(Please vote, please vote, please vote, please vote three times, please come quickly!) The small door opened, and an old man with a purple face came out. "Elder Gao!" The originally noisy Kung Fu Hall fell silent for an instant. The elders of the sect, who are strong men in the Yuan Fei Realm, have the effect of not being angry and intimidating wherever they appear. Even the most unruly disciples do not dare to be presumptuous at this time and sit down in a polite manner. The purple-faced elder didn¡¯t look sideways, walked straight up to a platform one meter higher than below, sat down cross-legged, and didn¡¯t say a word about the conflict in the Kung Fu Hall just now, just pretending it never happened. Tang Xuan walked back to his seat. At this time, no one dared to take his position. He sat down, suppressed the restless energy and blood in his body, took out a healing elixir and swallowed it. The gap between him and Zhao Biehe in all aspects is indeed unimaginable. Even though he has a powerful and domineering body, and he consumes monster inner elixirs to temper his body every day, after fighting the opponent with a hard blow, He also suffered serious internal injuries. But this is really unbelievable. It would be normal for anyone else to be torn apart by Zhao Biehe's claws. "The gap is obvious. High-level martial arts is really scary." Tang Xuan weighed it in his mind. He also caught Zhao Biehe's mentality and chose a head-on collision. If the two of them really fought, Zhao Biehe would be more than one step ahead of him with his body. The law can completely torture him. Of course he will not belittle himself. He has only been in the outer sect for a long time, and Zhao Biehe has only been in the outer sect for a long time. This battle is inherently unfair. If you give him time, sooner or later he will give Zhao Biehe a move. "The first thing I want to talk about today is the realm of boxing power" Elder Gao's eyes on the podium inadvertently glanced at Tang Xuan behind the crowd, and he spoke calmly. Tang Xuan's mind perked up, and he immediately stopped thinking and started listening with all his concentration. "The power of boxing is mainly divided into three realms, Ming Jin, Dark Jin, Transformation Jin, and the peak of Ming Jin. Condensing the whole body's strength into one is for "integrating Jin" The second realm of exerting force is Dark Jin. Jin, the strength is transformed into threads, and it penetrates every thread. The high level can leave no scars on a person's surface, and all the internal organs are shaken into blood The third state of exerting force is to transform Jin, and those who can cultivate to this level can I can't find a few in the entire sect, and I haven't cultivated to it. I can only talk about it in general. The literal meaning of Huajin has ever-changing meanings. After cultivating to this level, power is no longer pure power. , he can be strong or soft, and can control it at will, without using any force. I have only heard that those who are top-notch powerful people can take away 100% of the opponent's power with only one point of strength, and can even use the opponent's power for their own use, using the opponent's strength. The power to kill the opponent" Elder Gao began to explain slowly. What he talked about did not involve the practice of a specific boxing technique. It was just general martial arts principles and the situation of exerting force. However, to Tang Xuan, it was like the sun suddenly cleared from the clouds, and some thoughts immediately started to stir in his mind. . "It turns out that I have now developed dark strength and entered the second state of exerting strength, breeding dark strength, but there seems to be a big gap between the strength and strength" Tang Xuan also did not expect that in the first class, There will be such a big gain. Although Elder Gao's class does not involve the specific training of force-generating techniques, it points out the future direction for him. With Tang Xuan's understanding, it is only a matter of time before he reaches a higher level. Next, Elder Gao shared some of his own experiences in practicing martial arts, and then he began to explain the principles of other martial arts. Tang Xuan didn't let go, and kept Elder Gao's words in his mind. The martial arts experience of a Yuan Fei realm strongman was very precious. In comparison, those specific martial arts training methods were nothing at all. The basics Once you have mastered it, will the specific application still be bad? This is the same as learning. The class lasted for an hour, but Tang Xuan¡¯s meaning was still not exhausted. "It's a pity that the open classes given by the elders are only three times a month. If he wants to listen, he can only wait until the end of the month. After class ended, Tang Xuan thought about it in his mind and followed the dispersing crowd outside. Walk to the edge of the square. "Tang Xuan!" A voice interrupted Tang Xuan's contemplation. Tang Xuan looked over and saw a young man in brown clothes standing there. " Clothes of this color are only worn by handyman disciples, but the aura on this young man's body is not weak. He should have reached the fifth level. A handyman disciple at the fifth level of spiritual pulse realm? Tang Xuan was a little surprised. ¡°The other party is not very old yet, but with such strength, it would not be difficult to join the Yunxiao Sect even if he takes the exam. How could he be a handyman disciple? While he was guessing, the boy in brown clothes had already walked over: ??Tang Xuan, I have a few words to say to you, let¡¯s go over there. "The boy in brown clothes pointed to an empty corner on one side of the square. Tang Xuan didn't say anything. He walked to that corner with the boy in brown clothes and said, "Tell me, what's the matter?" " The disciple in brown clothes didn't say anything. He took out a black nameplate from his arms and handed it over. After Tang Xuan took it, his hand sank. This black nameplate was made of unknown metal. It was much heavier than fine iron. The front was A ferocious animal head, shaped like a tiger's head, with blood-red eyes and two horns, and the word "Tiger Demon" is engraved on the back. "This is it?" "Tang Xuan didn't know why and looked at the other party. "Tang Xuan, this is the token of our Tiger Demon Hall. As long as you join our Tiger Demon Hall, no one in the sect will dare to bully you in the future. That Zhao Biehe is just a mere Chongzhi, I will take a detour when I see you in the future. "Although the disciple in brown clothes is only a handyman disciple, his tone is full of arrogance. He regards elite disciples like Zhao Biehe as insects, and his tone is extremely arrogant. "What about the Tiger Demon Hall, why have I never heard of the sect? Is there such a hall? "Tang Xuan frowned. "The Tiger Demon Hall is a force formed by some powerful disciples in our sect. Its real foundation is not here, but in the inner sect. However, we also recruit some potential disciples from the outer sect, so to speak. Well, our Tiger Demon Hall thinks you have great potential for development. As long as you join our Tiger Demon Hall, not only will no one dare to mess with you, but we, the Tiger Demon Hall, will contribute a lot of points to you for the elixirs and secrets you practice in the future. supply. "The brown-clothed disciple said calmly and coaxingly. After listening to this, Tang Xuan understood a little. He shook his head and handed the nameplate back: "Sorry, I just entered the outer gate and have no intention of joining any force for the time being. " "You won't join? The brown-clothed disciple's face solidified, and he said solemnly: "Do you know what you are rejecting?" To tell you the truth, the deputy leader in charge of the outer sect of the Tiger Demon Hall is Bei Mingshuo, the first disciple of your outer sect. "Bei Mingshuo!" Tang Xuan was really moved. The title of the first disciple of the outer sect is not just a pleasant one, but represents the top strength of the outer sect. No wonder the Tiger Demon Hall is so loud and regards Zhao Biehe as its leader. An insect-like figure. But Tang Xuan understood better that there is no free pie in the sky. In the final analysis, the upper level of any organization enslaves the lower level. He, Tang Xuan, was just a disciple who had just started, even if he showed good talent, he could not get along with him. Bei Mingshuo, compared with the powerful disciples from the inner sect of the Tiger Demon Hall, is the difference between a rabbit and a financial wolf. He shook his head firmly again: "I don't want to join any force for the time being, sorry. "