"Tiger Roaring Fist." Yu Ming gritted his steel teeth and punched out with all his strength. Roar! ! Immediately, a tiger roared like thunder, making Qin Shan's legs and feet weak, and his palm strength was instantly weakened. With a "peng" sound, fists and palms were exchanged, and a strong force surged in and penetrated into Qin Shan's arm. Qin Shan's face changed and the corners of his mouth twitched involuntarily. "What, this is the 'Tiger Roaring Thunder Sound'? The legendary secret technique 'Tiger Roaring Thunder Sound'?" Deacon Wu's pupils widened. Looking at the entire Qiyun Castle, no one has been able to give birth to the sound of roaring tigers and thunder. Now, Yu Ming, a junior who has just entered the realm of inner strength, has successfully given birth to the sound of roaring tigers and thunder? "Brother Qin, can you now reward me with the Qingpao Waist Card?" Deacon Wu looked delighted. Qin Shan bit it, holding on to the excruciating pain, and sat down slumped. "This is the green robe and waist badge. With the waist badge, you can get a 10% discount on supplies purchased in Qiyun Castle. In addition, you can enter the martial arts pavilion and choose a second-grade martial arts skill." Qin Shan gave Yu Ming a vicious look. , hurriedly ordered down. Right now, he just wants to send Yu Hao away as soon as possible so that he can heal his injuries as soon as possible. Speaking of which, if word got out that he was injured by a junior who was in the strongest realm, Qin Shan would be disgraced. ¡ ¡ ¡ ¡ Dawn, the morning light is faint. Qiyun Castle, third floor of Martial Arts Pavilion. Mo Ziqiao, who was dressed in splendid clothes and jade robes, accompanied by Mo Zizhao, directly chose a seat by the window and sat down. "I heard that Qin Yao often comes to the martial arts pavilion recently, reading books, copying notes, and practicing very hard. Today, I came to find out." Mo Ziqiao leaned out of the window and looked at the flow of people on the street. Smiling slightly, "Among the younger generation, the only one who can pose a threat to me is Qin Yao. Unfortunately, she is an iceberg beauty, which is not to my taste." Mo Zizhao smiled in response and turned to look at the stairs. "Haha, Zi Qiao is here, a rare visitor." "I happened to make a pot of jasmine tea, come and try my craftsmanship." An old man with high bun hair, wrinkles smoothed, quickly climbed up to the third floor and gave Mo Ziqiao and Mo Zizhao each poured a cup of tea. Mo Ziqiao took the tea cup, sipped the tea with his lips, and then put it down. "Mr. Yao, I heard that Qin Yao often comes to copy notes recently. Is this possible?" Mo Ziqiao said straight to the point. "It's true." Yao Lao nodded repeatedly and smiled at Mo Ziqiao. The sparse black spots on his face immediately twisted together and became more permeable. "Speaking of which, I don't know the notes copied by Qin Yao. It's stored properly. If you want to see it, I'll send someone to bring it." Mo Ziqiao's eyes shone, but he didn't say anything. He slowly picked up the cup and took a sip of tea. "Haha, that's troublesome for Yao Lao." Mo Zizhao smiled at Yao Lao. Yao Lao waved his hand and left in a hurry. After a while, someone sent several thread-bound books to Mo Ziqiao. "The third-level martial skill "Spiritual Snake Palm Technique"?" Looking at the three or five thread-bound books in front of him, Mo Ziqiao couldn't help but be surprised. After pondering for a moment, he suddenly realized, "That's right, after Qin Yao became an inner disciple, he practiced the "Spirit Snake Palm Technique", and this "Spirit Snake Palm Technique" is a third-level martial skill, with a total of three styles. When practiced, it is quite "It's very difficult." "It's very normal for Qin Yao to come to Tingfeng Tower to borrow the notes of his predecessors when he first started to dabble in the "Spiritual Snake Palm Technique"." "Brother, that Qin Yao's martial arts skills are unfamiliar. Compared with you, there is a world of difference." Mo Zizhao laughed loudly, and suddenly, his eyes were focused, and he looked straight at a figure on the street corner, "What, that Yu Ming is also Have you become an outer disciple?" Mo Ziqiao was startled and turned to look. The next moment, he couldn't help but grit his teeth. On the street, people were coming and going. Yu Ming was wearing a brand new green robe and a jade plaque on his waist, which made him stand out among the crowd. Wherever he passed, passers-by gave way and looked at Yu Ming with admiration in their eyes. Who would have thought that a mediocre guy nicknamed "Brother Brick" could one day become a master! "This Yu Ming has stepped into the realm of inner strength. It is normal for him to become an outer disciple now. However, compared with me, the number one person in the inner sect, he is far behind." Mo Ziqiao picked up the cup. As soon as he raised his hand, he poured the tea out of the window. ?????????????????? Tea was poured down his pocket. Fortunately, Yu Ming reacted quickly and was able to escape the disaster. "Mo Ziqiao!" Yu Ming was angry and looked up at the window on the third floor. He happened to see Mo Ziqiao looking down with a sneer on his face and spat at Yu Ming. "Little bastard!" Yu Ming clenched his steel teeth, and veins popped out on his forehead, "How dare you humiliate me in the street, I will never be a human being unless I take revenge!" Feeling the gloating eyes of passers-by, Yu Ming clenched his fists with all his strength. "No, I have just become an outer disciple. Compared with Mo Ziqiao, I am not worth mentioning at all. If I rush forward now, I will only be humiliated in vain." "We must hold back! When we have enough strength, I will fight ten times more , Get it back a hundred times!" Yu Ming took a long breath, calmed down, and then strode into the martial arts pavilion. ¡ ¡ ¡ ¡ ¡°Old Yao.¡± Yu Ming came to Mr. Yao and presented him with his badge. "New outer sect disciples can receive a second-grade martial arts skill on the first floor." Old Yao didn't even raise his head, glanced sideways at his waist badge, and spoke slowly. A servant came forward and led Yu Ming to the inner room to choose martial arts. This martial arts pavilion is divided into three floors. The bottom floor stores some first- and second-grade martial arts for outer disciples to practice. On the second floor, mental techniques and third- and fourth-grade martial arts are stored. Only inner disciples are eligible to enter. As for the third floor, also known as the Tingfeng Building, there are some classics and notes stored inside, and you need to pay an expensive fee to enter it. Generally speaking, only inner disciples have enough financial resources to enter. Under the guidance of the young man, Yu Ming went straight to the towering bookshelf. Looking around, he saw that they were all filled with martial arts techniques in various subjects. "What I am practicing now is the first-grade martial art "Tiger Roaring Fist". Although it is only a first-grade martial art, its power is comparable to most second-grade martial arts. Therefore, ordinary second-grade martial arts may not have any appeal to me. " Yu Ming flipped through a book of second-level martial arts, such as "Stone Splitting Leg", "Broken Wind Palm", "Strong Finger"all of which were thrown aside by Yu Ming. After looking through the thirty or forty ethnic -in martial arts, Yu Ming didn't find a suitable one, and he couldn't help but be a bit frightened. Fortunately, he was not in a hurry. It was rare to come to this martial arts pavilion, so he naturally had to make a careful selection. Time flies, and it¡¯s noon in a blink of an eye. Yu Ming went through the rows of bookshelves, and finally found a book called "The Art of Hand-to-Hand Combat" in a corner of the bookshelf, and immediately flipped through it with relish. "The Two-Handed Fighting Technique" is quite special compared to ordinary martial arts. It teaches people to use it dual-purpose. After understanding it thoroughly, it can increase the attack power by about 50 to 60%. However, relatively speaking, it is much more difficult to comprehend this "Two-Handed Fighting Technique". "This "Two-Hand Fighting Technique", after being understood thoroughly, can increase the attack power by 50 to 60%?" Yu Ming's eyes lit up, as if he had discovered a new world, "I now possess the 'Tiger Roaring Fist' , the power is as strong as the second-grade martial arts. If you learn this "Hands Fighting Technique" again, then the attack power of 'Tiger Roaring Fist' will be greatly improved. By then, ordinary second-grade martial arts will not be able to do it at all. Contend with me!" For a moment, Yu Ming was so excited that he immediately took the transcript of "The Art of Hand Fighting" into his arms. The boy waiting aside was already impatient. Seeing that Yu Ming had chosen his martial arts, he hurriedly led him to go through the formalities. "Mr. Yao, the martial arts book I want to borrow is the "Two-Hand Fighting Technique"." Yu Ming handed the transcript in his hand forward. "What, you want to learn the "Two-Handed Fighting Technique"?" Hearing this, Yao Lao's half-closed eyes immediately opened and he looked at Yu Ming in disbelief. Yu Ming felt a little uncomfortable and asked doubtfully: "Mr. Yao, what's the problem?" Mr. Yao stroked his beard and smiled, and said: "Boy, I advise you to change your martial arts." Looking at Yu Ming With a confused expression, Mr. Yao slowly explained: "Looking at your registration information, you are already fourteen and a half years old, right?" Yu Ming nodded. "You are fourteen and a half years old. You have just entered the realm of inner strength, and your talent is ordinary." Old Yao shook his head, "With your understanding, it is not easy to master a second-grade martial arts skill as soon as possible. And this "Two-Handed Fighting Technique" , the requirements for understanding are even more stringent. I¡¯m afraid you may not be able to learn it even if you waste a lot of time.¡± Yu Ming suddenly realized. It turns out that this "Two-Handed Fighting Technique" requires very high levels of understanding, and it is difficult for a warrior with mediocre talent to learn it. Instead of wasting time on this "Two-Handed Fighting Technique", it is better to practice other second-grade martial arts. "Mr. Yao, I have made up my mind, I want this book "The Art of Mutual Fighting with Two Hands"." Yu Ming smiled slightly. Speaking of which, Yu Ming is now fused with the bloodline of the third-grade mortal level ¡®Fire Pattern Tiger¡¯. His aptitude and understanding have been greatly improved, and it is impossible to speculate based on common sense.??. "Humph, you are really bad-tempered. It doesn't matter, you will learn to behave after you have suffered." Looking at Yu Ming's decisive look, Yao Laowu shook his head. He had seen many young men like Yu Ming, and he felt You are arrogant and cannot listen to the advice of people who have experienced you. Only when you really suffer, will you wake up. "Senior sister, look, Brother Banzhuan has actually become an outer disciple." Suddenly, a girl's exclamation reached her eardrums. Yu Ming turned his head to look, and couldn't help but stare. By coincidence, the iceberg beauty ¡®Qin Yao¡¯ happened to enter the martial arts pavilion. Next to her was a very lively girl. As soon as she saw Yu Ming, she couldn¡¯t help but start chirping. Qin Yao turned around and glanced at Yu Ming lightly, her expression as usual. Suddenly, Qin Yao was startled and stared at the "Two Hands Combat Technique" in Yu Ming's hand. "Two-hand fighting technique?" Qin Yao looked at Yu Ming in surprise, with complicated eyes for a moment. ¡¡