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Seeing the confusion in Lu Yuan's eyes, Zhao Xinyu couldn't help but shake his head, "Watch."

Zhao Xinyu condensed himself and punched the sky. In an instant, a sound of wind and thunder surged, and the sound of cracking came from the space.

"Do you understand?"

Lu Yuan looked at Zhao Xinyu with grateful eyes, "Senior, let me give it a try."

When Luyuan started to contact Zhao Xinyu according to Zhao Xinyu's instructions, Zhao Xinyu walked up to him and gave him instructions at close range. Just now it was a life and death battle, but now it has become an elder giving instructions to a junior, which made the people present widened. Eye.

After more than half an hour, when Lu Yuan looked at Zhao Xinyu again, his eyes were full of respect, and his title changed from senior to sir.

Zhao Xinyu looked at Lu Yuan and nodded, "It's not that you're not talented, it's that you've taken a detour. The first nine of the Thirty-Six Forms of Splitting the Sky are pretty good, but the latter ones are neither fish nor fowl. Your elders..."

Lu Yuan, a white-haired old man who had been practicing for who knows how many years, his eyes turned red when he heard what Zhao Xinyu said, "Sir, something happened to our ancestors ten thousand years ago, and the Thirty-Six Techniques of Splitting the Sky were not passed down. , until now, only the first nine postures have been passed down, and the following twenty-seven postures were all figured out by the ancestors."

Zhao Xinyu was stunned for a moment, then sighed faintly, "Don't leave for now. I'll teach you the nine moves again. I'll sort them out for you next. I can't break the inheritance of the thirty-six moves of splitting the sky."

Sounds of gasps came, and everyone looked at Zhao Xinyu with a hint of horror, including Fenghuang, who knew the details of Zhao Xinyu.

Phoenix knew that Zhao Xinyu also practiced physical training, but she knew that the physical training that Zhao Xinyu taught the four children was not the Thirty-Six Forms of Splitting the Sky, but a type of Five God Art that she had never heard of.

Now Zhao Xinyu is directly giving instructions to Lu Yuan in front of everyone, but Lu Yuan, who has been famous for a long time, is like a primary school student, humbly accepting that what Zhao Xinyu is teaching is Duan Xiu's Thirty-Six Techniques of Splitting the Sky.

The next moment, Fenghuang's heart was shocked. She understood something. Zhao Xinyu told her that she had been tested by a horned giant on the first floor, and that man was Duan Xiu, the founder of the Thirty-Six Forms of Splitting the Sky.

"This guy." Thinking of these phoenixes, there was a hint of excitement in his eyes.

"gentlemen……"

Zhao Xinyu laughed and pointed at Mo Han and others, "The Witch God and the Twenty Great Demon Gods were brothers at the beginning, and they would give up their lives for their brothers. But now that the Jiuli Clan has declined, you don't think about how to make the Jiuli Clan We are trying to build glory again, but here we are brothers who are fighting against each other, and even an outsider like me would blush for you."

"What qualifications do you have to make irresponsible remarks here?" Mo Han's eyes froze, seeing that Zhao Xinyu ruined their plan, and even more people from the Luyuan lineage obeyed, how could he accept this.

Lu Yuan's expression changed, "Mo Han, you dare to be unreasonable to sir, I just want to ask for advice."

Zhao Xinyu raised his hand and patted Lu Yuan, who was much taller than him. He originally wanted to pat the opponent's shoulder, but he didn't want to just pat the opponent's ribs. This made Fenghuang behind him couldn't help but lower his head.

"Lu Yuan, this is none of your business."

"gentlemen……"

Zhao Xinyu chuckled and looked at Lu Yuan, "He is Mo Han. He should be Gesuo's descendant."

Mo Han's expression changed. He was not willing to wait for Zhao Xinyu to say something rude. He roared angrily, his aura surged, and he rushed directly towards Zhao Xinyu. He knew that only by defeating Zhao Xinyu could their goal be achieved today.

Zhao Xinyu smiled coldly, "Lu Yuan, look at your true Thirty-six Heaven-Splitting Styles."

In the past, Zhao Xinyu had been able to cope with the last stage of the Shenwu Realm with all his strength, but now he was on the verge of a breakthrough. He had even comprehended the power of the Five Laws, and his physical cultivation had reached the rock level. He is not afraid of an existence in the early stage of the Divine Martial Realm at all.

Although Mo Han's cultivation level is higher than that of Zhao Xinyu, the difference is only a hair's breadth. His physical strength is powerful in attack and terrifying in defense. Zhao Xinyu doesn't think about anything else at all. Every time Mo Han makes a move, he just resists. Mo Han always suffered the loss.

Zhao Xinyu was a little worried at first, but after just a few moves, Zhao Xinyu was already at ease, he said loudly.

"Luyuan, this is the sky-breaking style, the breath comes from the spring, it's strange..."

"boom."

When Zhao Xinyu finished speaking the last word, he punched Mo Han's mark. Mo Han grunted and staggered back. This time, a blood streak appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Lost, Mo Han lost.

The eyes of Jinhua and the others were filled with brilliance at this moment, and they were also afraid in their hearts. If they had taken action against Zhao Xinyu that day, their consequences would have been even worse than Mo Han's.

Thinking of these Jinhua and others couldn't help but look at Fenghuang, but they saw Fenghuang's eyes full of excitement, and there was even a different kind of emotion in her eyes, which made Jinhua and others' hearts tremble.

Jin Hua and the others were excited, but Huan Yu and the others' expressions became solemn. They did not expect that Cheng Yaojin would come out halfway and defeat Mo Han in the Shenwu realm. It seemed that he had not tried his best. What was the end of this man? who is it.

Zhao Xinyu glanced at Mo Han who was retreating, then turned to look at Lu Yuan, "Have you seen clearly?"

"Sir, I see it clearly and understand 40% of it."

"very nice."

"You are very strong, come on, let me try."

As Zhao Xinyu finished speaking, an old voice sounded.

It was an old man who was underage and skinny, and his eyes were blood red.

Although he was not close, Zhao Xinyu could already feel a hint of heat. This heat was different from the fire-attribute skills he practiced. This heat was even more intense to the core.

"Xinyu, he is Yue Ye, the descendant of the second-level demon Ye Kui. His cultivation level has broken through to the divine martial realm a hundred years ago. His natal Gu is the Golden Crow Gu."

Zhao Xinyu took a deep breath and stared at Yue Ye who was at the peak of the mid-level Shenwu Realm, "The peak of the mid-level Shenwu Realm, a good cultivation level."

Yueye snorted coldly, her aura surged, and a handful of golden flames filled the air. Zhao Xinyu saw a golden Gu seed the size of a finger in the golden flames. The Gu seed's whole body was filled with golden flames, and it looked like a golden flame.

"Be careful, the golden flames of the Golden Crow Gu can burn the soul." Jinhua's voice came from Zhao Xinyu's mind, and his voice was full of worry.

Zhao Xinyu smiled faintly, a trace of aura filled the air from his body, and his hands quickly condensed mysterious marks. The eyes of Jinhua and others shrank slightly.

They could tell that this was a method used by the Jiuli tribe to refine Gu seeds, but they could not figure out the origin of this method. They didn't understand, but Yue Ye's eyes shrank. The Golden Crow Gu in front of him seemed to be affected, and the golden flames that filled his body also weakened a bit.

At the same time that the Golden Crow Gu was affected, Zhao Xinyu moved and punched Yue Ye. This was the first time that he faced an existence at the peak of the mid-level Shenwu Realm. He did not dare to be careless at all.

"Bang."

Zhao Xinyu shook his body a few times, and a burst of golden flame exploded. The people around him quickly retreated, and the golden flame fell to the ground, even burning small pits in the rocks.

"You are very special. You are a rock-level physical practitioner, but you have mastered Yue You, our clan's most advanced poison control technique. Who are you?"

Jin Hua and others were shocked when they heard what Yue Ye said. What the Ye Kui clan is best at is controlling voodoo species. They also have an extremely advanced voodoo control technique. The only people who can really control it are those of the Ye Kui lineage. This Now Zhao Xinyu is in control, which makes Jinhua and others also speculate about Zhao Xinyu's origin.

If they were talking about other poison control techniques, they would also think that it was taught by Phoenix, but Yue You, the most advanced poison control technique of the Jiuli tribe, they felt that Phoenix did not know.

But now Zhao Xinyu is in control. Where did Zhao Xinyu learn it? He...

Zhao Xinyu smiled faintly, "Have you ever thought about whether Yue You was originally created by Ye Kui?"

Yue Ye's face changed slightly, and he stared at Zhao Xinyu, "Who are you?"

Zhao Xinyu moved and punched again, "It doesn't matter who I am. What matters is that you have forgotten your origins and your responsibilities."

Yue Ye's eyes turned cold, "Hide your head and show your tail. I'll take you down and see if you can tell me."

While speaking, Yue Ye's fingers moved rapidly, mysterious marks condensed, and the Golden Crow Gu made a harsh cry. Golden flames filled the air from the body, merging with the aura around Yue Ye, and a golden ball condensed in front of Yue Ye. big bird.

Golden Crow. A legendary existence that transcends mythical beasts.

Zhao Xinyu's eyes narrowed. He had already felt that his soul was affected, but he could not be exposed. He moved and punched the Golden Crow, but this time he was no longer using the Thirty-six Heaven-Splitting Styles, but It transformed into the Bird God Art among the Five God Art.

A punch blasted out, the violent wind of the punch filled the air with a billowing heat wave, and cracks appeared in the surrounding space.

"Boom." The violent fire attribute energy spread out in all directions, and the beings who couldn't bear it fell back one by one.

Everyone present was shocked. If Zhao Xinyu's thirty-six movements of splitting the sky just now surprised them, the current technique was even more unfamiliar to them. However, they could feel that the technique used by Zhao Xinyu at this moment was stronger than the splitting technique. Thirty-six postures are more advanced.

"Central Plains cultivator, you deserve to die." With the roar of Yue Ye, the aura on the Golden Crow's body surged, and the overwhelming golden flames swept across and enveloped Zhao Xinyu.

The expressions of the people around them suddenly changed, and there was a trace of murderous intent in their eyes when they looked at Jin Hua and others.

in their hearts. The reason why the Jiuli Clan has become like this is because of the cultivators from the Central Plains. If it hadn't been for that battle, their ancestors would not have fallen at all. If their ancestors existed, the Jiuli Clan should be in control of the world at this moment.

It was precisely because of the death of their ancestors that the Jiuli tribe was forced to return to Shiwanda Mountain. All this was because of the practitioners in the Central Plains.

Now the Witch God lineage has colluded with the practitioners in the Central Plains, which they cannot accept at all.