Saint Ancestor of All Demons

In the courtyard of Sihe, Xiang Chen practiced a set of palm techniques with his bare hands. He could only see his body moving with his palms. On his palms, the true fire of Taiyin was burning. The palms overlapped and changed. The true power of Taiyin was in the specific meridians. Run the flow.

Suddenly, Xiang Chen jumped up and struck down with a palm strike.

Boom... There was a roar in the palm of the hand, and the Taiyin True Fire exploded, condensing into three overlapping palm prints and shooting out. The flame palm prints struck the ground of the courtyard fiercely.

Bang... The steel and stone ground was burned red by the hot palm prints, and then a layer of ice condensed!

Xiang Chen closed his palm and looked at the power of his palm with great satisfaction.

Ninefold Flame Palm!

The set of spiritual-level fourth-grade palm martial arts that he had obtained in the bandits' den has barely entered the range of spiritual-level intermediate martial arts. He can use real fire to control the palm techniques to attack. With perfect practice, he can improve to Three times the palm power can also triple the power of the real energy fire into the palm power, which is extremely domineering.

It's a pity that the bandit leader was poisoned to death before he could use it against Xiang Chen. He died unjustly.

He had just started practicing and had already applied palm techniques to the level of Xiaocheng.

"Tianyu, have you seen this? This set of palm techniques should be extremely suitable for you. Give me the pattern of running meridians that I just passed on, and you can try to practice it."

Xiang Chen said to Tianyu who was watching.

This set of palm techniques is most suitable for people who practice fire-based skills. Tian Yu is a pure yang body, so he is more suitable for this set of palm techniques than Xiang Chen.

Tian Yu nodded, and then, like Xiang Chen, he practiced this set of palm techniques.

Tian Yu's talent in martial arts was also frighteningly high. He just watched Xiang Chen practice once and copied the combat martial arts routine of this set of palm techniques.

"Nine Folds of Flame Palm"

Suddenly, red true fire burned in his palm, and the true fire exploded in his meridians.

boom!

In an instant, six stacks of palm prints were seen coming out of the hand, and the power of the real fire palm prints doubled in an instant, and they were blasted into the yard.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

There were bursts of roars, and the steel and stone ground was bombarded. For a moment, it was as red as coal, and then the hard ground melted.

Tian Yu put away his palm, stood beside Xiang Chen, and said, "Brother, how are you doing?"

Xiang Chen, on the other hand, stared at Tian Yu dumbfounded and said in shock: "Damn! You can't hit people like this. It's my first time to practice and enter the realm of Xiaocheng. I thought it was enough to defy heaven. You guy, it's your first time." You can actually achieve great palm power through practice, you are really a monster."

Tian Yu looked at his palms and said: "I feel it is very simple. The operation of this set of palm techniques does not feel any jerky in my meridians. It feels very easy to practice. It is easier to learn than the Jinghong Step you taught me." .”

"Okay, stop talking!" Xiang Chen pinched Tian Yu's mouth, his face turned slightly dark, it was so shocking.

"But it seems that you really have a great talent for fire martial arts. If an ordinary person uses a great palm power for the first time, the meridians in the palm will definitely not be able to withstand it and will be destroyed by the real fire. There will be a process of adaptation. You can use it directly, your meridians and physique are born to practice fire martial arts."

Xiang Chen said thoughtfully.

Although Tian Yu practiced the Jinghong Step and had good talents in other aspects of martial arts, he was still not as good as him.

Only this fire martial arts, the talent is too amazing.

"Do you want to build another set of weapons? What weapon do you like? I can ask Shengtian to forge it for you. With the coordination and power bonus of the weapons, your strength will be improved even more."

Xiang Chen asked.

Tian Yu thought for a while and said: "Brother likes to use knives, so I can use knives too. Forge a knife as big as Longque for me."

"Okay, I'll tell Shengtian in a moment. It just so happens that there is a particularly powerful fire-type sword in the inheritance of the demon clan. When the time comes, I will give the primary weapon pattern to Shengtian and ask him to help you forge it, and then he will cultivate it by himself. promote."

Xiang Chen nodded and smiled.

It is now the third day of arriving at the college. These three days have been relatively peaceful. Many new students from different places have already been admitted.

Boom! Boom...!

At this time, two loud bells, one long and one short, echoed throughout the world.

"One is long and the other is short, this is the assembly bell for freshmen."

When Xiang Chen heard the bell, he immediately understood that it was the assembly bell.

Xiang Chen hurriedly went out, and in the courtyard next door, Xia Houwu and Wang Ying also walked out of the courtyard.

"Gouzi, it's the assembly bell."

Xiahou Martial Arts.

"Well, it seems that all the freshmen have gathered and the freshman assembly is about to be held. Let's go!"

Xiang Chen said, after leaving the courtyard, Xia Houwu, Wang Ying, Tian Yu and others immediately gathered and rushed to the gathering square.

Freshmen from many areas gathered towards the square when they heard the bell.

Soon after, Xiang Chen and others arrived at the square and saw that many people had gathered in the square, and people kept coming.

"Baimaomao!"

Li Baoer had already arrived one step ahead and said hello to Xiang Chen.

"Brother." Gongsun Shengtian also came over.

"Everyone is here." Xiang Chen said with a smile, and then looked at the surrounding environment. A large number of young men and women in freshman uniforms gathered. Soon, there were no less than 3,000 people here, all freshmen.

The new students gathered in the square, and at this time, a large number of old students came in opposite the new students. There were marks on their clothes. One star pattern represented the freshmen of the first year, that is, those who had just been admitted to the hospital, and two stars represented the two years.

This group of old students actually gathered around 3,000 people. Each one of them looked at the freshmen opposite with their playful eyes, like ferocious wolves looking at their prey.

The cultivation levels of these old students are basically all above the fourth level of the innate realm.

"Freshman Assembly, what are so many old students doing here?" Many freshmen felt uncomfortable looking at them.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

At this time, more than twenty figures came from the sky.

These people are all surging with powerful power, and have various spiritual weapons on their feet, including flying swords, flying knives, and spears. Their clothes are dancing, and they are wearing ancient robes and long hair hanging down their temples.

If we were to see such a scene in modern times, I would probably call him an immortal.

"It's the admissions teachers."

Many freshmen exclaimed, recognizing that these people were the main teachers recruited by the college, and Wu Ling was among them.

Xiang Chen was secretly shocked. The admissions teachers in the West Campus were so strong. There were other bishop teachers who were probably even stronger.

boom!

At this time, in the sky, a figure suddenly broke down from the sky, falling like a golden lightning, and suddenly appeared in front of all the admissions teachers.

He was dressed in black, with silky black hair, middle-aged appearance, and a handsome face. He stood in the air with his feet on nothing, just standing in the void, looking at the thousands of freshmen below, feeling a terrifying soul pressure. The suppression left everyone breathless.