Start fusion god-level system

"The Kuangfeng Kuaijian, a top-ranked martial art of the Huang rank."

"Red Fire Crazy Saber, a low-grade martial skill of the Xuan rank!"

"The Panlong stick technique, a low-grade martial skill of the mysterious rank!"

"Nine Suns Divine Fist, a mid-grade martial skill of the Xuan rank!"

"Copy, copy, copy, collect!!"

"Wow quack!"

Qin Nan's book library, Qin Nan quickly glanced at the rows of various martial arts on the bookshelf, and his heart was already full of joy.

He fully activated the system, copying and pasting quickly, like a whale sucking a cow to drink, and integrated these exercises into his own sea of ​​consciousness.

He only cares about martial arts now. As for the exercises, there is the "Nine Turns of Yin and Yang Divine Art" for body protection. Qin Nan no longer needs such low-level exercises.

Through the reminder of the god-level system, Qin Nan already understood that his nine-turn yin-yang magic skill can activate any kind of martial skill and bring it to the extreme.

So he kept absorbing these martial skills, the more the better, but he likes to play tricks on people in different ways, how can he do it without more tricks?

What's more, the god-level system in his body also has the function of fusing martial arts, which can fuse dozens or even hundreds of martial arts together to form a brand new and more powerful unique technique.

Although this kind of fusion skill can only be used after Qin Nan's cultivation base has been promoted to the Martial Emperor level, it is good to have a lot of stock now and plan ahead, right?

Frequently copying and pasting, in just over ten minutes, Qin Nan cleaned up all the martial arts on the first floor of Cangshu Pavilion.

"Well, go to the second floor and continue!"

Qin Nan was heartbroken and continued to walk upstairs.

The space on the second floor is much smaller than that of the first floor, but the level of the martial arts treasured is obviously much higher. There are very few earth-level low-grade martial arts.

It was no surprise that these martial arts were all accepted by Qin Nan.

The third floor is mainly based on earth-level martial arts, close!

"Is this fourth floor the legendary Heaven Rank Martial Skill?"

"Look at it."

Qin Nan felt a little excited, and walked up the steps leading to the fourth floor step by step.

But to his great disappointment, there was nothing in the narrow space of two square meters on the fourth floor, not even a hair of martial arts.

"Hey, is the level of dare to bluff people?"

"Forget it, anyway, I have already gained a lot, which is almost enough for now."

"Go downstairs first, go out and find an open place to try the effect."

Qin Nan's disappointment was swept away, he adjusted his mood in an instant, turned around and went downstairs.

But just as Qin Nan walked to the passage on the first floor of Zangshu Pavilion and was about to leave, he was surrounded by four or five children of the Qin family, blocking his way.

"Hey, hey, who am I, isn't this our good-for-nothing young master?"

"Why, are you interested in coming to Zangshu Pavilion today?"

"What are you doing, choose martial arts or exercises?"

A child of the Qin family headed by him arrogantly provoked.

His name is Qin Meng, and he is a descendant of the Qin family.

"Get out of the way, good dogs don't get in the way!"

Qin Nan looked at Qin Meng in front of him and the few gangsters beside him, and said calmly.

These little guys are all loyal followers of Qin Shuang, the second young master of the Qin family, and they are also the ones who often bully the "good-for-nothing man".

"Oh, what did you say?"

"You dare to scold me?"

"You are just a waste, what right do you have to scold me?"

Qin Meng stared and said.

"My father, Qin Hao, was once the number one master of the Qin family, and I am the grand young master of the Qin family?"

"You said, am I qualified?"

Qin Nan was not angry, and his expression was still calm.

"Hmph, so what?"

"Uncle Qin Hao went out and broke into a secret realm a long time ago, and it is almost impossible to survive."

"Your mother passed away long ago, and you are still a waste. What do you rely on now?"

"If it weren't for your father's previous contribution to the Qin family, I'm afraid the Patriarch would have kicked you out of the Qin family long ago!"

"scold me?"

"I'll fucking kill you!"

As Qin Meng spoke, he was about to strike, his right fist whizzed past and went straight to Qin Nan's face.

In Kaishan Tiger Fist, Qin Meng showed his special skills as soon as he made a move, and he wanted to teach this trash in front of him a good lesson.

Facing Qin Meng's punch like a tiger descending the mountain, Qin Nan did not avoid or dodge, and directly blocked it head-on.

Seeing this, Qin Meng secretly rejoiced: Trash is trash, you can't even dodge, you are courting death!

He was already imagining the scene of Qin Nan crying for his father and mother after being hit by this punch. .

Even the young men beside him were shouting loudly, as if they were watching a play.

"Bam—!!"

A punch passed, and under the collision of the two phases, Qin Nan's expected serious injury did not happen. Instead, with a "click", the bones of Qin Meng's right wrist and forearm were broken inch by inch, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and he flew out backwards!
"Ah, you, you, how could-"

Qin Meng lay on the ground, clutching his right arm, shivering in pain.

My heart was full of pain and doubts.

He is a samurai at the sixth level of cultivation, and he punched more than 600 catties, how could he be blocked by a piece of trash, and he was seriously injured?
"Weird?"

"Brother, I am physically strong, and I have changed to practicing foreign skills!"

"its not bad, right?"

"Several of you, do you want to try?"

Qin Nan touched his nose, then swept towards the other minions with a half-smile.

"I, we—"

The minions were terrified and dared not go forward one after another.

Their cultivation is not as good as Qin Meng's, but they dare not suffer such crimes!

"Qin Nan, count yourself as cruel!"

"Let's go!"

Qin Meng gritted his teeth, endured the pain and stood up, ready to leave with the support of Xiao Luo.

"stop."

"Did I let you go?"

Qin Nan stepped forward a few steps, blocking Qin Meng's way.

"Qin Nan, you, what else do you want?"

Qin Meng felt a little scared.

"Clap--"

"You, what should I call me?"

"Dog slave!"

"Your Majesty!"

Qin Nan slapped Qin Meng with two slaps, and then sent Qin Meng flying, and fell to the ground with a few minions.

"thump!"

"Big, young master."

Qin Meng endured the pain and knelt down on the ground, daring not to speak out.

"Qin Meng's subordinates committed crimes and insulted the young master of the family. According to the family law, martial arts should be abolished and expelled from the family."

"Am I right?"

"And you, as Qin Meng's accomplices, should be treated the same as Qin Meng!"

"Bang bang bang bang bang!"

"roll--!!!"

Qin Nan spoke out the family law slowly, and before Qin Meng and others could react, he quickly kicked five kicks, destroying everyone's dantian.

Under Qin Nan's deterrence, Qin Meng and others staggered away with fear, panic, and resentment.

"Ugh--"

"Is it the return of the king, or is it a flash in the pan?"

The old man at the gate of Zangshu Pavilion looked at Qin Nan's retreating figure and said something meaningful.

----

Qin Nan abolished Qin Meng and other young people. He thought that their master Qin Shuang would come to make trouble, but unexpectedly, Qin Shuang did not come to blame.

Not only Qin Shuang, but the whole Qin family was very calm, as if this incident had never happened.

For this, Qin Nan didn't bother to investigate the reason.

Anyway, if you don't look for me, brother, don't worry about it!

He just concentrated on his cultivation, experimenting with various combinations of martial arts, and preparing for the next year-end competition.

As time passed day by day, the day of the year-end competition was getting closer and closer, and almost every family member began to practice diligently, striving to obtain ideal results.

Even Qin Shuai, who had always been idle and chatted with Qin Nan whenever he had something to do, began to stay behind closed doors.