Doupo: the beginning of the second generation of soul

Chapter 14

To be honest, when Hunfeng was facing Hunxiu.

He is also afraid, although he doesn't know why he is afraid, anyway, he is afraid.

Hunfeng clenched his small fists, and murmured in his heart: "I will definitely become stronger, become stronger, and make you afraid of me."

Hunfeng attributed his fear of Hunxiu to the fact that his strength was not as good as that of Hunxiu, and he was only afraid because he lacked confidence.

……

noon.

"The Douji Pavilion is open!" With the voice of an elder, the door of the Douji Pavilion was gradually opened.

The crowd on the square began to commotion, and everyone straightened their backs at this time, becoming particularly energetic.

They looked at the wide-open Fighting Skill Pavilion, their eyes were full of fiery colors.

Wherever they were waiting here, they waited for this moment from morning till noon now.

The fighting skill pavilion is wide open, it's time to choose a fighting skill.

Everyone, although excited, was not the first to run into the Douji Pavilion at this time.

Because the elder hasn't spoken yet.

The elder didn't speak, and they didn't dare to run in at all.

……

This elder looked middle-aged and was dressed in a black robe. The first impression he gave was that he was serious.

The middle-aged elder looked around, and stayed on Hunxiu who was leaning against the wall for a while, then gradually withdrew his gaze.

He said lightly: "You actually entered the fighting skill pavilion, each person can choose a fighting skill, and choose a fighting skill that suits you according to your own ability. Yellow, Xuan, Earth, Heaven, only you have the ability, pick whatever you want."

"You can go in now."

"Yes!"

……

As soon as the words fell, a group of people rushed to the fighting skill pavilion.

After everyone ran into the fighting skill pavilion, Hunxiu slowly opened her eyes, and ended her closed eyes.

Slowly heading towards the Douji Pavilion, when passing the middle-aged elder, Hunxiu paused, and gave him a meaningful look.

The elder, who had closed his eyes and meditated, sensed that someone was looking at him, so he slowly opened his eyes and greeted him.

Although he didn't understand why Hunxiu looked at him, and deliberately stopped to look at him, he still smiled at Hunxiu.

Hunxiu also smiled slightly at the elder, then turned her gaze away, and stepped into the fighting skill pavilion.

Seeing Hunxiu stepping into the Douji Pavilion, the elder murmured just now: "Interesting little guy."

After that, he closed his eyes tightly, and continued to close his eyes to rest his mind.

The Fighting Skill Pavilion is a tower-shaped, with four floors in total, from low to high, there are four levels of fighting skills, yellow, mysterious, earth, and sky.

Fighting skills, from low to high, are divided into four levels: Huang, Xuan, Earth, and Heaven, and these four levels are divided into three small levels.

Low level, intermediate level, and high level.

On the first floor, when Hunxiu set foot on it, there was no one at all, obviously as proud as they were, Huang Ji's fighting skills couldn't catch their eyes at all.

But think about it, there are better choices, why choose the Huang Tier fighting skills that are rubbish to the extreme.

How could it be possible for Huang Tier fighting skills to fall into the eyes of their soul clan?

seriously.

Even if it was Hunxiu, if he had better fighting skills, he would not choose the fighting skills at the Huang rank level.

Of course, if there is no choice at all, Huang Ji's fighting skills are also very fragrant.

As Hunxiu walked, he scanned these fighting skill pavilions, even though he knew he would never choose them, but he still wanted to take a look.

It's like, walking on the street, especially in summer, facing a pair of big white legs, even if you know that this is not something you can control.

But... I still can't help but look and take aim.

That's pretty much what he means now.

……

"Ding……"

"There is a choice to appear, does the host choose to sign in?"

The voice of the system remembered at this moment, Hunxiu was slightly taken aback for a moment, and then decisively chose to sign in.

"Ding……"

"Choose [-], the high-level fighting technique of the yellow rank--killing palm. This palm technique is divided into four styles, and each style corresponds to the four levels of fighting skills of Huang, Xuan, Earth, and Heaven. , can destroy the world."

"Option [-], the high-level fighting skill of the yellow rank-Jie Mie Fist. This boxing method is divided into four styles, and each style corresponds to the four levels of fighting skills of Huang, Xuan, Earth, and Heaven. The four styles are at the peak of cultivation. There are no gods and ghosts."

"Choose three, high-level fighting skills of the yellow rank - Fenglei God legs, this leg method is divided into four styles, each of which corresponds to the four levels of fighting skills of Huang, Xuan, Earth, and Heaven. The peak of the four styles of cultivation, each leg Contains the terrifying power of wind and thunder, destroying the world, killing ghosts and gods is not a problem at all. Moreover, the wind and thunder god leg is also a very good body fighting skill. If you practice to the peak, how fast the wind is, you will have a lot of money .”

……

"Ok?"

When Hunxiu heard the voice in the system's mind, she couldn't help being slightly taken aback.

What is he saying?

What is he saying?

Huang-rank fighting skills are also quite fragrant, no, you listen to the three exercises selected by the system for him, the three skills of fist, palm and leg.

"I choose one."

Hunxiu hesitated for a moment, but still chose one.

"Murdering palm."

Soon, as soon as Hunxiu's choice was made, a yellow fighting technique appeared in front of Hunxiu's eyes.

This yellow rank fighting skill is none other than Hunxiu's previous choice - Killing Palm.

Seeing the Killing Palm trapped inside the battle qi mask, the corner of Hunxiu's mouth curled up slightly, and then, Hunxiu punched the top of the battle qi mask.

The battle qi mask was instantly shattered, and Hunxiu got the Killing Palm as she wished.

Looking at the Killing Palm, Hunxiu showed a slight smile, and then she had no intention of going up to the upper floor.

He left Douji Pavilion.

"Ok?"

When Hunxiu left Douji Pavilion, the elder who had closed his eyes slowly opened them.

He looked at Hunxiu with surprise, and asked, "Have you chosen?"

This Hunxiu had just entered the fighting skill pavilion, and he was surprised how quickly he came out.

He doubted whether Hunxiu had entered the "Xuan Stage", after all, in such a period of time, it is estimated that he had not even finished the "Yellow Stage" at his slow speed just now.

It came out so quickly.

Can it not be surprising?
Hunxiu nodded and said, "Yes."

"I've already chosen it." Hunxiu placed the killing palm she had chosen in front of the elder.

After all, this is for registration.

Even if he is the son of the patriarch, there is no exception, what should be done or what should be done.

You have to follow the rules.

"Murder Palm?"

Seeing the fighting technique Hunxiu had chosen, the elder couldn't help being slightly taken aback.

Then he took a meaningful look at Hunxiu.

He said: "Hunxiu, do you know the fighting skill level you have chosen?"

Hunxiu: "I know! Isn't it Huang Jie?"

Elder: "Know that you still choose?"

"With your talent, you should choose heaven-level fighting skills."

"A mere yellow rank fighting skill is not suitable for you."

(End of this chapter)