wei Anfu and the crowd completely, it seemed like he was the only one in Wushu Pavilion.

Ignored by Lin Yun like this, Wei Anfu instantly felt embarrassed and angry. When he was about to make an attack, the elder in charge of opening the Wuji Pavilion had just arrived on the scene, so Wei Anfu could only suppress his heart becoming enraged.

"You're all coming with me."

The elder said to the disciples present that he opened the door of Wuji Pavilion and entered Wuji Pavilion first.

Under the leadership of the elders, the disciples also entered the Wuji Pavilion.

There were four levels in the Wuji Pavilion, each of which contained a large number of martial arts.

The first layer was a martial art from the lower classes.

The second layer was the Huangjie Zhongpin martial art.

The third layer was a top-tier martial art of the yellow order.

The fourth layer was a martial art above Xuanjie.

The first floor was open to the outside world all year round, and all the disciples in Wufu could enter.

The second and third floors were usually only open to inner disciples. Outsiders usually did not have the opportunity to enter, and only in today's special circumstances could they have the opportunity to enter the second and third levels.

As for the fourth level, it was only open to core disciples, and even inner disciples were not qualified to enter.

"You choose on the second or third floor according to your true talent and condition. Everyone was limited to a set of martial arts and had to be returned at the end of the month." After entering the martial arts room, the elder said to the disciples.

After the elder spoke, the 100 disciples fled.

Most of the disciples went to the second floor for selection.

Only a few disciples went directly to the third floor for selection, and Lin Yun was one of them.

Lin Yun flipped through the various books in front of the wooden frame, trying to find a martial art that was most suitable for Lin Ying's practice.

This martial art was priceless to the disciples of Wufu. But for Lin Yun, who was an emperor in his previous life, it was even worse than trash.

Lin Yun searched for a long time and was unable to find a satisfactory martial art.

Even though he was training for Lin Ying, Lin Yun was also hoping to find a good martial arts skill, not so relaxed.

Time passed by little by little.

Many disciples had chosen a martial art that they were satisfied with and had left with great pleasure.

Lin Yun was still carefully selected in front of the wooden frame.

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The martial arts everyone dreamed of being thrown back into the wooden frame by Lin Yun as trash.

After carefully examining a quarter of an hour, Lin Yun finally found a book with a black cover in a simple corner.

The material of the book is different, the cover pages are engraved with mysterious pictographs, giving it a durable feeling.

This ancient text Lin Yun had just admitted that it was a text inherited from an ancient race.

This ancient race has been living in the world of God since ancient times.

Then, the power held by this race was followed by a certain power in the Divine Realm, thus suffering a disaster and nearly destroying the clan.

Only a small number of people escaped, migrated to the Tianwu continent, and survived hiding in humans.

In order to obtain the strength of this race, Lin Yun also studied the culture of this race, so he had some understanding of the text of this race.

There was no doubt that this book was exactly a martial art inherited from this ancient race.

But how was the martial art inherited from this ancient race stored in the Yuzhou Wufu martial arts hall?

Lin Yun immediately wanted to know about this martial art.

He looked at the ancient text engraved on the cover of martial arts and translated it into the universal language of the Tianwu continent.

The concussion fist was clearly the name of this martial art.

The name of this martial art made Lin Yun even more interested. He immediately retrieved the book from the wooden stand.

I opened it and found that this martial art was actually incomplete, and the number of pages lost was as high as 60%.

Basic information about this martial art, such as class, age of research and development, etc., is unknown.

And worst of all, this missing piece of martial arts is still the most critical front.

If martial arts is lost on the back end, although it cannot be attempted for great success, it can still be cultivated until the beginning or small achievement.

But if it was lost from the beginning, it could not be nurtured at all.

What's more, 60% is missing, and the chances of training for success are small close to zero.

But even this did not affect Lin Yun's interest in learning this martial art.

Difficult martial arts skills, how could you defeat Lin Yun, who was an emperor in his previous life?